Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 79 Special Grade Teacher [09] Mo Qing made a big speech: You are not worthy

Three days after Song Yiyuan dragged Jiang Qiyi to find Jing Su, Jing Su finally appeared in the classroom.

It was purely annoyed by Song Yiyuan.

However, even if he came to the classroom, Jing Su didn't pay attention to the class. Instead, he took out the books he borrowed from the bookstore and flipped through them one by one, which seemed like Mo Qing's back then.

In physical education class, the teacher asked them to run two laps in the cold weather, and the body became warmer, so they were dismissed.

When Mo Qing was about to leave, Jing Su called to stop him: "Hello."

Hearing the sound, Mo Qing tilted his head to look at him.

The cold wind howled, and Jing Su looked a little thinly dressed.He is tall, with the thin feeling of a young man, overall clean and refreshing, he does not look like someone who lives in a village in the city.

Perhaps there are too many individual students in Class [-], and Xu Shijingsu is a repeat student who has been studying quietly, so he doesn't have a strong sense of presence in the class.

But if you take a closer look, it looks good.

Mo Qing played with a dead branch with her fingers, her eyebrows moved slightly: "Call me?"

"Why did you and Song Yiyuan come to look for me that day?" Jing Su's eyes locked on her, hesitant.

When he went to the bookstore that day, although Mo Qing hadn't said a word to him, he had already noticed Mo Qing.

Mo Qing replied lazily, "I'm free."

Jing Su copied his pocket with one hand, looked at her for half a moment, and walked up to Mo Qing.

"Jing Cheng said that a man and a woman came to ask for debts and beat him up." The cold wind blew the hair on Jing Su's forehead, his eyes narrowed, and his voice lowered a little, "Is it you?"

"Ah."

"Thanks."

Eyebrows loosened, Jing Su took a look at her, which was somewhat sincere.

Mo Qing waved his hands and walked away.

Jing Su looked at Mo Qing's back.

At this time, Jiang Qiyi ran over and patted Jing Su on the shoulder: "Brother."

Izuku looked at him.

"I'm doing it for your own good." Jiang Qiyi, as someone who came here, kindly reminded Jing Su, "Don't provoke her."

"how?"

"Strong background, good study, good at martial arts. Oh, Teacher Song is still biased..." Jiang Qiyi pulled his fingers, listed them one by one, and finally shook his head, "It's incomparable."

Jing Su raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Then you still sit by her side?"

"..."

Jiang Qiyi became dumb all at once.

Jing Su turned and walked towards the classroom.

"Hey," Jiang Qiyi followed Jing Su, quite puzzled, "What 21 steps are you looking for?"

"Ah."

"As Teacher Song said, it's not the same to look for after the college entrance examination?"

"It's not the same." Jing Su paused, his eyelids drooped slightly, and whispered, "It's too late."

Jiang Qiyi didn't understand, so he asked, "Why is it too late?"

Jing Su said softly and perfunctorily, "I don't know."

"You..." Jiang Qiyi pointed at him, not knowing what to say.

However, Jiang Qiyi did not abandon Jing Su: "I'll help you. Anyway, I've been busy studying recently and want to relax."

Jing Su was suspicious: "Are you busy studying?"

"..."

Jiang Qiyi scratched his head, feeling a little helpless.

The latest monthly exam results came out again, and Mo Qing, Min Chang, and Shen Qi still took the top three, proving that their midterm exam results were not luck.

Sitting next to them, Jiang Qiyi saw the three of them eating, drinking and having fun all day long, but their academic performance was among the best, which was really exciting.

During school, Jiang Qiyi just studied normally and didn't work hard, but after returning home, he worked overtime until one or two o'clock every night, just wanting to shorten the distance between him and them.

Can't he work hard?
*
On Saturday, after having lunch, Mo Qing went back to his room to put on a coat and was ready to go out.

When passing by the study, Jiang Ke stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Mo Qing paused, pushed back the hair that was pressed under the collar, and said, "Watch the lecture."

"What lecture?"

"Advocating Chinese medicine."

"I'm free." Jiang Ke closed the book, raised his gaze, and slapped Mo Qing straightly, "Send it to you."

Mo Qing was stunned for a second, said "OK", and tacitly agreed to Jiang Ke to come together.

When she got in the car, she asked Song Yiyuan on WeChat to ask for a seat, which was engraved for Jiang.

[Song Yiyuan]: Mr. Jiang is coming too?

[Mo Qing]: Yes.

[Song Yiyuan]: ...he betrayed EMO.

Mo Qing ignored him.

Jiang Ke probably does everything except his job at EMO.It's just to go to a Chinese medicine lecture, and he can't shake his personality anymore.

Driving the car, Jiang Ke glanced at Mo Qing who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and asked, "Who is giving the speech?"

"Liang Xuzhi."

"Oh."

"you recognize?"

"I heard."

He didn't say that it belonged to the kind of "heard" that the other party came to visit, and he heard Mrs. Chen mention it.

Even the masters of Chinese medicine and the top executives of EMO are all being flattered.

