Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 12 Number 404 [04] Mysterious organization, tattoo designs
如若开学日墨倾揍江齐屹的事，只有部分爱八卦的学生知晓，那宋一源这一封表扬信一出现，就闹得全校皆知了。

During the break between classes, Mo Qing passed the bulletin board, saw the big poster, and stopped.

Her mood was indescribable.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Song Yiyuan came out of the principal's office after receiving education, and when he saw Mo Qing who was standing in front of the poster, he immediately leaned forward with a smug expression.

"..."

Mo Qing, who was speaking casually, felt that there was something wrong with his mind.

"If you have any comments, you can raise them, and we can improve next time." Song Yiyuan is considerate and indulgent, "As long as you study hard, let alone the letter of commendation, I will set off firecrackers for you at the school gate every day."

"Okay." Mo Qing followed suit, "Get ready for the firecrackers."

Song Yiyuan pursed his lips, a little bit hating himself for speaking too much.

His heart was broken, and he struck while the iron was hot: "I have prepared a comprehensive and systematic review plan for you. Even if you have zero foundation, as long as you follow my plan, you can pass the second exam within a year..."

Mo Qing didn't listen to him, he noticed a certain place from the corner of his eye, and turned his head to look.

"……What are you looking at?"

Noticing Mo Qing's gaze, Song Yiyuan interrupted his planned speech, looked up, and saw two people standing at the stairs.

It was Huos and Wen Yingxue.

Huos was not as stern as usual, he suppressed his aura, lowered his eyebrows and eyes slightly, as if begging Wen Yingxue for something.Although Wen Yingxue had a smile on her face, the smile didn't reach her eyes, revealing a little arrogance and indifference.

"Wen Yingxue is also one of yours?" Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and asked leisurely.

"No." Song Yiyuan regarded her as one of his own and didn't hide it, "Huo Si probably came to Wen Yingxue for his sister."

"Ok?"

"Huo Si has a half-sister. She used to study in No. [-] High School. During her freshman year, she crushed your younger brother Mo Suian everywhere. She was always in the limelight." Song Yiyuan sighed, "Excellent is really good, and pitiful is really pitiful." .”

"How to say?"

"She didn't finish her freshman year of high school, and she became a vegetative in an accident." Song Yiyuan frowned, "Her mother is long gone, and she lives with relatives. After the accident, relatives refused to pay for the medical expenses, so the trouble went to Huo's family. At that time, Hoss was transferred here, so he took over the matter, he couldn't let his sister spend the rest of his life in the hospital bed, so he has been looking for someone to see a doctor for his sister for the past two years."

"Now there is technology to treat vegetative people?"

"No, just wait for a medical miracle." Song Yiyuan said, "However, Chinese medicine is not impossible, so Hoss now pins his hopes on Chinese medicine."

"Oh."

Mo Qing, who is most proficient in Chinese medicine, looked calm.

"Wen Yingxue comes from a family of medicine, whether it is in traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, she has shown extraordinary talent, which can be regarded as a bit of ability." Song Yiyuan commented lightly, and did not praise too much, "It is understandable for Huos to find her. "

Speaking of here.

At the stairs, Huo Si and Wen Yingxue explained the reason.

Wen Yingxue smiled gently, but her words were not humane: "If I take action on everyone who comes to me for treatment, then I will become a living Bodhisattva. Mister, you should find another expert."

She turned away.

Hoss watched silently, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't bother.

Afterwards, he turned sideways, glanced at Mo Qing and Song Yiyuan, and walked forward.

"I'm leaving first." Mo Qing said, looking back.

"Remember to study hard." Song Yiyuan reminded.

Mo Qing fell on deaf ears.

Song Yiyuan leaned on the railing of the corridor, watched Mo Qing go away, then glanced at Huo Si, and asked with a smile: "You didn't tell her your identity as the second young master of the Huo family?"

Huos was silent for two seconds and said, "I don't have this habit."

Song Yiyuan clicked his tongue, and said with disdain: "A C-level doctor in the district is dragged to the sky. I think I—"

"You are more proud than her." Hoss looked over coldly and interrupted his criticism.

"I have capital." Song Yiyuan lowered his eyes, paused for two seconds on his wrist, curled his lips, and changed the subject, "Didn't you ask me for something?"

Huo Si came to the No. [-] High School mainly to find Song Yiyuan to send tasks, but Wen Yingxue came second.

"Hmm." Huos took out a piece of paper and handed it to Song Yiyuan, "Look at this pattern."

Song Yiyuan took it and muttered, "It looks familiar..."

Hoss was suspicious: "Have you seen it?"

Have you seen it?
Song Yiyuan unconsciously glanced at the end of the corridor.

At the back door of the classroom, a few boys ran out and passed by with a splash, creating a gust of wind.

Mo Qing brushed past them, her hair was thrown back, her clothes fluttered, outlining a slender waistline, her school uniform trousers were loose, and when they were swinging, a corner of her ankle pattern was faintly exposed.

"I can't remember." Song Yiyuan pinched the blueprint and looked at the pattern resembling a machete, "Why?"

"This is the logo of an organization called the Longevity Society, and its members all have this tattoo. We suspect that they are secretly planning some illegal activities and plan to investigate."

"How to check?"

"The base's collection manual records an item, number 404, which is a set of acupuncture needles, which is said to have been owned by a miracle doctor a hundred years ago." Hoss said, "Now this set of acupuncture needles has been re-discovered and will be auctioned off at the Collins Hotel soon. , The Immortal Society seems to want this set of acupuncture needles. Keep an eye on the auction first."

"Okay." Song Yiyuan changed his mind, "Will the base reimburse the money spent on the auction?"

Hoss looked stern: "Try to spend the least amount of money and do the most things."

With a high-sounding sound, Song Yiyuan could only hear three words: no reimbursement.

*
During the lunch break, Mo Qing found the classroom of Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School, and knocked on the back door.

There are not many people in the classroom, there are few people here and there. When they heard the knock on the door, a few eyes swept over.

A girl sitting in the back row recognized Mo Qing and asked curiously, "Are you looking for Mo Suian?"

Mo Qing replied, "Look for Min Chang."

The girl blinked in surprise and was speechless for a moment.

In the classroom, Mo Suian sat by the window, and several boys gathered around him.After hearing the movement at the back door, they looked over one after another, and when they saw Mo Qing, they smiled playfully and lightly.

"Mo Tiancai, your sister is here to look for Min Xiaocao."

"From now on, I will be brother-in-law Min Chang."

"Your sister got into a fight with your cousin yesterday, couldn't it be because of Min Chang? They really look good on you."

……

The boys joked with impunity.

Mo Suian's eyes sank, and the undercurrent was surging.He glanced at those people coldly, and after they shut up wisely, he got up with a frozen face, and walked straight to the back door.

When he passed by Mo Qing, his eyes were full of disgust and he stopped walking.

"Disgraceful." He lowered his voice and warned, "In the future, you will come to three shifts less."

He paused for a few seconds, then walked past Mo Qing after speaking, and left without looking sideways.The disgust seemed to make him dirty if he stayed with Mo Qing for a while.

　0.0 early.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)