Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 244 Practicing Qualification [18] Dean of Medical School: Give me a chance, I want to give you some privileges

Mo Qing came to the counselor's office.

The door was open, and the counselor was standing by the desk. In front of him was Ji Yunxi in training uniform.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, but it was still hot. Ji Yunxi took off his training hat and fanned himself.

She was a little impatient: "I was really just passing by and wrote the answer by hand."

The counselor said kindly: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it."

"..."

Ji Yunxi's expression was dull, and she even wanted to scold her mother.

"Recently, everyone's enthusiasm for the quizzes on the blackboard wall is quite high, thanks to your contribution." The counselor said, and suddenly thought of something, "You are going to take the medical qualification examination, or the recommendation letter written by the Wen family."

Ji Yunxi said listlessly, "Yes."

"Not bad." The counselor nodded and praised, "I heard that these qualification certificates are demanding and difficult, but if you can pass them successfully, you will have a bright future. You should prepare for the exam."

"Oh."

Ji Yunxi was extremely perfunctory.

The counselor continued: "If you have any difficulties, you can tell the teachers at any time. For military training, you don't need to participate, you don't need to escape, just write an application. The school can understand."

"Really?"

Ji Yunxi cheered up in a second.

It was too hot, and the military training had to be in the sun all day long, so she skipped the military training in the afternoon.

Just passing by the blackboard wall of the medical school, she just filled in the answers.

That's why I was called over by the counselor.

"It's the little things," the counselor said.

Ji Yunxi put on his training hat.

The counselor spoke again: "Tomorrow's blackboard wall..."

"It's really not me!" Ji Yunxi was speechless and annoyed.

"I know, I know." The counselor looked like "I understand your low-key", and then waved his hand, "Go back first."

"..."

Ji Yunxi left devastated.

When she turned around, she noticed Mo Qing who was standing at the door watching the play. She raised her eyebrows, but didn't say any extra words or movements. As soon as she closed her eyes, she passed by Mo Qing.

"Knock knock knock."

After Ji Yunxi left, Mo Qing knocked on the door with his fingers.

The counselor squinted at Mo Qing, the enthusiasm he had just faced with Ji Yunxi had long since disappeared, and his attitude had obviously cooled down.

He turned and came to his chair and sat down.

"Mo Qing, right?"

The counselor raised his eyelids, his tone indifferent.

Mo Qing paced into the door and asked straight to the point: "What do you want from me?"

A little dragging.

The counselor glanced at her, frowning slightly.

The counselor said: "There is a letter from you that was sent to the courtyard."

"What about the letter?"

Mo Qing thought of Mo Yiting's recommendation letter.

If it was by posting a letter, the letter should have arrived by time.

In a few days, it was the deadline for registration, and she had to have some snacks.

However, Mo Qing's mind was on that letter, and his reaction obviously did not satisfy the counselor.

With a slightly cold expression, the counselor opened a drawer, picked up a letter, and threw it on the table: "Are you going to take the medical qualification exam?"

The letter was thrown on the table, the opening was open, and it was obviously tampered with.

Mo Qing's eyebrows were slightly cold: "Have you opened it?"

Not only was the counselor not guilty, on the contrary, he said in a strong tone: "The envelope is still in the envelope, who knows if it's a prank."

When he finished speaking, he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

As soon as he raised his head, he couldn't help shaking when he met Shang Moqing's cold gaze.

Mo Qing took two steps closer, picked up the letter on the table, opened the opening with his fingers, and took out the envelope inside.

The envelope inside hadn't been opened, but the words "recommendation letter" on the envelope were extremely obvious.

Putting the recommendation letter back, Mo Qing stuffed it into his trouser pocket, then stared at the counselor with cold eyebrows.

She lazily said, "Apologize."

The counselor seemed to be irritated, and immediately raised his voice: "Who are you talking to?"

"It won't be a dog that doesn't understand human language." Mo Qing didn't save face for the counselor at all.

With a "bang", the counselor slapped the table and stood up abruptly.

"You are a freshman, what are you doing?" The counselor was furious, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he raised his hand and pointed at the door, "Get out."

"Okay."

Mo Qing suddenly sneered.

The counselor suddenly felt shuddering.

The next moment, Mo Qing slapped the table. Immediately, the originally solid desk fell apart like tofu, and the computer and documents on the desk fell to the ground.

The counselor panicked, his face suddenly turned pale, and he took two steps back in fright.

Mo Qing just glanced at him coldly, then turned and left.

