Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 48 When things happened [08] All kinds of thoughts, Jiang Ke tempted
"Replace Mo Qing, I will lead this team. Otherwise, I promise you won't be able to hire a mentor."

Lu Zhan's attitude was very tough.

He would never allow students like Mo Qing to treat the competition as a joke.

Song Yiyuan pondered for a moment, then said calmly: "Mr. Lu, students with poor math scores are not prohibited from participating in the Mathematical Modeling Contest. What you said is ridiculous. Mo Qing's participation in the competition is also reasonable and compliant."

"Then just sign up." Lu Zhan finished coldly, picked up the lesson plan and left.

Song Yiyuan had a bitter face.

It would be impossible to persuade Lu Zhan.

It's a pity that his three-inch tongue will hit a wall one day.

"Why bother."

Teacher Li, who was watching the whole process, felt sorry for Song Yiyuan now.

He persuaded: "There is Mo Qing who is holding back. No matter how capable Shen Qi and Min Chang are, they can't get the award. They can only waste time. Teacher Song, I don't understand. Is your indulgence to the students too much?" gone?"

Song Yiyuan has a hard time to say.

For ordinary students, he will definitely contact the parents to do the students' ideological work together.

But, that was Mo Qing.

"Let me analyze it for you again." Teacher Li continued, "It's not Mo Qing. Shen Qi has been lying down for more than a year, can he keep up with his studies? Min Chang is better, but you should know more about his family's situation. Grandpa depends on each other for life, so where is the opportunity to learn programming and modeling. He participated in the math competition alone, and the probability of winning the prize is higher than this.”

Teacher Li shook his head: "The students are obsessed with ghosts, why don't you take good care of them?"

The "ghost" he said was undoubtedly referring to Mo Qing.

After a pause for a while, Teacher Li couldn't hold back anymore, and said again: "How nervous are the senior high school students, Min Chang and Shen Qi, what a wonderful seedling. Just for one Mo Qing! Oh, just for one Mo Qing! Mo Qing If it affects their college entrance examination, she may not care, but you, the head teacher, have a good conscience..."

"Oh." Song Yiyuan suddenly called out, covered his ears, and said to himself, "Hiss, my ears seem to be ringing, I have to go to the infirmary..."

After walking a few steps, he hurried back and picked up the lesson plan: "Mr. Li, you are right, I will discuss it with you next time. This Mo Qing is outrageous, really outrageous, really outrageous..."

Teacher Li:"……"

This kid, he hasn't grown up yet, and he still wants to teach students.

*
In the morning, apart from attending class, Song Yiyuan spent the rest of his time lobbying the school's math teacher, hoping that there would be a kind person willing to be Mo Qing's instructor.

However, when all the math teachers heard that Mo Qing was there, they quickly waved their hands and refused, and none of them agreed.

In desperation, Song Yiyuan had no choice but to find Mo Qing and Min Chang and tell them the fact.

"Actually," Song Yiyuan persuaded, "It doesn't matter if you don't participate. These high school students are not good. Let's work hard and go to college. There will be more competitions and more masters."

Min Chang said bluntly: "Lu Zhan heard your words, are you going to tie the knot again?"

"Teacher Lu is magnanimous, so I don't care about this." Song Yiyuan raised his voice, looked around, didn't see anyone, and changed his face in the next second, "It's not the first day that we got married, we are not afraid."

Min Chang + Mo Qing: "..."

If you don't change your face so fast, maybe you can really trust you for three seconds.

After a slight pause, Mo Qing said lightly, "Nobody taught me, so I learned by myself."

"How is this possible? Isn't this nonsense." Song Yiyuan denied it without thinking, "Otherwise, I will find a teacher for you. Also, think again, whether you want to participate in the modeling competition because of this impulse. "

Min Chang didn't care, and threw the question to Mo Qing: "If she participates, I will."

Song Yiyuan looked at Mo Qing expectantly.

Mo Qing quickly stated: "I don't need to participate, but the statue of the principal must be smashed."

"You..." Song Yiyuan touched his nose resentfully, and immediately changed his attitude of hospitality, "You should participate. Don't work too hard, tell the teacher if you have anything to say."

Min Chang said, "You can hold on for two more seconds."

Song Yiyuan: "There's no need to waste time."

After sending Mo Qing and Min Chang away, Song Yiyuan sighed and called Huos for help.

"What's the matter with Mo Qing?" Huo Si opened his mouth and asked as soon as the phone was connected.

Song Yiyuan cut to the chase, explaining the cause and effect.

"It's simple." Hoss said calmly, very calmly.

Song Yiyuan had an idea, and asked expectantly: "Are you going to use the authority of the Eighth Base to coerce and lure Lu Zhan to compromise?"

"I advise you not to think too much." Hoss said, "As for the instructor, your school has ready-made ones."

"I have ready-made and need to find you?"

"The boss of your school's canteen, Goblin, the head of the eighth base's supernatural department." Hoss introduced in detail, "He is a brilliant student who graduated from the Department of Mathematics of Imperial City University."

Song Yiyuan was stunned: "... Observer?"

"No," Hoss said, "he's just bored and looking for a side job."

Song Yiyuan saw it, and said with emotion: "It's really strange, there are still idlers in our base."

*
When Song Yiyuan was anxious about being a teacher, Mo Qing spent the day peacefully. After school, she got into Peng Zhong's car and went back to Jiang Ke's house.

On the way, Peng Zhong didn't say a word.

Back at Jiang Ke's house, as soon as Mo Qing entered the gate, Peng Ren greeted him.

Peng Ren smiled innocently: "Miss Mo! How is everything going in school? How is your modeling competition?"

"You—" Mo Qing frowned impatiently. Just as she was about to chase someone away, she was suddenly attracted by a circular machine moving on the ground from the corner of her eye. She looked at it for a while and asked, "What is that?"

"what?"

Peng Ren froze for a moment.

Soon, he understood what Mo Qing was referring to, and quickly said, "That's a sweeping robot, specially designed for sweeping floors."

"Oh."

Mo Qing stayed on the sweeping robot for a while.

"Master Jiang has prepared some competition materials for you and asked you to go to the study." Peng Zhong then walked in and explained to Mo Qing.

"Ah."

Mo Qing nodded very lightly.

She walked towards the stairs, but was attracted by the sweeping robot halfway, with a little curiosity in her eyes.

——I don’t know if I can take it apart and have a look.

Mo Qing came to the door of the study and knocked on the door as usual: "Tuk Tuk Tuk."

"Come in." Jiang Ke's voice came.

She pushed the door and entered, but before her eyes, it was pitch black.

(End of this chapter)