This tone clearly determined that Mi August would be on the list.
It’s not just the Yi Station disciples who think this way, any disciple who has paid even a little attention to the progress of Mi August’s credit tasks feels this way.
Mi August smiled and said nothing, and left after the handover.
The atmosphere in the academy today was different from the past, and the attitude towards her from the disciples she met on the road was also different. Even if these old students and disciples who usually wouldn’t cause trouble to her, most of them pretended to ignore her, they actually started to show their kindness to her one by one.
Although they just stopped to say hello, smiled and nodded, and there was no verbal communication, it was clear at a glance how good or bad they were compared to the past.
“August.”
When she arrived at the entrance of Hairpin Garden, someone called her name.
Looking out in August, it was Li Qiu.
Since her last visit to Waizhuang, she has not seen her three neighbors.
I heard that many new disciples fell into the trap of strange talk in the outer village, and some of them were rescued later. Mi August did not deliberately inquire whether Yan Yan or the other three were among the disciples who died or were rescued.
Li Qiu walked up to her, looked her up and down, and said with a forced smile: “I haven’t had time to congratulate you, you are already a high-level soul boy.”
Mi August nodded, “Thank you.”
Li Qiu waved her hands and fell into silence.
The two of them walked silently for a while until they arrived at their residence.
When Mi August was about to enter the house, Li Qiu suddenly said, “Yan Yan is dead. The whole body has not been found. Hao Ming also lost one of his legs.”
Mi August turned around and said, “Congratulations on being able to stay intact.”
“You are the only one who sincerely congratulates me.”
Li Qiu smiled bitterly and said: “Others comforted me, but behind their backs they were talking about whether I had done something, or why Yan Yan died, Hao Ming was injured, and I was the only one who was fine.”
Mi August opened the door with his disciple’s order. Seeing that Li Qiu hadn’t left, he asked, “Would you like to come in and sit down?”
Li Qiu followed immediately and gratefully said thank you to Mi August.
Mi August poured two cups of tea, then sat across from her, waiting for Li Qiu to talk.
Mi August had seen many patients like Li Qiu, and following him was just to find someone to pour out his emotions on.
It just so happened that Mi August also wanted to hear the experiences of ordinary disciples in gambling houses.
Sure enough, after taking a sip of tea, Li Qiu began to tell Mi August about his grievances.