Chapter 041 Sunflower
When I came out of Teacher Huang's house and finished my second visit of the day, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.
Qin Mengmeng flipped through the plan she had written before. She had originally planned to look for a dormitory manager in real life.
But now it seems too late.
The dormitory auntie who once appeared in the dark night of Xincheng High School would patrol the corridors of the boys' dormitory at night. Later, she had a conflict with the little ghost and was eaten by the little ghost.
Later, when Qin Mengmeng went to Xincheng High School during the day, she did not see the dormitory manager in the boys' dormitory.
If she had seen the dormitory manager alive at that time, she might not have been so surprised when she saw Ma Chaoji walking out of the inner room in Huangxin Village.
However... Is that dormitory manager really still alive now...
Qin Mengmeng and Zhang Sanri parted ways, and Qin Mengmeng drove to the building materials market by herself.
Even if the other party was still alive, she didn't seem to have any means of finding him.
Ma Chaoji remembered that there used to be a dormitory manager in the boys' dormitory, but he could hardly remember her face and did not have her contact information.
As for Chen Liu, he doesn't live on campus at all.
If you want to find the dormitory manager in real life, it may not be an easy task.
The building materials market is about to close, so I'd better hurry up and buy turf and paint.
In yesterday's live broadcast, even Zhang Sanri gained a lot, and Qin Mengmeng's account balance naturally also had a huge sum of money.
After a few days, Qin Mengmeng had accumulated nearly 25,000 good deeds and nearly 100 points of incense.
She can now even bring an excavator into the live broadcast room.
A small excavator does not exceed 20 cubic meters. With it, next time when we need to dig a hole like this time, we won't have to work with two people all night long.
But, anyway, they have dug the hole now...
On the other hand, the difficulty in bringing in the excavator is not the incense, but the money.
An excavator is very expensive.
Much more expensive than a car.
So Qin Mengmeng had to give up this extremely tempting idea.
Soon it was six o'clock. Qin Mengmeng rented a house for Xiaomei. There were only three hours left before the live broadcast time at nine o'clock in the evening.
After weighing the pros and cons, I feel that although there are still many things to do, none of them is as good as taking a nap first.
Her body could still hold up.
The peaches and apples from the wholesalers are truly elixirs.
But psychologically, she felt she needed sleep.
As a species, human behavior is more controlled by psychology.
Qin Mengmeng decided to go home directly.
When she opened the door, she saw a key chain with a Swiss Army knife attached to it in the hallway.
It is exactly the same as the one in her hand. It was bought by Qin Mengmeng when she just graduated and started working.
"Dad! Are you back?"
Qin Chuan came down from upstairs, neatly dressed, holding the electric bike key in his hand.
"Well, he came back to attend the funeral of his uncle's son. Today is the seventh day, so he will go there tonight to pay his respects."
"Who?" Qin Mengmeng is indifferent and is not familiar with her relatives in her hometown.
Qin Chuan knew this and said, "You don't have to go. I'll go there on my electric bike. I'll pay you and be back in two hours. Have you eaten yet? I'll pack you some food."
"Forget it, just come back to the street and buy me two skewers of grilled gluten."
"Will dad stay at home for a few more days this time when he comes back?"
Qin Chuan sat on the sofa, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and said, "I'll leave tomorrow."
Qin Mengmeng felt a little disappointed.
Maybe everyone in their family is born to be a social animal. I don’t know if it’s because they love what they do or what, but all four of them in the family can be considered career-oriented.
Qin Chuan stays at home not because he just lies down and doesn't work.
Simply his professional characteristics.
But most ordinary people in the world are probably like this.
Life, life, people are born to work.
"Then I'll go back to the house first." Qin Mengmeng also yawned: "I'm very sleepy, I need to sleep for a while."
Before leaving, she said, "If you feel sleepy, let dad drive later, and you don't drive."
Qin Chuan closed his eyes: "Go to bed soon. I slept for ten hours today. It's definitely not because of me that I'm so sleepy."
Qin Mengmeng locked the doors and windows tightly and fell asleep. She slept until 8:55. When the alarm clock rang, she woke up on time, went downstairs and got into the car.
The trunk contained the materials she was going to bring into the live broadcast room this time.
After the live broadcast began, the audience logged in one after another, and Hound also arrived through the two-person live broadcast function.
Qin Mengmeng first checked the garbage pool that had been built yesterday. The bottom of the pool was as smooth and clean as new, and no accident like last night happened again.
She greeted the old viewers in the live broadcast room one by one.
"Little Bear, you always come very quickly."
【Little Bear: Ah, because I don’t have anything to do. I’ve been waiting for the live broadcast room to start all day, so I rushed in as soon as it started. 】
"Hello everyone! This is still Hound." Qin Mengmeng said with a smile: "Besides Hound, are there really no friends willing to apply to live stream with me?"
"I really need you to join me~"
Unfortunately, everyone knew what she meant and no one was willing to do the hard labor for free.