Looking at Mo Qing's back, the counselor's head was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to say a word.

*
Mo Qing left the medical school and wanted to call Mo Yiting, saying that he had received a letter of recommendation.

However, as soon as the phone was taken out, a strange call was received.

"Is Mo Qing?"

There was a man's voice on the other side of the phone. He was full of air. From the sound of his voice, he was probably in his fifties or sixties.

Mo Qing paused and asked, "Who?"

"I'm Gong Guangyao, the dean of Imperial City University and the School of Medicine." The other party said, "Do you have time now? I've talked to Mo about the doctor's qualification exam. I want to chat with you."

Mo Qing asked, "Where is it?"

Gong Guangyao said casually, "I'm in the office."

Mo Qing raised her head, the dazzling sunlight fell, she blinked, she narrowed her eyes slightly, turned her head, and saw the medical school building standing upright behind her.

Mo Qing said, "Okay."

……

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Qing came to an office according to the address Gong Guangyao gave.

Not on the same floor as the counselor's.

It's not the same specification either.

Mo Qing raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Du. Du. Du."

"Please come in."

A calm and gentle voice came from inside the door.

Mo Qing pushed open the door and saw a man getting up from the sofa.

He is about fifty years old, with a few strands of white hair, but he is energetic, with piercing eyes, and a gentle and refined temperament, unlike some greasy uncles who pretend to be pretentious because of their status.

He sized up Mo Qing, and asked with a smile, "Mo Qing?"

"Ah."

"I've wanted to see you for a long time," Gong Guangyao greeted Mo Qing, "Come and sit."

Mo Qing walked into the office.

Gong Guangyao asked, "Do you want some tea?"

"Don't drink."

Compared to drinking tea, Mo Qing wanted to know the purpose of the dean looking for her.

Gong Guangyao was not in a hurry, and pointed to the sofa: "Sit first."

Mo Qing was not polite to him and sat down.

"I heard from Mr. Mo that you want to take the qualification exam?" Gong Guangyao asked.

"Ah."

"Mr. Mo and I are old acquaintances," Gong Guangyao spoke in an orderly manner. "When I just graduated, I went to the Miracle Doctor Village and visited Mr. Mo."

"Oh."

Gong Guangyao smiled gently, and continued, "I happened to watch the live broadcast of Wen Yingxue's apprenticeship that day."

Mo Qing raised his eyelids: "If you have something to say, you might as well just say it."

In the eyes of others, Gong Guangyao is the dean of the medical school, and everyone has to give him three points.

What's more, let's not talk about status, just talk about age...

He is also an elder.

However, with Mo Qing, even Mo Yiting is a junior, let alone Gong Guangyao.

She showed no respect.

"I believe Mr. Mo's vision. He must have a reason for giving you the position of village head." Gong Guangyao paused slightly, "That's why I want you to enter the medical school."

Mo Qing leaned lazily on the back of the chair, put his elbows on the armrest, and tilted his head slightly.

She asked calmly, "What does it have to do with the qualification certificate exam?"

Gong Guangyao said: "It happens to be me who wrote the test questions."

"Why, you want to stop for Mo Yistop and help me cheat?" Mo Qing asked leisurely.

Hearing this, Gong Guangyao was not angry, but instead smiled: "I want to test you in advance, I don't know if you agree or not."

Startled slightly, Mo Qing narrowed his eyes: "What's the reason?"

"I can't disclose this point for the time being." Gong Guangyao said kindly, "But I can assure you that as long as you pass the test, I can promise you a part of your freedom in medical school."

Mo Qing raised his eyes.

Gong Guangyao seemed to have anticipated her doubts, and explained: "Because we all believe that those who can pass this exam no longer need to study undergraduate theoretical knowledge."

Mo Qing's eyebrows moved slightly, and he pondered for a while.

Finally, she hooked her lips and smiled: "Okay, where are the test papers?"

She would agree, as Gong Guangyao expected.

However, her inquiry made Gong Guangyao slightly surprised: "Are you going to take the exam now?"

Mo Qing asked back: "Otherwise?"

Gong Guangyao: "..."

He thought she'd take a moment to get ready.

Even ask about the scope of the exam in advance.

Before waiting for Gong Guangyao's response in time, Mo Qing asked again: "No test paper?"

"Have."

Gong Guangyao replied almost subconsciously.

Mo Qing nodded slightly, like a leader, and said: "Then bring it."

(End of this chapter)