Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 119 Department 101 [01] Imperial City University, Fighting for Mo Qing

The return trip was still bumpy.

After a long day's journey, Mo Qing and Goblin arrived in the city, but instead of resting there, they went directly to the high-speed rail station and took the high-speed rail for the return journey.

It was too late, the lights on the high-speed train were dimmed, and the passengers closed their eyes to rest.

"Drink?"

Goblin touched Mo Qing's arm and handed him a bottle of yogurt.

Mo Qing looked down.

It was the one she often drank.

During the past few days when he was away from home, Mo Qing hadn't seen anyone selling this yogurt, so he hadn't been able to drink it.

Mo Qing took it over.

"I just saw it on sale, so I bought a bottle. It's the kind you often drink." Goblin said, and handed Mo Qing two small buns, "You put a cushion, wait until it's over, I will ask Peng Ren to treat you to a big meal."

Mo Qing was slightly surprised: "Peng Ren?"

Goblin nodded: "Yes, I asked him to pick us up."

"Where's Hoss?" Mo Qing asked, unscrewing the cap of the yogurt bottle.

"He hasn't been in Dongshi City for the past two days, but went to the Imperial City." Goblin said, "Recently, the first team and the second team have cooperated on a mission. There should be a big event, and they are very busy."

Mo Qing took a sip of yogurt: "Oh."

Goblin yawned: "I'll sleep for a while."

Mo Qing didn't have a driver's license, so Goblin was too tired after driving all day.He slandered Jiang Ke countless times why he had to leave so early, otherwise he could share it with him.

Mo Qing drank the yogurt and said "hmm".

Goblin tilted his head, and after a while, his breathing became even and long, and he should have fallen asleep.

After drinking a bottle of yogurt, Mo Qing was still unsatisfied, and put the bottle into the garbage bag.

When she fell backwards, her elbow touched the backpack next to her, and she paused for a moment. She picked up the backpack, unzipped it, and found the sketchbook that had been stuffed indiscriminately before.

Brown skin, a little rough to the touch.

The light in the car was dim, Mo Qing hesitated for a moment, turned on the phone screen, pointed it at the sketchbook, and opened the first page.

The scene that caught her eyes shocked her.

The picture on the first page turned out to be her.

That was her when we met for the first time, half squatting on the balcony railing, wearing a small suspenders, long shirt, hot pants...

It was Jiang Ke's perspective.

There is a signature in the lower right corner: Jiang Hua.

?

She clearly remembered that when Jiang Ke was drawing for Ge Yi, there were traces of use on the front of the sketchbook.

At the beginning, it was her who was drawn?
As soon as Mo Qing's thoughts moved, she immediately turned down page by page. Without exception, they were all her figure. Scene after scene, they were all drawn from Jiang Ke's perspective.

Moreover, Jiang Ke's progress in painting skills can be seen in every painting.

The screen of the mobile phone turned on and off, turned off and turned on again, repeatedly, and the light flickered in the car.

a long time.

The phone screen went dark again, but this time, it didn't light up for a long time.

Mo Qing closed the sketchbook.

*
Three hours later, the high-speed train arrived in Dongshi City, and passengers got off the train one after another.

Goblin fell asleep, so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and the hair on his head fluttered wildly.With his bag on his back, he yawned, half-closed his eyes and left the station with Mo Qing.

"Gogo!"

As soon as he came out, Goblin heard Pengren's enthusiastic shout.

When he felt a huge object coming towards him, Goblin subconsciously widened his eyes and woke up, but he was still a step too late, and his whole body was embraced by Peng Ren.

"Let me go." Goblin jumped anxiously.

"What's wrong?" Peng Ren let go of Goblin, but grabbed Goblin's shoulder and forced Goblin to turn around to show himself, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Goblin stood still, almost stomping his feet in anger: "No."

"Then what's the matter with you?" Peng Ren didn't know why.

Goblin: "..."

what happened!

What can happen!

Didn't you see Mo Qing's meaningful eyes? !

"Miss Mo," Peng Ren saw Mo Qing, but didn't notice Mo Qing's eyes, and greeted him with a smile, "give me the bag, and I'll help you."

"Ah."

Mo Qing was not polite to Peng Ren.

"Where's the car?" Goblin yawned again, with his head down, with physiological tears in the corners of his eyes.

He muttered, "Sleepy."

Peng Ren tilted his head to look at him: "Then do you still have supper? I'll treat you."

