Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 113 Miracle Doctor Village [23] The old man reunites and recognizes on the spot [Second update]

Mo Qing came pacing.

A ray of bright sunlight broke through the clouds and fell into the courtyard, shining brilliantly.

Her body was covered with a layer of light, outlining her straight figure, her long hair fluttering, and at that moment, she seemed so beautiful that she didn't exist in the world.

Walking into the lobby leisurely, Mo Qing's gaze swept across the people present, his calm and breezy posture was incompatible with the solemn and tense atmosphere present.

She smiled.

Laugh freely and unrestrainedly.

Mo Qing stared at the front three, and said frivolously, "I'm not here at the right time?"

boom!
Until this moment, the frozen atmosphere was pierced by her words like a hot air balloon.

The silence is gone, the tension is gone.

Instead there was uproar and shock.

In the live broadcast room, the audience who were expecting Wen Yingxue's success in apprenticeship, but no one expected that they would see this scene at a critical moment, and they all thought they were fools.

[Who is this, here to mess things up? 】

[I know her!The student god of the No. [-] High School Attached to Dongshi City, the one who was very popular on the Internet last year! 】

[The captain of the grand prize in the Mathematical Modeling Contest, right? 】

【Why is she here! 】

[I heard that she was expelled because she set fire to the school! 】

[What the hell?Burn the school?This is real? 】

[I was shocked. 】

[I'm numb. 】

[So, she came to burn the miracle doctor village? 】

【impossible. 】

[So, what the hell is she and why does she appear here!Can we let Goddess Wen finish the apprenticeship ceremony first! 】

……

The Internet is a mess.

Of course the scene is also.

From the moment Liang Xuzhi saw Mo Qing, his temples were throbbing. Mo Qing's brutal, decisive, powerful, and mysterious image frequently flashed that night, leaving a deep imprint on his heart.

He swallowed unconsciously.

Wen Yingxue's face darkened.

Her gentleness and calmness disappeared, replaced by an indescribable indifference and danger.

——Why is there ink everywhere?
"How did you get in?!" Zhou Kaijing stood up and stared at Mo Qing closely, his expression extremely gloomy.

Mo Qing said the truth: "Over the wall."

"Nonsense!" Zhou Kaijing shouted angrily.

The fence is so high and there is a power grid, how could it be possible to break in?
"Who is this person?"

"do not know."

"Not the children of our village."

"I've seen it before, from outside the village."

"The teacher apprenticeship ceremony is important, let's get her out first, and we can talk about anything after the teacher apprenticeship is over."

"I'm afraid you want to be popular, so you take this risk?"

"There's really something for everyone these days."

"Isn't it better to cancel this teacher apprenticeship ceremony first?"

……

The people present were whispering and discussing.

The appearance of Mo Qing became an unexpected accident during the teacher apprenticeship ceremony.

A good apprenticeship ceremony was turned into a farce.

For those who pay attention to the sense of ritual, the falling of the teacup and the appearance of Mo Qing all symbolize that this is not a good omen.

But, this is live.

Ordinary spectators couldn't make up their minds, so they could only mutter a few words.

"Uncle Zhou, she is my alumni." Wen Yingxue suddenly took a few steps forward, with a calm demeanor and the courage to remain calm, "Please arrange a seat for her."

Her calm tone and calm attitude made people subconsciously convincing.

Zhou Kaijing nodded almost subconsciously: "Okay."

So, Zhou Kaijing winked at someone, and soon someone moved the chair.

Afterwards, Wen Yingxue looked at the person standing by and said, "Bring me another cup of tea, please."

"Yes."

The man nodded and hurried away.

She lightly said a few words, seeming to have easily reversed the situation and regained the initiative.

Ever since Mo Qing entered the lobby, the staff of the live broadcast had noticed the same thing, and cut the camera to Wen Yingxue to avoid inappropriate shots.

Thus, the audience could clearly see Wen Yingxue's decent and calm side.

[Fuck, this psychological quality is okay. 】

[If you want me to panic. 】

[As expected of Ziwei Xing, she was too calm when the accident happened, she can calm down such a situation. 】

[See, no one else knows what to do, she can do it in a few words. 】

【Even if Mo Qing wanted to make trouble, nothing could happen, right? 】

【The chairs are all given to her. If she tries to make trouble again, she will definitely be dragged away. 】

[Alumni?Goddess Wen really gave her face.This person surnamed Mo is not even worthy of carrying her shoes. 】

[Obviously, they are not from the same world.If you haven't seen Goddess Wen, don't you care about her? 】

……

"and many more."

When Wen Yingxue turned around and wanted to continue the tea ceremony, Mo Qing spoke lazily.

Wen Yingxue froze slightly.

At this moment, Zhou Kaijing winked at several young people in the village, and immediately, those young people walked over to Mo Qing——If he can't do it, he will force it.

Toast, do not eat and drink fine!
Seeing them approaching, Mo Qing smiled.

Of course—

"Don't touch her."

An old and heavy voice suddenly sounded in the lobby.

A chilling sense of oppression suppressed all voices and stopped all movements.

Everyone looked at Mo Yiting who was sitting in the middle.

Village head Mo is getting old and needs support even when he walks. No one thought that he would speak at this time.

However, he not only opened his mouth, but also stood up.

Someone came forward to help him.

He avoided it.

He dropped his cane, dragged his old body, and walked slowly towards Mo Qing step by step.

The people standing in front of Mo Qing retreated one after another.

Everyone watched this scene in silence.

Mo Qing also watched, motionless.

Finally, when he was walking in front of Mo Qing, he suddenly knelt down on the ground and called, "Master."

(End of this chapter)