Ming Jing came out of the teahouse and did not see Zheng Qing.

I called her phone, but no one answered.

Ming Jing looked at the road sign in front of him and thought about leaving.

Coming out of a clothing store, she was dressed as a very ordinary young girl. She was not too eye-catching when walking among the crowd, but her tall and slender figure could not be concealed by ordinary clothes.

Huaqing University has four gates: east, west, north and south. The east gate is the main entrance. Students entering and exiting will be subject to strict inspection.

The south gate connects the family courtyard, which is separated from the playground of Huaqing University by a wall, and is connected by an iron gate in the middle.

For convenience, some teachers usually enter and exit through this iron gate, and the chain on the door is always open.

The house in the Family Courtyard is relatively old and looks a bit dated. The floors are not high and the brick-red exterior walls have a historical feel.

There was an old woman carrying a vegetable basket. The threshold of the community was relatively high. The old woman struggled to cross her right leg. Unexpectedly, her body swayed and she was about to fall to the ground. Suddenly she stretched out a pair of hands to support the old woman.

The old woman stood firm, then turned around and said, "Little girl, thank you."

"I'll help you." The girl wore a mask and a sunhat covering her eyebrows. Just listening to her voice gave people a sense of clarity.

The old woman couldn't help but take another look, "Girl, are you a student at Huaqing University?"

"Do I look like you?"

The old woman smiled: "Zhong Lingyu is so talented that only top schools like this can accommodate him."

"My mother-in-law is so impressed. Which building do you live in? I will take you back."

The old woman pointed forward: "We're almost there... Girl, which department are you from?"

Ming Jing smiled and said: "I am not a student of this school, so I disappoint my mother-in-law."

"It's just sooner or later. I won't make mistakes, old lady."

The old woman clapped her hand: "Are you interested in literature?"

"What does mother-in-law want to say?"

"If you are interested, come to the School of Liberal Arts and see me. My surname is Wu."

Ming Jing said in surprise: "Are you Professor Wu?"

The old woman smiled and asked: "Do you know me?"

"You and Master Bo are both called the twin sisters in the literary world. The Suifeng Literature Award has nourished so many writers. It will be a great honor for me to meet Professor Wu today."

"Hahaha, I'm just an old woman. Don't mention the old things anymore. It's not fun. Little girl, remember our agreement."

Ming Jing smiled, this old lady is really interesting.

"I'm home. If you're not busy, come in and have a cup of tea."

Professor Wu's family lives on the first floor and has a small yard. There are many flowers and vegetables planted in the yard, which are kept clean and tidy. You can tell at a glance that the owner is a person who loves life.

Ming Jing walked into the courtyard, and Professor Wu put down the vegetable basket and walked out with a teapot: "If we don't have a good tea reception at home, let's make do with it."

Ming Jing walked to the corner, squatted down and looked at several seedlings in the flower pot, breaking through the sand and emerging from the soil.

"This is Platycodon."

Professor Wu smiled and said, "The little girl knows a lot."

"The platycodon seedlings are strong in winter. They have just been moistened by rain and snow. They will surely grow well in the coming days."

Half of the plants growing in this courtyard are Chinese herbal medicines, which are well maintained.

This old lady is very good at raising children.

"The flowers of Platycodon can be viewed as ornaments, the roots can be used as medicine, the stems can be used to make tea, and can also be used to pickle pickles. I'm a lazy old lady, so I like to raise this kind of thing that can serve multiple purposes."

"The flowers will bloom only when the spring is warm. Now it is suddenly warm and cold, so the professor needs to be careful."

"You can't do it if you don't accept old age."

At this time, someone outside shouted, "Someone is going to jump off the building."

Ming Jing suddenly looked up and found a person standing on the top of the building.

Professor Wu was shocked and said: "Isn't this the girl from the Hu family? Why is she standing so high?" After saying this, he stretched out his hands to cover his chest, his face twisted slightly.

The bright mirror brushed her back, and Professor Wu suddenly felt much better. Just as he was about to say thank you, the girl had disappeared.

Professor Wu quickly called the Hu family to inform them.

"Xiao Hu, come down quickly. Don't do stupid things. Aren't you just going to get scolded by the students? Students nowadays are so tricky. None of us have been scolded before. Don't get carried away."

A middle-aged woman was trying to persuade her.

The woman stood on the edge and looked from the sixth floor. In the distance, she could see the playground and teaching building of Huaqing University. Someone was playing basketball on the playground, and black heads were moving back and forth.

The woman's hair was disheveled and she looked in a daze, "I...I deserve to die, what's the point of my life...?"

