Chapter 129： appointment (1/2)

Regardless of the noise of the two people playing chess outside, it was mainly Professor Zhang's unilateral noise. Madam Zhang took Qing Qing into the room.

"These are the last few subsidies, look at them."

Mrs. Zhang is also a professor at Jinda University, but after retiring, she did not accept the re-employment of the school. Instead, she accepted Qingqing and Professor Zhang’s student aid foundation in the city to help them manage this part of the affairs.

She needs to be responsible for monitoring the direction of student funding and reviewing the funded children.

This foundation, Mrs. Zhang and Professor Zhang both have money, but the real big head came from Qingqing.

Qingqing's account is set up with automatic remittance, so even if she hasn't taken care of things here for nearly a year, the foundation can still operate normally.

Fortunately, this was the case, otherwise the Foundation would have to be paralyzed.

Considering Qingqing's physical reasons before, Madam Zhang didn't bother her with these things.

Now that Qingqing has recovered most of it, she has to report it to her if it is public or private.

Qingqing did not refuse. After receiving the information, she carefully checked word by word.

It is not that she is worried about Mrs. Zhang, but that she respects her ability to work.

If she is perfunctory, she is looking down on people.

"The master's work is still as meticulous as before. These students have no problem and can continue to support them, but the grades must also be checked."

Even if the financial aid is charitable, it is conditional.

Qingqing doesn't ask those funded students to give her anything in return after graduation, but wants them to correct their learning attitude.

Now that they took the money she gave them to go to school, they had to earnestly study well, otherwise the funds would flow to those who need it more.

The two chatted about the foundation for a while, and then talked about their current situation, mainly because Mrs. Zhang was concerned about Qingqing's condition.

Qingqing did not shy away from this point, and said with a smile: "I have a hunch that I will be able to fully recover in three months."

At first, her memory recovery was very slow, and she might not be able to remember the day before for several days.

But now the recovery situation has obviously improved. If you didn't go to school with Fu Heng in the morning, you can recall two years of memory at once. With this momentum, it will be sooner or later that she can fully recover.

"But..." The smile on Qingqing's lips gradually flattened. She pursed her lips, and said hesitantly: "I'm a little disturbed."

"I know what you are thinking, don't go

Think too much, just let it go. "

She smoothed Shun Qingqing's long hair softly, and Mrs. Zhang didn't want to say anything indiscriminately when Qing Qing didn't remember anything to add to her worry.

Hearing what she said, Qingqing could only skip this topic, and took out the gift box that Fu Heng had just quietly given herself to Madam Zhang.

"Mother, I wish you a happy birthday, such as Donghai, and longevity."

"Okay, thank you for your gift."

There are some things that Professor Zhang cannot accept, but Mrs. Zhang is fine.

She didn't refuse, she smiled and accepted the filial piety of the junior, and even told Qing Qing to remember to bring her two children to visit them if she was free in the future.

Qingqing naturally agreed, she couldn't bear to refuse all the demands of Mrs. Zhang.

When the two of them came out of the bedroom after talking, they heard a burst of shout, and Qing Qing was so frightened that he shook all over, and his eyes rounded.

She patted her back comfortingly, and Madam Zhang was angry, and cursed at Professor Zhang: "You are so excited about playing chess. Who do you want to scare to death? I don't know, I think our family has been robbed. Well, see if you can, for fear that the neighbors will complain."

"I... I am not impulsive, impulsive."

Professor Zhang knew that he was in trouble, and quickly shrank his neck, shyly coming over with a smiling face and confessing his mistake.

"Huh." Mrs. Zhang's face was slightly awkward, but still not very good-looking.

She turned around, leaving Professor Zhang a back of her head, and went into the kitchen by herself.

Professor Zhang eagerly followed, and was retired ruthlessly. He had to pull pitifully at the door, just like Erha who had only been wronged, seeing Qingqing wanted to laugh.

"Don't laugh, Professor Zhang is a bit grudge."

I don’t know when Fu Heng walked to Qingqing’s side to remind her in a low voice, the warm breath spit out on the white and tender eartips, watching with satisfaction the crimson of the sunset, Fu Heng straightened up and held Qingqing. Xiaoshou led her back to sit down on the sofa.

"You take all of these back, and you can eat them with you when you eat."

Madam Zhang came out of the kitchen with many sealed bottles in her hands.

Some of them are jam, some are pickled vegetables, and some are meat sauce and mushroom sauce. All of them are made by Mrs. Zhang herself. They are delicious. Whether it is served with porridge or stir-fried vegetables, it tastes good.

When Qingqing's eyes lit up, she consciously stepped forward to take over what was in Mrs. Zhang's hand without needing to be reminded, with a very enthusiastic attitude.

"Seeing eating is the most diligent." Professor Zhang whispered behind his back

Goo.

You know, these are his daily rations.

Many times when he is too busy to come back for dinner, Professor Zhang has to rely on his wife to make a variety of side dishes and sauces. The meals in the school cafeteria are heavy in oil and salt, which is not very friendly to the stomach of the elderly.

And it doesn't suit Professor Zhang's taste.

"What are you whispering about again? Find a bag to fit Qingqing and the others."

Madam Zhang's ears are very pointed, don't think that Professor Zhang's voice is small and she didn't hear it.

"It's nothing, it's okay, the bag is it, I remember there is in the study, wait for me to get it."

Being caught on the spot again, Professor Zhang could only slip away.