After completing the admission procedures, the couple thanked the dean of the Department, and after saying goodbye to him, they followed the young counselor to their dormitory.

Pushing the car, they listened to the instructor pointing to buildings one by one.

With the communication between Zhang Guoqing and her counselors, Zhou Jiao quickly analyzed the information. The counselor, whose surname is Wu, is their senior student and is now a lecturer.

The dormitories assigned to her husband and wife by the school are not far from each other's houses. This area is concentrated in single teachers, graduate students and some students' dormitories.

Wu counselor just took out the key, and several people came from afar, shouting "Xiao Wu".

Zhang Guoqing had expected to meet acquaintances for a long time, but he didn't expect to meet so soon. It seems that this guy also belongs to that part of the student range. Seeing this, he laughs straight.

"When will you return to Beijing? Why didn't I get the news? We thought you'd be back in a week at the earliest. Why don't you come to school and ask for me? "

The visitor is wan Dayong, a partner in the courtyard, who just entered the university last year. Besides him, there are three male students with fresh faces.

"We just arrived last night. We didn't have time to find you. We didn't know you were in school. Where are you going Zhang Guoqing smiles and nods with the people around him.

Wan Dayong happily hugged him, "come on, I'll introduce you. This is my good friend Zhang Guoqing. This is the treasure of our hospital, his daughter-in-law, Zhou Jiao. How about it? "

With that, he winked at the others.

Zhou Jiao doesn't need to know that this guy has never said anything good about himself in private. She nodded to the others with a smile.

"This is Zhang Lichang, Cheng Yige and Wang Dacheng. They live on the left side of our courtyard. Miss Wu, would you show them the dormitory? Let's go. We'll talk again

Zhang Guoqing smiles apologetically at Wu counselor.

"Xiao Wu, several of our courtyard are on the second floor of this building. It's a lively meeting. I live in 206 on the second floor. If you have any problems, you can go there directly

Zhang Guoqing was pushed forward by him and was relieved to confirm that they were all in the building. However, he did not ask the exit, the other party is not curious about their husband and wife live in, want to have long expected.

Entering the corridor, everything in front of him reminds Zhang Guoqing of his elder sister's tube building. The only thing better than the tube house is that there is no lampblack.

On the third floor, the third room on the left side of the stairway, there is a 303 sign at the door, which is their single dormitory. When I opened the door, I found that it was the same double room as Fang Dayong.

There are two single beds and a desk by the window. The light is bright, and you can see the beautiful scenery through the window.

Such conditions have satisfied Zhou Jiao. There are canteens, bathhouses, post offices and service agencies in the campus. The living facilities are all in one.

"It's similar to us. I'll clean it up later. Xiao Wu, why didn't your daughter-in-law go to the university next door? All of them are on the other side. " Wan Dayong walked around the house with his back on his back and nodded in an affected manner.

Zhang Guoqing this meeting already did not attend to reply Fang Dayong's question. He is handing over the key with the Wu counselor and asking for some school activities.

Zhou Jiao said with a smile: "the university next to me, I can only mix with you."

"No more bullshit. We don't want you, but we know your glorious deeds. "

"Wange, tell us something."

Wan Dayong smiles and shakes his hand. "It's just a joke. Are you serious? " Some things are told by his father. They are all about their courtyard. How can we tell outsiders.

Seeing that Zhang Guoqing was busy, he said quickly, "go, I'll treat you two to the canteen."

"Come on, old bachelor, I have to go home to look after the children. Just leave your meal ticket and wait for school to start. " Zhang Guoqing is also polite to him. They are all familiar with him. It is unnecessary to be too polite.

"You can do it. She always has a son. What to do if you are too busy to see the children. "

Zhang Guoqing is sure that there is nothing missing. He takes away the key and sends away the enthusiastic Wu counselor. As soon as he turned around, he just heard it, smiling at him and raising his fist.

Seeing this, Wan Dayong laughed and punched him.

They quarreled for a while, Zhang Guoqing and several of them chatted a few words, then took Zhou Jiao to say goodbye to them and left.

Walking on campus, the couple can't afford to enjoy the beautiful scenery around them. In addition to the nursery school, they have to wait for the school to start, and the surrounding conditions have to be investigated on the spot.

From the small train station to the bus stop, from the town to the city. Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao finally put down their final burden. Fortunately, the transportation is convenient and the two places are convenient.

Zhou Jiao sat in the back seat of him. The cool breeze blew slowly. She closed her eyes and listened to his singing. He opened his eyes and looked at the paddy field around him, and the weeds on the river bank hummed with him.

The old lady Cheng took Ping'an into the nursery early in the morning. It is a nursery, but the nursery in the courtyard is not small. There is a large independent yard, and there are many facilities for children to play outside. Inside, it is responsible for children of all ages from birth to five or six years old.

The old lady let Aunt Chen carry Ping'an into the director's room with her, and specially declared that she would divide the children into two-year-old classes. After registration, led Ping An to the classroom to see Auntie and small partners.She was also worried about the child's unwillingness to stay here. As a result, she saw him say goodbye with his legs like a little adult, which made the old lady laugh.

After all, she did not rest assured after leaving the office at noon.

The child's nursery life concerns several people's hearts. At dinner time, Zhou Xiaozheng and Lin Lishan rushed to come from work and stood outside the classroom.

In the classroom, about 20 two or three-year-old children sit down in groups, two aunts with canteen staff are sharing meals. After a while, Ping'an bullied into the first row, turned to find them outside, and waved to them with a smile.

This performance made Mrs. Cheng and Lin Lishan laugh.

Zhou Xiaozheng saw that his aunt was still careful in taking care of the children. He nodded with satisfaction and went into the lunch break room next to him to visit the meeting. He glanced at the bedding in disgust.

He took another look at the nervous Zhao Yuanchang and motioned helplessly to the old lady.

Mrs. Cheng tried to put up with a smile. She couldn't understand why so many people were afraid of her nephew. "Lao Zhao, do you think our children should go to kindergarten?"

Lao Zhao aimed at Zhou Xiaozheng and shook his hand, "these two aunts are the most careful. Don't change them. Let your child stay for a while. If you're not used to it, you can talk about it then, OK? "

Zhou Xiaozheng nodded to the old lady.

"Let's take the kids back and come back tomorrow."

Seeing that they were going to leave, president Zhao nodded quickly, "remember to prepare things on the list. You can rest assured that the child is here. I will visit him often. "

Mrs. Cheng thanks her again and again, holding the peace that she is reluctant to part with, and they leave the nursery.

On the way, Zhou Xiaozheng picked him up and wiped the sweat on his face with a handkerchief

"Grandfather, there are many children here."

Lin Lishan teased him, "can't I see my father and mother here and cry?"

Everyone waited quietly for his answer.

"I'm a good boy. Mom and dad go to school, so do I. Look for mom in the evening. "

Zhou Xiaozheng touched his head happily. Yes, it's much better than other people's bear children. Listening to the old lady's talk about the child's performance in the morning, he felt even more proud. He planned to have no outsider tell the child a few more words at night, and he could not let his own children suffer.

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