121 International Flower Show

"This is a new student in our class, Zhong Yun."

On the podium, Zhong Yun accepted the scrutinizing gaze of dozens of students in the audience, and also looked at his classmates in the future.

As usual, he wanted to introduce himself, Zhong Yun said a few words casually, and then sat down in a corner casually. The first day of study began.

The class was not affected by the arrival of Zhong Yun, a transfer student, and on the first day of class, Zhong Yun had only one feeling, and the atmosphere in the class was very indifferent. No one cared about him, a newcomer, and when class ended, he didn't even come over to say hello.

After school, Zhong Yun did not go home immediately, but turned to junior high school.

The junior high school and high school of Moon Lake School were quite far away, and Zhong Yun took the car over. In the fourth class of the first grade of junior high school, Zhong Yun looked outside the door.

There were a few students in the class who were laughing, and when they saw Zhong Yun looking in, they all looked at him vigilantly.

"Excuse me." Zhong Yun saw that there was no one he was looking for in the classroom, so he asked out loud, "May I ask if Guan Qingqing is in this class?" ”

"Who are you?" A clear-eyed young man inside didn't answer him, but asked out loud.

"I'm his brother." Zhong Yun replied with a smile.

"Liar." The other girl wrinkled her nose, "I've been to Qingqing's house, and she doesn't have a brother. ”

"You're Xiaoqing's best friend?" Zhong Yun didn't care, but still said with a smile, "Have you heard her mention that she has a Brother Yun." ”

"Ahh The girl screamed softly, stared at Zhong Yun with big eyes for a while, suddenly shook her head, and said very seriously, "Liar, Qingqing said that her brother Yun is very handsome and handsome, but you are not handsome at all." ”

"......" Zhong Yun felt very hurt, especially when the little girl said this sentence seriously, which made him even more depressed.

The children who were with that girl were all flushed, and if they hadn't seen Zhong Yun's dark face, they would have laughed out loud.

"Ahem." Zhong Yun coughed twice, "That, since Xiaoqing is not here, then I will leave first, and when you see her, you will say that I have come to look for her." After saying that, he turned around and left, he really didn't have the face to stay, and was said by an innocent little girl, with his cheekiness, he couldn't hang it a little.

He regretted a little that he hadn't called her in advance in order to surprise Xiaoqing. Who knew that he was unintentionally teased by a little loli.

"Brother Zhong Yun—" Zhong Yun had just walked a few steps when he heard Xiao Qing's surprised voice ringing behind him.

Turning to look over, Xiao Qing was running towards him, and couldn't help but open his arms, Xiao Qing's petite body rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly.

The students in the classroom heard the sound and ran to the window to look, and when they saw this scene, the little girl couldn't help but stick out her tongue.

Xiaoqing seemed to have just come back from exercise, her body was very hot, Zhong Yun wiped her forehead, her hands were full of sweat, "What did you go to do?" ”

"Just finished playing." Xiao Qing left Zhong Yun's arms, her eyebrows fluttering, "I'm so happy that you came to see me." ”

Seeing a towel stuffed in her jacket pocket, Zhong Yun pulled it out and wiped her sweat, "I have something to do, I have been away for a few months, you are not naughty." ”

Xiaoqing wrinkled her nose and said dissatisfiedly, "People are already in junior high school, don't treat them as children." ”

Zhong Yun smiled slightly and pinched her wrinkled little nose, "Yes, our Xiaoqing has grown into a big girl." ”

"Nasty." Xiao Qing was so angry that she stomped her feet.

"Grab your stuff and I'll take you home." Zhong Yun wiped his sweat and put the towel away.

"Guan Qingqing, are you rejecting me because of this man?"

A still a somewhat immature male voice suddenly came from the side, Zhong Yun turned his head to see that he was the first to talk to him, the boy with clear eyebrows, his face was flushed at this time, and he was looking at him with a hostile expression.

Xiao Qing glared at him, "Li Xiufan, I said I don't like you anymore, don't pester me anymore." "After that, I went to the classroom and got my own things.

The boy named Li Xiufan's eyes were red, and he stared at Zhong Yun deadly, as if he was the culprit. Zhong Yun looked up at the sky, only pretending not to know. I sighed in my heart, what a child now......

After packing up her things, Xiaoqing took Zhong Yun's hand and waved goodbye to her classmates.

Sent Xiaoqing home, seeing that the time was still early, he was ready to go to the flower market to take a stroll, he had planted a few pots of ordinary flowers in his yard, and after leaving for a few months, they all died because of lack of care, he planned to buy a few new seeds, and there were no flowers in the yard, which was really a bit unpresentable.

Approaching dusk, there are a lot of people in the flower market, and most of the people here look leisurely, not like in the city center.

Walking through the flower street, the fragrance of various flowers in the air is refreshing.

Zhong Yun only wanted to buy some ordinary ornamental flowers today, so he just walked around the first two streets. Buying flowers is an elegant thing, Zhong Yun is not in a hurry, and one flower shop after another looks over.

