Lan Zhi waved his hand: "It's not necessary, just donate it."

As a young girl who has lived on earth for many years, she is used to donating money, clothing, and books to those in need from time to time. She doesn't think there is any problem with donating at all.

Besides, the Tiger-Eyed Moon Silkworm was given to her by the Jin family as a thank you, and she donated it to Pinglan Star Academy as a thank you to Pinglan Star Academy, which was just right.

Rong Keyun was sure that she really wanted to donate, and said sincerely: "I want to thank you on behalf of everyone."

After a while, Rong Keyun stood up and left, while Lan Zhi and Chang Lize watched her leave.

The two stood side by side. Lan Zhi asked Chang Lize casually: "Is Huaile very busy today?"

Chang Lize clicked her tongue: "I'm not only busy, I won't even think about being free in the next two months."

Lan Zhi was a little surprised: "What happened?"

Chang Lize smiled strangely and said: "It's all thanks to you. All the students of the Medical Training Pavilion must write two articles of at least one thousand words each about their experience in extracting star power and sewing souls, and they must complete each at least within two months.

An experiment."

As soon as he finished speaking, from the corner of his eye he saw Rong Keyun pause in his footsteps, an alarm bell rang in his heart, and he swooped behind Lan Zhi.

However, it's still too late.

Rong Keyun sneered and turned back: "If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. You also have to hand in the homework for the students of the Medical Pavilion."

Chang Lize was dumbfounded: "No -"

Rong Keyun didn't even look at him and walked away.

Lan Zhi helplessly patted his shoulder: "My condolences."

Chang Lize covered her face in despair: "I want to cry..."

Chang Lize's appearance is just like her mother's, she looks well-behaved and cute. When he puts on a desperate expression, anyone who sees him can't help but feel soft.

Lan Zhi suspected that Rong Keyun knew this and walked very fast.

After Chang Lize realized that it was useless to be miserable, she sat down in front of the desk in pain.

He complained that he was neither a medical practitioner nor a medicinal practitioner. He just happened to have a mother who was a medical practitioner and a father who was a medicinal practitioner. Unfortunately, he was fed a lot of medical knowledge when he was born. In fact, he didn’t know anything about it.

I don't want to study medicine.

He just wants to make money!

He studied business at Pinglanxing Academy.

Because of this, his parents played a mixed doubles game and almost kicked him out of the house.

But he felt that studying medicine could not save his poor family, and he did not want to change at all. He even went to find the headmaster and the master of the Xingshang Hall and asked them to help him become lobbyists.

In front of his boss and colleagues, his parents had no choice but to allow him to start a business hall.

But his parents still didn't want him to neglect medicine. They always found every opportunity to give him medical homework, vowing to force him to death in the field of medicine.

While Chang Lize complained that her parents were too cruel, she took out all the medical classics she had written since she was a child and gave them to Lan Zhi: "Bao, from now on, our family's great medical industry will be passed on to you."

Lan Zhi: "..."

It doesn't have to be this way.

However, she happened to be looking for information on the co-tuning of spiritual consciousness, so she picked up the classics he gave her and rummaged through them, and asked: "Is that all there is? Are there any more?"

Chang Lize was shocked: "You really want to jump into this fire pit?"

Lan knew: "I want to find some information on the co-tuning of spiritual consciousness."
Chapter completed!