"eat!"

Goblin said firmly.

"Let's go." Peng Ren waved his hand, very energetic.

As a little assistant who has been fishing for years and has not been fired, Peng Ren was so lawless that he drove Jiang Ke's car out.

"Isn't this your Lord Jiang's luxury car?"

Goblin has a little admiration for Peng Ren's courage to not be afraid of being fired.

"Yes." Peng Ren sat in the driver's seat and replied, "He asked me to drive here."

"Huh?" Goblin was taken aback and sighed, "Then he's pretty good."

"Yes. As soon as he heard that I was coming to pick you up, he let me drive directly." Peng Ren said, "However, there may not be such an opportunity in the future."

Mo Qing who sat behind raised his eyes.

Meanwhile, Goblin buckles his seat belt and asks, "Why?"

"He came back from a business trip today, and then applied to be transferred back to the headquarters of the Imperial City." Peng Ren said, "If there is no accident, he will return to the headquarters to work in the future, and my brother and I have to follow him."

"Promotion?"

"That's it."

Goblin said, "Good job."

"Yes." Peng Ren scratched his head and agreed.

"Why are you not active?"

"Mainly, the group of people in the headquarters are not easy to get along with..."

"Is your Lord Jiang a soft persimmon?"

"How is it possible?" Peng Ren quit after hearing this.

"That's it."

……

Mo Qing listened the whole time, frowned slightly, took out the phone, and played with it repeatedly.

In the end, he did nothing and put the phone back in his pocket.

Forget it.

It's fine to leave, so don't worry.

*
In the afternoon of the next day, Mo Qing was still sleeping when he was woken up by a phone call from Hoss.

"what's up?"

Mo Qing didn't get enough sleep, he was very irritable, and his tone was not kind when he answered the phone.

Hoss said, "Come to the base."

"busy."

Hoss choked: "Busy to sleep?"

"En." Mo Qing said confidently, about to hang up the phone, but the next moment, he realized something was wrong, "Have you returned to Dongshi City?"

"I just came back this morning."

After a pause, Mo Qing sat up from the bed, stroked his hair casually, and asked, "What do you want from me?"

Hoss asked in a deep voice: "Emperor City University, do you want to go?"

Mo Qing asked back as a matter of course: "Should I be a professor?"

Hoss was dumb: "..." You have such a beautiful idea.

"Ok?"

Hoss was silent for a while, and finally squeezed out two words in a cold voice: "Nothing."

"Forget it." Mo Qing was not very interested.

"After reading it, you can practice medicine." Hoss said, "The medical school calls on you."

Mo Qing didn't feel flattered by such a good deed from heaven.

She asked lightly, "Why?"

"Because of that live broadcast. As the successor of the medical sage, you have received widespread attention from the medical community." Huo Si paused, and continued, "Also, although it has not been made public, it has been circulated in a small area opened."

"Oh."

Mo Qing probably understood.

For a long time, the "Medical Saint" was just a legend, and now Mo Yiting, the head of the Miracle Doctor Village, has endorsed it, confirming the existence of the Medical Saint and her status as the "Heir of the Medical Saint", which will naturally arouse attention and curiosity.

However, not enough.

"Just like that?" Mo Qing asked suspiciously.

"Not all." Hoss' tone was a little subtle, and he paused, "I was going to Imperial City University, and it was the dean of the Department of Mathematics who came to talk to me about the special recruitment of you..."

"What?" Mo Qing raised his fingers and rubbed his temples.

"Grand Prize in the Mathematical Modeling Contest." Hoss reminded her, "If you are not expelled from the attached high school, you should be able to go through the recommendation process and go directly to the Department of Mathematics of God City University."

"……Oh."

Mo Qingdao couldn't understand the procedures of these special moves and recommendation.

But one thing, she understood.

— She is very hot.

"You come to the Eighth Base. Minister Fan and I want to discuss with you about your going to college in detail." After finishing speaking, Hoss added, "Of course, everything depends on your wishes."

Hoss really didn't have any demands on Mo Qing.

When sending Mo Qing to study in No. [-] High School, Huo Si's only request to Mo Qing was to be a good person.

Now he will not raise his expectations for Mo Qing.

"Well, I'm coming."

Mo Qing responded.

Without further words, Mo Qing hung up the phone, tidied up briefly, and prepared to go to the eighth base.

　The key chapter is coming~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)