[The 47th Skull Fragment: Well, I would like to come, but I can’t for now. I will definitely do a live broadcast with the anchor if I have the chance in the future.]
Qin Mengmeng made a phone call gesture next to her ear.
"If you can't come to the site, you can also connect via microphone. But I've been busy with the construction deadline these days and don't have time to chat."
Time for small talk is important.
What makes anchors more attractive than celebrities is that they can connect with the audience via live broadcast and are more approachable rather than being superior.
Therefore, if Qin Mengmeng wants to be a good anchor, it is absolutely necessary to find opportunities to chat.
The Hound held a small notebook with a pencil next to him, in which he wrote down the live broadcasting tips he had learned from professional anchors at a high price.
While listening to Qin Mengmeng's words, he flipped through the notebook and saw a line of words in bold: Say hello to old friends when the show starts and let them know you remember their names!
He was a little shocked.
Because he hadn't had time to show Qin Mengmeng this little notebook.
Qin Mengmeng held her mobile phone and saw the small notebook in Zhang Sanri's hand and the notes written on it through the smart screen of the live broadcast room.
I really couldn't help laughing.
"Student Hound, you brought your notes into the live studio to study on the spot. Did you do that on purpose or by accident?"
For a moment, the gloomy and cold Xincheng High School was filled with a happy atmosphere.
The screen in the live broadcast room was also full of hahahaha.
If the Hound really did this by accident, then he really has a bright future.
If Hound hadn't expected that the smart screen in the live broadcast room would turn the camera to his little notebook, then he was born a live broadcast wizard.
The hound showed an embarrassed look on his face, closed the small notebook, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, silently lowered the brim of his hat, and whispered: "The physical education teacher is here, stop laughing for now."
The physical education teacher's footsteps were as silent as the previous two times.
"I'm here too."
The little devil's voice sounded from the other side.
This time, when Qin Mengmeng appeared, she did not appear in the boys' dormitory building, but Xiao Gui was in his own home. He saw the live broadcast start on his tablet and rushed over.
Fortunately, I’m not much slower than the physical education teacher.
Qin Mengmeng smiled at the little boy, then put away her smile and greeted the physical education teacher indifferently.
The physical education teacher's eyes fell on Qin Mengmeng's feet.
There were thick piles of sod, several buckets of paint, some strange-looking machines, and even a generator.
But apart from these cold and ruthless machines, what attracts the most attention are the five sunflowers that are intact with their roots and soil.
The yellow petals wrap around the large flower disk, and now is the season when sunflowers bloom.
Although they have briefly left the soil and their roots are exposed to the air, they still bloom so brilliantly.
The physical education teacher looked distressed: "Such a beautiful flower! You have to plant it quickly, otherwise it will wither in a while."
"It will take two or three days. There's no rush."
Having said that, Qin Mengmeng was still very efficient with the hound. The two of them quickly took some soil next to the garbage pit and surrounded it with some stones dug out from the ground to make a small flower bed.
Plant the sunflowers carefully first.
As for those bags of flower seeds, just scatter them randomly and see how many will grow depending on the probability.
The flower beds were much quicker to make, but still took some time.
After the repair, I took a closer look and found that the location of the flower bed was right next to the garbage pit, which seemed a bit incongruous.
But Qin Mengmeng thought it was okay.
She ignored some of the objections from the live broadcast room.
"Next it's your turn to do your work, teacher." Qin Mengmeng looked at the physical education teacher with a smile.
The physical education teacher had been busy with the five sunflowers just now. Now he wiped his face and showed a silly smile. He was really a good person worthy of trust.
The physical education teacher was in front, and Qin Mengmeng and the other two followed behind, walking towards the playground.
The full moon in the sky was so bright that from a distance, the playground looked like it was shrouded in white mist.
It's hazy and hard to see clearly.
The little ghost fell back two steps and floated to Qin Mengmeng's side silently.
He moved closer to Qin Mengmeng, frowned, and said in confusion: "There is one thing I don't know..."
Qin Mengmeng said: "It's okay, just tell me."
The little ghost whispered, "I don't know if this has any meaning, but I found that the number of residents in the dormitory building seems to have decreased again."
Qin Mengmeng said calmly: "It was less yesterday, right?"
The kid nodded.
Qin Mengmeng looked at the short and fat figure of the physical education teacher walking at the front of the team.
Yesterday he came back from the boys' dormitory, a distance of just a few minutes, but it seemed like it took him a long time.
She rubbed her fingers and smiled: "I know, thanks to you for telling me, I know what's going on."
She instructed: "Next time if you feel something is wrong, no matter what it is, just tell me, okay?"
The kid said, "Okay."
Qin Mengmeng lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, using the lv.1 anchor function③ which she had hardly used in the past two days.
Change the name.
[Family members, what should we do if the owner has evil intentions and plans to bury us in the playground after the project is completed? ! ]
She thought that this topic definitely had the potential to become a hit.
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