Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 84 Special Teacher [14] Jiang Ke: How to Join the 8th Base

Chapter 84 Special Grade Teacher [14] Jiang Ke: How to Join the Eighth Base
With a meat bun in his mouth, Mo Qing got into the car expressionlessly.

Peng Ren graciously closed the door for her.

Mo Qing didn't want to talk to Peng Ren at first, but what Peng Ren said after getting into the car caught her attention: "Miss Mo, I have found out the purpose of Wen Yingxue's visit to No. [-] High School."

After taking a bite of the meat bun, Mo Qing raised his eyes and said, "Tell me."

Peng Ren drove the car, cleared his throat, and said in a pretentious manner: "She came here for a hundred-year-old prescription."

"Ah."

"you know?"

"know a little."

"Then you know the legend about the prescription?"

"Ah."

"Okay." Peng Ren was a little disappointed, feeling that his information was greatly discounted immediately, he sighed in his heart, "Liang Xuzhi is looking for a prescription, and Wen Yingxue wants to worship him as a teacher, so she offered to help find the whereabouts of the prescription. What she was looking for The prescription is to cast a certificate."

"Apprentice?"

"Yes." Pengren Chick nodded like pecking rice, "Let me tell you—"

Mo Qing looked ahead and reminded: "Look at the road."

"Oh." Peng Ren quickly turned his head and said solemnly, "In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, there are two forces fighting against each other. One is the Wen family in the imperial city, and the other is the genius doctor village."

Mo Qing tilted his head and asked, "Wen Yingxue wants to seek refuge in the Miracle Doctor Village?"

"Yes. As an adopted daughter, although she is a rare genius, she was overwhelmed by the direct line. She is just a tool to assist the direct line. With her talent, she has a bright future if she seeks refuge in the genius doctor village."

"Isn't she a C-level doctor in EMO? Wouldn't it be better to choose Western medicine?"

"Maybe," Peng Ren said with a serious expression, and his tone was full of admiration for Wen Yingxue, "Western medicine is her way out in the genius doctor village."

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows.

The back road is not afraid of too much.

Being overwhelmed by Wen's family, Wen Yingxue only practiced western medicine with limited development, so she wanted to use the village of genius doctors as her backing.Give her a few more years to develop in EMO. If there is any dispute with the genius doctor village afterwards, then EMO will be her way out.

Every step was calculated by her.

"She has great potential in EMO. Just last month, Master Jiang included her in the key training list." Peng Ren has no hair on his mouth, and he talks about everything.

Mo Qing remained silent.

Peng Ren continued: "Wen Yingxue wants to enter the Miracle Doctor Village, but it is really not easy. According to my investigation, there is no precedent for the Miracle Doctor Village to accept outsiders as apprentices. If Wen Yingxue makes an exception, it will be a precedent. I don't know if there will be successors. "

"Do you know the Miracle Doctor Village?"

"Ah?" Peng Ren blinked in confusion, "I found it on the Internet, does it count?"

"..." Mo Qing asked again, "Where's the clue to the prescription?"

Peng Ren was asked about the knowledge blind spot again: "I don't know..."

He had heard that Mo Qing was interested in Wen Yingxue's coming to No. [-] High School, so he investigated Wen Yingxue's purpose of transferring to another school.As for the others, he knew everything by the way.

Mo Qing finished eating the meat buns that were about to cool down.

"Miss Mo." Peng Ren called timidly.

Mo Qing looked at him.

"I'm really sorry about the snowman. Master Jiang may not like others to make fun of him, so..." Peng Ren paused, "How about we pile him up at the gate of the community when you leave school today? "

Peng Ren made this suggestion, which was enough for Peng Zhong to execute him on the spot.

Mo Qing smiled lightly and said, "No need."

The snowman she made was not Jiang Ke.

Pengren asked nervously: "Then are you still angry?"

Mo Qing: "Not alive."

Peng Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

*
On this day, the weather improved.

It was getting dark, and Mo Qing stood under the tree in front of the teaching building.She plugged the bluetooth headset into her left ear and listened to a certain professor's modern history lecture with a calm expression.

Song Yiyuan asked her to wait for him downstairs after school.

Not long after, two figures came out of the teaching building.

She looked up and saw Song Yiyuan and Jing Su.

"You two, what's the matter with me?" Mo Qing glanced around, not knowing why.

"Please come to my house for a meal." Song Yiyuan waved the key ring in his hand, "My cooking skills are pretty good."

Mo Qing looked at Jing Su.

Jing Su shrugged his shoulders, expressing his ignorance.

This morning, Jing Su approached Song Yiyuan and said that as long as Song Yiyuan confirmed his relationship with Song Jianghe, he could tell Song Yiyuan everything he knew.

Song Yiyuan didn't confirm it urgently at the time, he hesitated for a while, and told him to invite him home for dinner tonight.

Later, he said that he wanted to bring Mo Qing along.

"Are you going?" Song Yiyuan asked Mo Qing with a smile, hooking his finger on the key ring.

Mo Qing raised his eyelids and replied, "Go."

