Zheng Hao successfully persuaded the three little ones to understand and support his decision.

But this is only the first hurdle to move out, if you want to apply for a separate dormitory, you still have to report to the Sect Registration Department, not to mention the shortage of housing, even if there is a vacant house, Zheng Hao can't guarantee that he will be assigned to the house next door to Lin Suqing.

Looking for a way to snatch Zhao Peng's house, but although Zheng Hao has been exposed to human feelings and sophistication on the earth, this immortal realm ...... Who to send?

According to the current network of contacts, Zheng Hao felt that he could only find a breakthrough from his teacher Hou Yan Keqing, which was the highest status in the sect among the people he knew.

I don't know if it's good to say it, I always feel like I can't open my mouth.

In the morning, the Basic Formation Research Room.

Zheng Hao wrote and said with his heart that he wrote relatively quickly, and after he finished writing, he kept talking, putting down his pen and looking at Lin Suqing opposite.

Not long after, Lin Suqing's dictation was also completed.

Of course, it is a good thing to show your face when you send documents to the teacher, if it weren't for Zheng Hao's arguments that Lin Suqing wanted to let Zheng Hao send in every copy, the one that had just been completed should have been sent by Lin Suqing in the order of one for each person.

However, Zheng Hao has something to ask the teacher, so he has to communicate with Lin Suqing, although he is sure that Sister Lin will not think about anything.

"Sister Lin, I'm going to move out of the dormitory. ”

Lin Suqing put down her pen, picked up her cup and drank tea, and looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes: Then what? Why did you suddenly talk about this?

"Well, you are also a true disciple now, you can apply for a house in the compound of the Theory Department, which is much more convenient. ”

Zheng Hao was stunned, yes! Elite disciples can apply for a house in the inner gate area, and now that he is a true disciple, he can apply for a house in the compound where the teacher is located.

Before, because he lived well with the three little ones, he didn't think about moving out, although his memory was to know that the true disciple had this permission, but Zheng Hao didn't pay attention to this aspect of the matter at all, and only remembered it after Lin Suqing said it. It can be seen that a strong memory still has limitations, which does not mean that the IQ is high, and dealing with problems can fully make full use of the things in the memory.

This is like an immortal cultivator who has cultivated a powerful mana, but he has not learned the attack Dao method, and he can't exert it at all.

With a roll of his eyes, Zheng Hao said tentatively: "Sister Lin, why don't you also apply for a house in the compound, and you won't have to run into Zhao Peng's annoyance." ”

Lin Suqing looked at him: "The house in the compound is not loose, and it is very difficult to apply." ”

"The teacher hasn't taken a disciple for decades, and it was customary for the teacher to get a room in the compound for the disciple, if the teacher is willing to hand over a word, we will definitely be able to apply for it. ”

Lin Suqing lowered her head to sort out her dictation, and said softly: "Of course, it's good to be able to get it, and your Sister Lin also likes convenience." ”

Zheng Hao immediately happily promised: "That's it, I'll go tell the teacher." ”

Lin Suqing: "Hmm. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Hao picked up the sorted materials and knocked on the office door in the middle.

"Knock knock!"

"Come in. ”

Zheng Hao opened the door and entered, closed the door, walked to Hou Yan's desk, and handed out the materials: "Teacher, all the materials you want have been sorted out." ”

Hou Yan hummed lightly, put down the matter at hand, and looked through the information, occasionally asking a few words while reading.

Zheng Hao concentrated his mind and tried his best to find the answers that Hou Yan needed in the memory bank, some of the answers that needed to be refined could not be understood at his level, so he could only rely on his own feelings to recite all the related ones.

Hou Yan went through the information from beginning to end, and made some notes casually, and the whole process only took more than ten minutes.

However, to sort out such a piece of information, Zheng Hao turned through nearly 100 documents, and saved Hou Yan's time and energy to read these nearly 100 documents, which is the meaning of the disciples' work.

This is Zheng Hao, who has a system, and before he came, he relied on Lin Suqing alone to sort it out, at least he had to work tirelessly for more than a day, and he had to work overtime at night. Xue Yi also offered to help, but Lin Suqing refused, saying that he was a guest from afar, so he should study with peace of mind.

Where does Xue Yi, who is a humble gentleman, know what routines, since Lin Suqing doesn't let him help, and he is indeed a member of the outer sect, he will obediently learn his own.

After putting away the information, Hou Yan arranged a new job for Zheng Hao.

Zheng Hao listened intently with an expression, but he was actually thinking about how to speak.

After waiting for Yan to finish his order, Zheng Hao looked at her face carefully, well, her face was paralyzed, and she couldn't see anything.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Zheng Hao carefully spoke: "Teacher." ”

Hou Yan kept working and replied casually: "Hmm." ”

"That...... I'd like to ask you to help me find a place to stay in the compound, which is more convenient. ”

Hou Yan stopped his hand, applied for a place to live, and asked me to help? He glanced at him strangely: "This seems to be under the management of the Sect Department, you can just apply for it yourself." ”

Zheng Hao opened his mouth, his mind turned, thinking that Hou Yan hadn't brought a disciple for decades, and he probably didn't know how tense the house in the sect was now.

So he explained: "Teacher, the house in the sect is very tight now, Senior Sister Lin is still living in the house that her parents share in the inner gate area, and the disciple will probably have to queue up for many years to apply by himself." ”

Seeing Hou Yan's thoughtful look, Zheng Hao continued to popularize science: "Teacher, you have been focusing on research for decades before, and you didn't care about these little things, and now the true disciples in the sect have to send a message to the sect registration department in order to apply for a house quickly." ”

Hou Yan nodded lightly: "Xiao Lin also wants to apply for a house?"

Seeing that the teacher didn't look unhappy, Zheng Hao was relieved to bring Lin Suqing out: "Well, there is a senior brother next door to Senior Sister Lin's house who is pestering her, and that senior brother's parents have a house in the compound of the Ministry of Industry, and it stands to reason that the house in the inner gate area can't be divided into his head." I asked, Senior Sister Lin also wants to live in the compound, so it is convenient to work. ”

After listening quietly, Hou Yan pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed! This is not right! How could my facial paralysis teacher laugh?!

Hou Yan: "How should the teacher deliver the message, is it useful?" ”

Zheng Hao couldn't be surprised in his heart, didn't care to think deeply about this unfathomable smile, and hurriedly said: "You can just send a message to the office of the Sect Registration Department." "Thinking about it again, the teacher is obviously a big house girl who focuses on research, I'm afraid I don't have any acquaintances in the sect registration department, and even if there are acquaintances, I'm afraid I don't use tokens to send messages.

He added: "If you don't write a note, we won't have to wait in line to do it." ”

Hou Yan recovered his facial paralysis, took a blank piece of paper, picked up a pen to write, and handed it over after writing: "The teacher hasn't written it either, you see if it works like this." ”