Chapter 237 - 237: Ritual
Chapter 237 - 237: Ritual
Just like Xue Meng returned to his body, Xue Zhong is carefully adapting to his paper-tying body. He Xin will teach them how to accept the inheritance of the family step by step, just like everyone in the Xue family celebrating the new life of the rest of the life after the disaster.
But only those who are really at the core of the event know how many difficult finishing jobs there are.
“Pharmaceutical materials… Wholesale market? Pharmacy… Hospital…” Until Ji Jing went to school the next day, words such as medicinal materials were still spinning in her mind.
Ming Ze is a very reliable friend. He not only caught Wu Lin directly, but also went through the cooperation process between human beings and the demon world to criminalize him. There is no need for Ji Jing to worry at all.
But Mingze also seems to be powerless about where to get so many medicinal herbs. He said that Bai Li’s people are engaged in the medicinal herbs business, but most of them are also distributed in the north.
Ji Jing secretly calculated an account by herself. In this way, it may take a lot of money to collect so many medicinal materials to come to C City.
“Three roads…” Ji Jing thought that the three choices in front of him now have their own advantages and disadvantages.
If you pass Bai Li, you will need a large amount of expenses. If you ask the Taoist Association to help with the purchase, I’m afraid it will take a long time to go through the internal application process.
Of course, there is also a third choice. Ji Yi, as a doctor in a top hospital, must have many channels for medical procurement, which can meet Ji Jing’s needs for large quantities of medicinal materials.
However, Ji Yi? Ji Jing was annoyed when she recalled what had happened before. She really didn’t want to choose this road, so she had to figure out how much money she had in her account and whether it was enough to buy so many drugs.
“Reconve, come back!” Ye Ke stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Ji Jing, “What are you thinking? Are you so distracted?”
Ji Jing smiled and said, “I’m just in a daze. Why is the class empty? Is there any activity?”
Only then did she find that other students had walked out of the classroom one after another. And she was so focused that she didn’t pay attention to what had just happened.
Ye Ke pulled Ji Jing up helplessly, “There is a flag-raising ceremony on
Monday. There seems to be something to announce in the school today. Everyone is going downstairs to gather. Let’s go. Sometimes I really feel that you can’t do it without me!”
Ji Jing nodded jokingly and walked downstairs with Ye Ke.
“I thought you were listening to the head teacher carefully,” Ye Ke laughed at her as he walked. “I admired it just now. The head teacher nagging for so long, but you didn’t distract yourself. As a result, you didn’t listen at all?”
In his spare time before the flag-raising ceremony of the whole school, the head teacher came to the classroom to explain some matters, but Ji Jingguang thought about medicine and began to be distracted from the beginning of the head teacher’s speech.
Ji Jing shook her head, “I’m just used to sitting straight. I’m sorry, what did she just say?”
Sitting upright is the consistent requirement of the master’s manner, and the standard manner has already been engraved in Ji Jing’s physical memory. “In fact, three things have been repeated. One is that there will be a joint examination next week, and we need to prepare carefully. The second is that next weekend will be followed by the school anniversary, and there will be garden activities, and the third is that the competition selection application is about to close.” Ye Ke thought that the third thing of the head teacher was obviously specially told to Ji Jing. After all, the people in their school had been exposed to the competition as early as the first year of high school, and only Ji Jing, a transfer student, would participate in this year’s selection.
As a result, everyone else in the class was tired of listening, but Ji Jing herself didn’t hear it at all.
Thinking of this, Ye Ke silently expressed sympathy for the head teacher.
Ji Jing nodded, and she almost forgot about the competition, but the teacher’s sentence “as long as the time of the competition is fine, you can also directly save the time of the third year of high school” still moved her a little. If you have free time, it’s understandable to participate, right?
“Do you really understand?” Ye Ke looked at her suspiciously.
“Huh?” Is there anything you can’t understand? Ji Jing was a little puzzled..