*
When the car drove to No. [-] High School, Jiang Ke had the illusion of "holding a parent-teacher meeting".

In addition to students and parents, there are also people outside the school.Cars are not allowed to enter the school, and it is difficult to find a parking space outside.Jiang Ke and Mo were lucky and missed a parking space.

The two followed the crowd to the school auditorium.

After entering the door, both Mo Qing and Jiang Ke were shocked.

The huge auditorium is overcrowded at the moment, except for the first few rows where there are vacant seats, the rest of the seats are full of people, what's more, there are people sitting in the aisle with pens and paper.

The scene is magnificent.

Song Yiyuan's eyes were sharp, and when he was out of breath, he caught a glimpse of Mo Qing and Jiang Ke, raised his hand and waved to them: "This way."

Mo Qing and Jiang Ke walked over.

"Both of you sit in these two seats." Song Yiyuan pointed to the two empty seats, and then handed the two number plates to Mo Qing, "This is the seat number, put it away."

"Oh." Mo Qing nodded, then walked around and asked, "Why are there so many people?"

Song Yiyuan said unhappily: "Everyone who has nothing to do, come and join in the fun."

He really didn't want to have anything to do with Liang Xuzhi.

However, as the class teacher, he was deliberately retaliated by the teaching director and was taken out to work as a coolie. During non-working days, he had to come to work as a coolie to maintain order.

Asking is the life of social animals.

"Be careful of being beaten by a group." Jiang Qiyi yawned as he passed by, reminding him very thoughtfully.

Song Yiyuan stretched out his hand, grabbed Jiang Qiyi by the back of the neck, lifted him up, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

"It's not just me, our whole family is here. Mainly, it's for Wen Yingxue..." Jiang Qiyi explained, and suddenly raised his eyes to see Jiang Ke, "Hey, uncle, why are you here too?"

Jiang Ke glanced at him and said nothing.

Just one look made Jiang Qiyi shrink his neck, not daring to do anything wrong.

Song Yiyuan saw that Jiang Qiyi was afraid of Jiang Ke, so he patted Jiang Qiyi on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

"Okay." Jiang Qiyi became a good student in seconds, and bid farewell to the three of them one by one, "Goodbye Teacher Song, goodbye uncle, and goodbye Mo."

After speaking, he slipped away like the wind.

It's like fleeing.

I was afraid that Jiang Ke would give him an extra look.

Mo Qing glanced at the number plate in his hand and gave Jiang Ke one. Just as he was about to go to his seat, he caught a glimpse of a separate seat in the front row. There was a girl sitting there with a computer in front of him.

"Is that Wen Yingxue?" Mo Qing asked Song Yiyuan.

"Yes." Song Yiyuan took a look, nodded and said, "I heard that Wen Yingxue had a good relationship with Liang Xuzhi when he was in the Imperial City, so Liang Xuzhi came here this time and asked Wen Yingxue to be his assistant."

"Oh."

"Jiang Qiyi and his family came here because the Mo family wanted to use a roundabout policy to get close to Wen Yingxue." Song Yiyuan analyzed, "After all, there is such a powerful junior as Wen Yingxue in the family, they can't give up."

After Song Yiyuan finished speaking, he suddenly realized——Jiang Ke was also there.

Trembling suddenly, Song Yiyuan slandered him for being the fastest, while busy trying to get his words back: "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry..."

However, Jiang Ke interrupted him: "You are right."

"..."

Song Yiyuan was speechless for a moment.

As expected of being the head of EMO's branch, he is generous in his work.Even complaining about Jiang's family in front of him, I didn't see a trace of sullenness in him.

but--

Can it be proved that Jiang Ke really has little to do with the Jiang family in Dongshi City?

Suppressing this doubt, Song Yiyuan gave Jiang Ke a friendly smile, and then found an excuse to escape.

……

There were still about ten minutes before the speech began, but Liang Xuzhi did not show up for a long time.

After Mo Qing sat down, he was bored and played with his phone for a while.

The class is in full swing, and everyone is discussing Wen Yingxue.

[Wen Yingxue knows Liang Xuzhi, is she really that good? 】

[I heard that she was named by Liang Xuzhi as an assistant, how can there be a lie. 】

【Amazing. 】

【Not from the same world at all. 】

[I knew a master of Chinese medicine like Liang Xuzhi at a young age. I heard that her adoptive parents' family is also a family of Chinese medicine. As long as she is admitted to the God City Medical College, she will have a bright future. 】

[With her grades, isn't it easy to get into the Imperial City Medical College? 】

【So, why did she come to No. [-] High School...】

[Dimensionality reduction attack. 】

[Suddenly feel that Mo Qing and Shen Qi are not good.Simply good grades, how can background and connections be so important? 】

[I agree with +1. 】

……

And they were right.

Mo Qing glanced at them indifferently, then quit WeChat, and did not comment on their discussion.

She leaned back, squinting her eyes slightly, watching Wen Yingxue's profile from the corner of her eye.

——The Wen family.