She wanted to see what Song Yiyuan wanted to do.

*
Song Yiyuan asked Mo Qing and Jing Su to get into the car, and then drove away from the campus.

In order to facilitate commuting to and from get off work, he lives in a community near the school.

Just 10 minutes by car.

After a while, Song Yiyuan drove the car into the community.However, Jing Su, who was sitting in the back seat, had a slightly strange expression, looking at the rows of trees outside the window with inexplicable eyes.

Song Yiyuan parked the car in the parking lot, then led Mo Qing and Jing Su into the elevator.

Jing Su looked more and more wrong.

Finally, when Song Yiyuan stepped out of the elevator and came straight to a certain door, Jing Su finally blurted out: "This is—"

"The place where Song Jianghe used to live." Song Yiyuan unlocked the lock with his fingerprints, and the moment he pushed the door open, he looked back at Jingsu, "He brought you here?"

"Ah."

Jing Su hesitated, but still nodded.

Song Yiyuan found two pairs of clean slippers for the two of them, and let them sit casually.

Jing Su looked around the familiar arrangement, his eyes darkened.

Basically nothing has changed, it is still the same as when Song Jianghe lived there, just a few more photos of Song Yiyuan and Song Jianghe, from young to young, the relationship is very good.

Song Yiyuan took off his coat, hung it up, rolled up his sleeves, and asked the two of them, "What do you want to eat?"

When he rolled up his sleeves, there was an unspeakable dignity, not like someone who was going to cook, but like someone who was performing an operation.

Mo Qinghui: "Don't pick."

Jing Su said, "Anything is fine."

"Show me a hand." Song Yiyuan smiled and snapped his fingers.

When he was preparing, Mo Qing had already walked to his refrigerator, and raised his hand to pull the refrigerator door.

Song Yiyuan stretched out his hand, wanting to stop it: "Hey——"

late.

A row of yogurt fell from above and hit Mo Qing directly on the head.Mo Qing raised her eyebrows and reached out to grab the row of yogurt.

It's not the one she likes.

Glancing slightly disgusted, Mo Qing looked at the refrigerator again, and was startled by the stuffed food inside.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Qing turned his head: "Are you a hamster?"

"It's not easy for me." Song Yiyuan sighed, "It's all given by Huos. In his heart, I'm an image of a person who doesn't distinguish between grains and limbs, so every time he comes over, he's afraid that I'll be hungry. Like death, will buy a bunch of things."

"..."

It's something that "Papa Huo" can do.

Mo Qing glanced around, took two bottles of drinks and a box of strawberries, looked at the row of yogurt in his hand, thought about what to do, and shared them with Jing Su.

"You two know each other well?" Jing Su took the yoghurt and looked at the two of them.

Mo Qing didn't even lift her eyelids: "Not familiar."

"Aren't we familiar yet?" Song Yiyuan disagreed with Mo Qing, shaking his head and said, "This semester, the student who gave me the most attention is you."

Mo Qing glanced at him and had a different opinion, but still did not refute him.

As an observer, it was unfair for Song Yiyuan to say such a thing.

However, judging from Song Yiyuan's past performance, "unfair" can be regarded as Song Yiyuan's label, and it doesn't make sense to point it out.

Song Yiyuan searched in the refrigerator for a long time, found a bunch of fresh ingredients, and then went to work in the kitchen.

Mo Qing and Jing Su sat on the sofa eating snacks and drinking drinks.

After a while, Song Yiyuan knocked on the glass door of the kitchen, poked his head out, and said to Mo Qing, "Mo Qing, go buy a bottle of soy sauce."

Mo Qing raised his eyes and squinted.

Meaning: Are you talking to me?
Song Yiyuan trembled and wanted to change someone.

However, Mo Qing stood up immediately and asked, "Where can I buy it?"

"Go downstairs and turn left, there is a small supermarket next door." Song Yiyuan was suddenly flattered, "You are troubled."

Mo Qing rolled his eyes at him.

According to what Song Yiyuan said, Mo Qing found a small supermarket. She was dazzled by the pile of bottles and cans. After she closed her eyes and picked up a bottle, her cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Pengren calling.

"Miss Mo, when are you coming back?" Peng Ren was as usual, full of enthusiasm, and the sun could melt ice and snow.

Mo Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, paused for a second, and replied, "I don't know."

Pengren asked again: "Then do you want to save dinner for you?"

"Need not."

His tone was a little cold.

"Okay..." Peng Ren's tone sounded a little disappointed.

Mo Qing didn't say anything to Peng Ren, and cut off the phone.

Whether it is Jiang Ke, Mrs. Chen, Peng Ren, or Peng Zhong, they are all good people.However, in her capacity, there is no need to get too involved with them.

In the past, they tried every means to get close to Jiang Ke, and found Jiang Yan's shadow from him.

But Jiang Ke is an independent person.

"Bill, please."

When putting the soy sauce on the counter, Mo Qing reached for his pocket.When her finger went to get the cash, she was scratched by a card, and she took it out together, and saw the black card sandwiched in the cash.

Mo Qing's eyes flickered.

