Two days later, on Sunday, April 1, morning.

After communicating with the owner of the garden, the small square in the center was officially named [Qingyang Pavilion], and after a dispute about this name, Weiyang said that these two words were taken from the "Qingyang Wanxi" of the "Book of Poetry, National Style", and there was a sense of hoping that Qingyi would be happy. Seiichi thought that the name was too much like a shampoo and refused to use it, and finally decided on it at the cost of a piece of cake.

Weiyang reconstructed the enchantment on the second floor of the Western-style Pavilion, erased the enchantment program of Xia Han's room, and changed it to his own room, and Qingyi explained in the new chapter that as long as a few coded notes are played on the piano, the player will be teleported to the main entrance of the Qingyang Pavilion.

After yesterday's efforts, the cabin was finally completed, but it was pitch black, and the two girls did not dare to enter, so Xia Han prepared tools to open the window and a stove.

There was no electricity or water in the house, so Xia Han collected the remaining planks and blocks and prepared them to be kept warm in the stove at night.

What is certain is that Xia Han, Weiyang and Qingyi are already official residents of Qingyang Pavilion, and this matter is probably acquiesced by their parents.

As for today, the three of them got up very early, but instead of going to Qingyang Hall, they were busy with their own things, and agreed to go to IKEA in the evening to buy furniture and small items.

In the morning, the activities of the Physical Education Department and the Literature Department were held, and this meeting had to be attended because it involved the selection of cadres for the next semester.

After the three of them finished breakfast, while listening to the news on TV, Xia Han and Weiyang began to prepare for going to school, Songluo was cleaning up the dishes, Yueji was cleaning the room upstairs, and Qingyi was watching TV blankly.

At the bottom of the TV screen, the subtitles scrolled "The water pipes in a large residential area in Pudong are frozen and cracked, and hundreds of first-floor residents are flooded".

"What's wrong? Qingyi? Xia Han, who had changed into sportswear, walked to the front hall and knocked on the door of the restaurant.

"Oh, not really...... Just looking for something to do. ”

“…… Don't ......"

"Well, don't worry, I won't mess around." A sweet smile indicates that her cranial nerves are not disconnected.

After saying goodbye to Qingyi like this, Xia Han and Weiyang walked out of the door side by side, and their faces turned cold.

"Do you have nothing to do with this kind of accident?" Weiyang reminded on the side.

It's normal for water pipes to freeze and burst in winter, but there is only one possibility when spring begins.

However, Ning Ran did not call, and it was obvious that the association had settled the matter.

There have been similar accidents in the past, most likely caused by the energy surge of the underground spirit vein, to put it mildly, the spirit vein is also a volcano in a sense, but the type of energy gushing out of the spirit veins in different frequency bands is different.

Whether it's true or not, it's better not to expand this matter any further.

"There's someone there, too." Saying this, Xia Han frowned.

The reason why he started to worry was because Shen Yuan had a phone call with him yesterday, and Weiyang, who was also in the know, called Yueji at this moment and told them to lock the door.

I looked at the time and saw that it was only half past seven, and the activities in the school had not started until ten o'clock.

"Let's go, we must grasp the time for morning exercise." Xia Han regained his calm smile.

I chose to walk to school this morning, and the morning sun shining on my face was very pleasant, and both the air and the temperature felt much better than being stuffy in a subway car.

Walk north out of the Western-style pavilion for a while, turn east to the main road Dalian Road, in fact, there are only two kilometers to walk through, four or five traffic lights.

To the east of the school is the much smaller Peace Park, surrounded by a small lake and scattered playground facilities, and there are many elderly people on weekend mornings.

"See you at noon, then."

After the morning exercise, after saying goodbye to Weiyang at the school gate, Xia Han was about to go to the gymnasium, but Weiyang did not walk in the direction of the teaching building, but walked out of the school gate.

What's wrong with her? Forgot something? Xia Han left with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Han?"

"Tianhua, are you also so early?"

I subconsciously went to the basketball court first and found that the guys playing basketball were all there.

"Is there a meeting or not?" Looking at the classmates who changed into basketball uniforms very tacitly, Xia Han asked.

"Aren't you too? But what do you do in running shoes? ”

"Unfortunately, someone else is in control of my schedule." Xia Han shrugged.

"So the former minister of the Ministry of Sports has become a strict wife?" Tianhua scoffed, "It seems to be miserable." ”

"Newly promoted ministers don't count."

"Brother Han, you really change the subject."

"By the way, there's a ball game next week?"

"Well, Heguanghua is attached to the middle school, but it's a pity that Brother Han, if you want to go, you can only sit on the cold bench."

"Uh-huh," Xia Han stretched, and the two of them walked side by side to the activity room, "I don't have that leisure." ”

The tables and chairs in the activity room are all arranged, and on the rostrum where the desks are put together, Sun Changyue is sorting out the report and handing it to Ding Juntao in the middle of the second class of high school, and Ding Juntao, who is dark and thin, is the big boss of this activity room.

By the way, Shenwai High School is a semi-boarding system, and the East Campus where Siping Road is located is the campus of the first and second years of high school, and after the third year of high school, it will be transferred back to the main campus next to Chunshen Foreign Chinese University. Therefore, it is expected that Ding Juntao, the Minister of Sports who transferred from other provinces and lived in the school, arrived early.

In short, the two campuses are very close to the Western-style museum, but the problem is the embarrassing situation of the sports department.

Because the school focuses on the development of foreign languages, especially six foreign language courses, so unlike other schools that set up basketball clubs, football clubs, and track and field departments, there is only one sports department in Shenwai High School, and the so-called department requirements are not one.

As for holding a school-wide sports day, it is of course impossible to hand it over to this group of students.

Of course, for Xia Han, it's all nonsense above.

While staying up with a serious speech on the podium, I probably understood that I had nothing to do with this department.

Before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock at noon, and I didn't know what the situation was in Weiyang.

Changyue didn't know when to sit next to Tianhua.

And learned from Changyue that Ye Shan, the minister of literature, is likely to become the next student president.

Because of his excellent liberal arts grades and proficient in multiple languages, he was escorted by the minority language department of Guanghua University, and Ye Shan did not have the pressure of the college entrance examination, so this choice was natural for the school.

Xia Han listened to Changyue's explanation while drinking hot tea, and the scene of Weiyang just leaving school still appeared in his mind.

According to Changyue, the relationship between Ye Shan and Weiyang is a little delicate, as if this is indeed the case. But how do you know so much as a sports club? And what does this have to do with Weiyang's non-participation in the event?

In fact, Xia Han's impression of Ye Shan is very vague, and he has not communicated as simply as normal classmates, just holding a meeting together in the first year of high school.

Anyway, Ye Shan is a Muggle, and he wants to inherit the son of the Ye family, a famous political family, no matter whether he goes to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs or takes an academic path in the future, it is very likely that he will have nothing to do with me after graduating from university.

After the meeting, he dialed Weiyang's phone, but he didn't answer, Xia Han went to the entrance of the literary department and found that there was no one inside.

"Didn't this guy say that we would have lunch together?"

As soon as I walked to the school gate, I found Weiyang holding a cardboard box in front of me.