——Liang Xuzhi.

——Reason for transfer.

This little girl is young and has a lot of secrets.

Jiang Ke was bored waiting on the sidelines, relying on the fact that no one around him knew him, he let go of his arrogance and talked to Mo Qing: "Are you good at Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"

Mo Qing pondered for a while, and replied: "I used to be good at it, but now it's hard to say."

"How to say?"

"Western medicine is developing too fast, and it won't be able to keep up for a while." Mo Qing said truthfully.

Jiang Ke works in medical technology. Knowing the development of western medicine in the past 100 years, it is quite normal to face Mo Qing's reason.

Jiang Ke asked: "Want to study?"

Mo Qing shook his head: "No rush."

In the field of Western medicine, she is only good at surgery.Moreover, it was forced to self-study - on the battlefield, there is no way.

Now that the country is prosperous and the people are safe, there are many talents in the medical field, and she has no urgency to study.

Many things in front of her are more important than this.

Two minutes before two o'clock, Liang Xuzhi finally entered the arena.As soon as he took the stage, there was thunderous applause in the auditorium, and the audience was enthusiastic.

Liang Xuzhi was very handsome, with slightly long hair, which was tied behind his head, which did not appear to be nondescript, but a bit refined.He wears gold-rimmed glasses and a casual suit, and his every move is elegant and proper.

Mo Qing quickly touched Jiang Ke's arm with his elbow.

Jiang Ke raised his eyelids to look at her.

Mo Qing asked with great interest: "Will you try this image next time?"

"Pretentious, don't." Jiang Ke resolutely refused.

As a person who always pays attention to his image, Jiang Ke dislikes all images that need to be carried—maybe he doesn't like it by nature.

"I think you will..." Mo Qing stroked her chin with her fingers, her eyes fell on the stage, she looked at Liang Xuzhi's outfit with appreciative eyes, and said slowly, "It's more sexy."

Jiang Ke suddenly felt his throat itchy, and his Adam's apple slipped.

He tilted his head to look at Mo Qing.

However, after Mo Qing finished speaking, he acted like a normal person, crossed his legs, looked at Liang Xuzhi lazily, and waited for the start of Liang Xuzhi's lecture.

Liang Xuzhi briefly introduced himself, then looked at Wen Yingxue in the audience, pointed to her, and said, "Let me introduce, this is my assistant, Wen Yingxue."

After being introduced alone, Wen Yingxue stood up unhurriedly, without being surprised, nodded to him, and then nodded slightly to the audience.

There was an uproar.

"Isn't that a student from No. [-] High School?"

"I heard that it is very good. Its academic performance is among the best, and it won a national first prize in the competition."

"No wonder Mr. Liang chose the No. [-] Attached High School as the location."

"The No. [-] Attached High School is blessed by Wen Yingxue."

……

In addition, Mo Qing's cell phone was vibrating all the time, and everyone in the class was swiping the words "Wen Yingxue arranges noodles".

Mo Qing set do-not-disturb for the group.

After a while, the auditorium returned to calm, and Liang Xuzhi officially began his speech.

Liang Xuzhi is really capable, and he speaks in a simple way, mainly talking about health preservation in traditional Chinese medicine and human acupuncture points, some of which are his own research.

Mo Qing was just listening casually and didn't take it seriously, but after listening to it for a long time, he frowned from time to time, doubting some of Liang Xuzhi's firm statements.

Can't stand scrutiny.

—He is too young.

Hearing the back, Mo Qing yawned uncontrollably, appearing extremely abrupt among the people around who were paying attention to the class.

Jiang Ke was absent-minded from the very beginning and was not interested in the lecture. When she put her elbows on the railing and her palms dragged her chin to doze off, she asked, "Let's go?"

"Ok?"

Mo Qing tilted his head and half-opened his eyes, revealing dark pupils.

That glance, wrapped in a haze and a trance, not so clear-headed, but it made one's heart burn.

Jiang Ke lost his voice.

Before waiting for a response, Mo Qing became suspicious and asked again: "What?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Ke said lightly, and looked away.

Mo Qing was puzzled.

On the podium, after Liang Xuzhi said that he wanted to choose a person to try acupuncture on the stage, he swept his gaze over and moved briefly on the two of them. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Mo Qing.

"This classmate." Liang Xuzhi raised his hand and pushed down his glasses, and asked proactively, "Do you want to come up and try acupuncture?"

In the auditorium, the audience was envious.

However, Mo Qing didn't hesitate for a second, and refused decisively and intuitively: "Not interested."

The surrounding discussions suddenly became louder.

Liang Xuzhi raised his hand and made a quiet gesture. He seemed neither annoyed nor angry, and continued to ask: "I think you listened very seriously. Do you have any concerns about acupuncture?"

"I have no worries about acupuncture, but I have concerns about you." Mo Qing is young, but he looks like an elder commenting on the younger generation, "Your theoretical foundation is not worthy."

　Teacher Song: QAQ, my job.

　　Dr. Song: OVO, what you said is great!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)