After receiving Qin Qing's confirmed response, Zheng Kaihe's face also revealed a smile.
"Well then, Qin Qing, find a seat and listen to this lecture, or do you have other arrangements?" Zheng Kaihe, as an elder, was still very polite to Qin Qing.
After all, a prodigy like Qin Qing naturally possessed the allure that made teachers fond of him.
"Junior Brother, you should stay here for a lecture and get to know the other senior and junior brothers and sisters," Jiang Ruorong said with a smile.
"That sounds good!" Qin Qing nodded.
He hadn't actually attended a class in the Great Qian Martial Institute since his arrival.
After all, he had been punished with three months of seclusion right at the beginning.
Now it was the last month, and the year-end was approaching, with the Great Qian Martial Institute about to hold the annual disciple assessment and evaluation.
So, it was a good time for Qin Qing to become familiar with his fellow disciples.