After walking through more than a dozen flower shops like this, Zhong Yun entered a shop with ingenious decoration, which was antique, and it didn't look like a flower shop, but like selling antiques.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the sound of an argument, and one of the old voices was quite familiar. "Huang Lao?" Seeing Huang Lao arguing with a shopkeeper-like person, Zhong Yun felt very surprised, how could Huang Lao be here and have an argument with someone.

After listening to it for a while, it turned out that the two quarreled because of the difference in the age of a pot of flowers, and the shopkeeper insisted that the flower had been ten years old, and Huang Lao judged that the flower was only eight years at most with his professional knowledge.

Neither of them could convince anyone. Zhong Yun looked funny on the side, what is there to fight about, and it is not a masterpiece, it is just a pot of orchids that are very popular.

"You're here to judge." The shopkeeper noticed that someone had come in, so he grabbed Zhong Yun and asked him to be the referee.

Huang Lao also turned his head, and when he saw Zhong Yun, his eyes almost bulged out, and his hand trembled and pointed at him, with a look like he had seen a ghost, "You ......" almost didn't catch his breath.

Zhong Yun was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, patted him on the back to give him relief, and asked with concern, "Huang Lao, are you okay?" ”

The shopkeeper was also shocked, this uncle won't have any heart disease or anything like that, he was arguing with him just now, if someone is angry and suddenly dies in the store, then ......

Thinking about him, he was scared for a while, and a fine layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. Hurriedly stepped forward to help.

After a while, Huang Lao's anger calmed down. Zhong Yun helped him out of the store and got on a shuttle.

"I didn't expect you to be alive." Huang Lao's face was relieved, "I really felt very sorry when I heard the news of your death at that time. ”

"Yang Siqing told you." Zhong Yun was slightly moved, he could feel that the old man was sincere. Seeing that his face was still a little pale, he asked with concern, "Is it better now?" It scared me to death just now. ”

"I'm sick of the old age, and when I get excited, my body will swing uncontrollably. Just take a break. Huang Lao said disapprehantly.

The flower market is very close to Huang Lao's home, and it doesn't take a few minutes to arrive, helping Huang Lao into his house, and about to say goodbye, Huang Lao suddenly said to him, "There is one thing I want you to help with." ”

"What's the matter?" Zhong Yun sat down again.

Huang Lao took out the tea leaves, brewed a pot first, poured a cup for Zhong Yun, and pondered for a long time before he spoke, "I want you to plant another pot of 'Seven Fairies'." ”

Zhong Yun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the old man to have such a request, he picked up the teacup and thought about it.

Huang Lao didn't urge, just pointed to the table and nodded gently.

After more than ten seconds, Zhong Yun raised his head, "Can you ask, what do you want the 'Seven Fairies' for?" ”

Huang Lao sighed slightly, "I am also entrusted by others. He looked at the emerald green tea in the teacup in front of him, "The International Flower Show will open in half a year, and as the host, Davao lacks a weighty and famous species." ”

"The president personally inquired about it, and then asked me to find some precious flowers. However, it is not easy to find a flower of the level of the 'Seven Fairies'. Although Mr. Fei was willing to take out his 'Seven Fairies' for exhibition, it was still not enough after all. ”

This Universal Flower Exhibition Zhong Yun knows, this is the biggest event since Davao was promoted to an intermediate civilization, and it is also the first time to host an interstellar event. Of course it is valued.

In order to make this grand exhibition a success, the presidential palace and the National Assembly have given the green light all the way. As the host city, Fenghua City has been preparing for it since several years ago. Now the venue is almost ready.

Now there is only half a year left before the opening of the exhibition, and the media has also mobilized to make a countdown. This is one of the hottest topics among the public.

It is understandable that the president is concerned about this, and not only the intermediate-level civilization countries will participate in the Flower Show, but even the three high-level civilizations of the Omi galaxy will also come to participate. This is definitely a great opportunity to raise the profile of the stars.

However, the time for Davao to ascend to the intermediate civilization is too short, and the background is not comparable to other countries, and I can't find a few pots of flowers that I can get my hands on. The only book with weight, "Seven Fairies", is still from Zhong Yun's hand.

It stands to reason that Zhong Yunying should have no hesitation in such a thing, but he is in a sensitive period at this time, and the most taboo thing is to be in the limelight, and the new identity that Yang Yunrong gave him is not without loopholes.

And this time he is still doing things for the president, if you want to say that he will not investigate himself in advance, I don't believe it if I kill him.

After weighing it repeatedly, Zhong Yun still felt that it was too risky to do so, but he just looked at Huang Lao's old face, and he couldn't bear to say anything if he refused.

The old man is so old, and he still has to worry about the affairs of the country, why is it really difficult.

Huang Lao has always been very kind to him, and if he really wants to help, he is a little reluctant to go.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yun made up his mind, "I can help you, but you have to promise me one condition." ”