The supermarket owner glanced at the price posted on the soy sauce bottle and said, "Seven yuan."

Mo Qing held a ten-yuan ticket and put it on the counter.Soon, the supermarket owner found three yuan.Mo Qing put the change and the black card back into his pocket.

*
At the same time, the Jiang family.

Sitting on the dining chair, Jiang Ke glanced at the table full of Mo Qing's favorite dishes, frowning slightly.

Peng Ren came in on tiptoe, his footsteps were very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke glanced over.

Peng Ren immediately stood up straight.

"Master Jiang," Peng Ren said in a sly voice, "Miss Mo answered the phone, but she said she didn't know when she would be back, so there is no need to leave dinner for her."

Jiang Ke's eyebrows turned cold, and he said, "Did I ask you?"

"..."

Peng Ren immediately lost his voice.

He thought to himself: You didn't ask explicitly, but you obviously want to know.

Every day, Ms. Mo took breakfast to the car and ate dinner outside before coming back. Although she lived under the same roof as Jiang Ke, she had very few opportunities to meet her.

A rare face to face...

Just make a face-to-face meeting.

Even a big-hearted person like Peng Ren felt that the atmosphere between Jiang Ke and Mo Qing had dropped to freezing point.

"Jiang Ye." Peng Ren hesitated for a while, and called.

Jiang Ke gave him a look.

Peng Ren hesitated again and again, and finally asked his doubts: "How long will Ms. Mo stay here? I don't think she looks like she has a family. Huo Si and Song Yiyuan next to her seem to be good to her, but the relationship I don't know why. What will happen to her?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Peng Ren found that after he finished asking, the temperature of Jiang Ke's body suddenly dropped a little.

Even though there is floor heating in the room, Peng Ren still feels the chill in his bones.

"You don't need to worry about it." Jiang Ke replied indifferently, and picked up the chopsticks.

Knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, Peng Ren lowered his head and left worriedly.

Jiang Ke didn't eat two mouthfuls of this meal.It was clearly food that suited his appetite, but it was tasteless and hard to swallow.

……

Peng Ren was sitting in the living room, sending cold jokes to Mo Qing's WeChat.

After Peng Zhong came in, he glanced at him: "Where's Master Jiang?"

Peng Ren replied: "After eating, we went upstairs."

"What are you doing?"

"Send a message to Miss Mo." Peng Ren replied to Peng Zhong while typing.

Peng Zhong didn't ask any further questions.

Peng Zhong found Jiang Ke in the study, and said respectfully, "Master Jiang, I have collected some information about the eighth base, but not much."

Jiang Ke's eyebrows sank slightly: "Say."

"This is an organization similar to a 'relevant agency', which belongs to the relevant state departments and was established 100 years ago. Not surprisingly, Huos, Song Yiyuan, and even Goblin are all members of the Eighth Base."

"Where's Mo Qing?"

"She appeared suddenly a few months ago, and all her identity information and past experience are fabricated." Peng Zhong said with a stiff expression, "I can't find out where she came from, and what her intentions are."

Peng Zhong is wary of Mo Qing.

A young girl who appeared out of nowhere pretended to be a young lady from the Mo family and approached Jiang Ke, and now she is going to live in Jiang Ke's house again...

Is it Jiang Ke's idea?
If this is the case, does it prove that the Eighth Base is also making plans?

Peng Zhong doesn't treat people with malice, but if Mo Qing wants to harm Jiang Ke, Peng Zhong will attack Mo Qing immediately.

Peng Zhong said: "Master Jiang, Mo Qing... it's better not to stay with me."

Jiang was silent.

All identities are false...

It proved more and more that what Mo Qing said was true.

What is the position of the eighth base?
As a related department of the country, the Eighth Base is very likely to be the place where Mo Qing is "stored".So, Mo Qing's waking up was arranged by the Eighth Base?

Or was it an accident?
Does the Eighth Base completely trust Mo Qing's existence, or do they take a fancy to Mo Qing's ability and want to make Mo Qing a usable tool?
So, after pondering for a moment, Jiang Ke asked word by word: "Go and find out, how to join the eighth base."

Peng Zhong raised his eyes in astonishment.

*
After Mo Qing bought the soy sauce and went back, Song Yiyuan worked hard for more than half an hour, and finally served four dishes and one soup.

"Come and eat." Song Yiyuan greeted them, "Come and taste my cooking."

He looks very proud.

Mo Qing and Jing Su washed their hands and sat down at the dining table.

Under Song Yiyuan's expectant gaze, Jing Su picked up a chopstick of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and just after taking a bite, his expression changed slightly.

"How is it?" Song Yiyuan looked forward to the feedback.

Jing Su swallowed, and replied coldly: "Yes."

On the other hand, Mo Qing, after tasting it, commented: "Not bad."

"That's fine." Song Yiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, "I have specially trained for the past two years..."

Halfway through the conversation, Jing Su suddenly put down his chopsticks, and stared straight at Song Yiyuan, a little aggressively, and asked abruptly, "Is Song Jianghe still alive?"

(End of this chapter)

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