"Mr. Morson really cares about you." Walking along the Boulevard, Lu Ping said to Su Tang.
"Yes, Mr. Morson is a good man." Su Tang said.
"Very good." Lu Ping said.
"So, can you step on his flowers less in the future?" Su Tang said.
"In fact, I have a sense of propriety. What I help him step on is weeds." Lu Ping said.
"Water lily is also a weed?" Su Tang squinted.
"Maybe!" Lu Ping's eyes seemed to avoid Su Tang and swept towards the flower garden.
They talked while walking, which attracted the attention of other students and even tutors. The two of them, in the wind picking college, are a famous combination of flowers and brown sugar. Originally, we wanted to talk about flowers and cow dung, but later a senior student firmly disagreed. He thought that although cow dung was disgusting and ugly, it was at least nutrient for flowers. It's brown sugar. It's sticky and can't be pulled apart. It's useless for flowers. This is a more appropriate description.
Some people think that the description of Lu Ping by Kraft sugar is too beautified, and some people who like Kraft sugar think that this is a slander and slander on Kraft sugar. However, this name has been spread, and finally people can only accept this setting.
Lu Ping and Su Tang are used to such eyes and don't care much. Unknowingly, they walked along the Boulevard to the main building of Caifeng College - Caifeng building.
The pick wind building has six floors. The first to fourth floors are the classrooms from grade one to grade four of the college. The fifth floor is used by the College Tutor, and the sixth floor is presided over by the president. It is said that many valuable books and mysterious skills of the college are collected here.
Lu Ping looked up at the college