She kept repeating these words in her mouth without any fluctuation in her tone, as if the shell had been hollowed out, leaving only a walking corpse.

The woman moved her steps and her body shook suddenly, which made everyone's heart tremble with fear.

The woman behind her yelled anxiously: "Teacher Hu, think about your parents, how difficult it was for them to raise you. Can you bear to let them give away their white hair to their black hair?"

The woman turned a deaf ear and seemed to be immersed in her own world.

At this time, a loud and thick sutra sound came, and it was clear and clear to the ears, and the heaven and earth were leisurely. It seemed that the depression had been swept away. The world in front of me became brighter, and the sound of the wind in my ears seemed to become gentler.

The middle-aged woman turned her head and was surprised to see a girl walking over, and the sound of menstruation came from her mouth.

The woman's clothes are simple, but her temperament is unforgettable. Her whole body seems to be exuding a soft golden light, which makes people dare not look directly.

The dead eyes of the woman standing at the edge seemed to suddenly have a wave of water, like a ray of sunlight shining through the darkness.

The woman swayed, glanced at her feet, and let out a series of piercing screams. She suddenly stepped on the air and was about to fall from the roof of the building. If she fell from such a height, she would either die or be disabled.

Suddenly he stretched out a hand and grabbed the woman's arm. The woman was so frightened that her face turned pale with tears and snot running down her face. She raised her head with difficulty and said, "I don't want to die. Nine-nine-five..."

The arm that grabbed her was very slender, and the exposed wrist was even thinner than hers. The skin was as soft as a willow in the wind as it was like frost and snow.

However, it was such slender and soft fingers that firmly grasped her arm and pulled her back from the edge of death little by little.

She lay on the ground, breathing hard.

"Teacher Hu, are you okay?" The middle-aged woman rushed over and looked at her nervously.

Hu Xin'er was lying on the ground, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

The middle-aged woman saw that she was okay, and her eyes fell on the girl standing aside: "You saved Teacher Hu, what's your name?"

Ming Jing did not answer her words. He squatted down and checked Hu Xin'er's pulse. His eyes fell on her neck. On her fair skin, a few bruises were particularly eye-catching.

Ming Jing narrowed his eyes, and as soon as his fingers covered it, Hu Xin'er suddenly jumped up like a frightened bird, shrinking into a ball, as if Ming Jing was some kind of savage beast.

"Teacher Hu, what's wrong with you? This is your savior."

Hu Xin'er held her head in her hands, her whole body trembling slightly, as if she was afraid of something.

Ming Jing looked at the middle-aged woman: "She's fine, she's just a little frightened. Send her back."

The middle-aged woman quickly thanked her and helped Hu Xin'er go downstairs. Ming Jing followed them downstairs.

Hu Xin'er lives on the third floor. The middle-aged woman entered the password and the door opened.

"This...classmate, can you help take care of her first? I'll call her family." After receiving Ming Jing's consent, he took the phone and walked outside.

Hu Xin'er huddled on the sofa, her head buried between her knees, shivering.

Ming Jing walked over and put his hand on her back. Hu Xin'er resisted at first, but gradually she calmed down.

The middle-aged woman came back from the phone call and was stunned when she saw this scene. "Classmate, I have contacted her family and are on the way over. If you saved Teacher Hu, her family will give you a big thank you. She is now

Her mood is very unstable. I think only you can calm her mood. Can you stay with her before her family comes?"

Ming Jing nodded: "Okay."

"That's great. The fire in my house hasn't been turned off yet. I'll go back first." After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Ming Jing said warmly: "Teacher Hu, where did the injury on your neck come from?"

When Hu Xin'er heard this, she suddenly held her head in her hands and shook her head desperately, "I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore, please forgive me..."

Ming Jing frowned and recited a spell to clear his mind. After Hu Xin'er's mood stabilized, he stopped irritating her.

Hu Xin'er curled up on the sofa and fell asleep quickly.

The woman who left soon came back. When she came in, she said hurriedly: "Classmate, which department are you from?"

"I'm not a student here, I'm here to find someone."

After a pause, Ming Jing asked: "How many days has Teacher Hu been like this?"

The middle-aged woman thought for a while: "About a week."

"I heard you say before that Teacher Hu was scolded by students. What happened?"

"I get angry when I mention it. Teacher Hu is a good person, but somehow she provoked some female students and was targeted. She was scolded a lot behind her back. Teacher Hu is very miserable. It's hard to be a teacher now, and all those students are...

I can’t afford to offend my little ancestor.”
To be continued...