Don't mess with the rich girl

"I'm sure you've read the news. After all the people in the bus were transferred, the bus driver was still stuck in it. He died during the big bang. What I can't think of is, if I didn't help the wounded down, how many people would die?" Mu Qingqing's eyes scanned the whole playground. Many people were very pessimistic. Indeed, if the wounded were not helped down during the big bang, there would be more than that number of deaths.

"Don't do evil when it's small, and don't do good when it's small. This is the only purpose of my speech here today. Students, we want to be such people. Even if you can't do good, I hope you don't do evil."

"I'm not a hero, just an ordinary citizen who abides by the law. Thank you. My speech is over." Mu Qingqing bowed deeply again.

Before the host came to the stage, he began to read the honorific titles of all leaders, and then asked them to come to the stage one by one to make a speech. First the principal, then the director of the political and educational department, and finally a man in military green uniform came to the stage.

As soon as Mo Lijun's upright body appeared, the eyes of all teachers and students in the school were straight. He was in regular clothes and hung a title. There were many military merit medals on his chest.

After listening to the host read his name, Mu Qingqing frowned. Mo Xiaohe's father's name is mo Liming. What does this have to do with their family? During the job introduction, he said he was the division commander of the Z military region. Mu Qingqing didn't understand what the job was, but he simply felt that the job seemed very powerful.

"I'm Mo Lijun, the division commander of the Z military region." there was still some distance from the microphone, but Mo Lijun's thick bass sonorous spread all over every corner of the campus. He saluted the teachers and students of the school and looked deeply at Xiang MuQing's direction.

"Thanks for the tolerance of sandaokou middle school. I'm here for one thing." Mo Lijun looked at Mu Qingqing.

"In the nine serial car accidents in C Province, there was a very brave, strong and kind-hearted girl in your school. She saved 16 people with her bare hands and swept the snow with our soldiers all day and night." Mo Lijun's voice was penetrating, and the momentum of the whole person was very strong. At first glance, she was the kind of person who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

"Here, on behalf of the people's Liberation Army, I sincerely say thank you to this girl. Thank you for your courage at that time and for standing side by side with our soldiers." Mo Lijun turned 45 degrees and solemnly saluted Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing hesitated to raise her hand to the rigorous vision of Shang Mo Lijun. After a moment, she finally respected the gift. The problem is that her gift, which is on the same side as Mo Lijun, seems a little funny.

However, Mo Lijun did not deliberately correct her, but quickly put his hand down.

"Here, there is a brocade flag for this girl." Mo Lijun looked down at the stage. A man in military uniform sent him the brocade flag.

The scarlet banner unfolded and the words on it were displayed.

"Great love and goodness." these four words were written on the banner, which was given by the 102nd division of Z military region.

What a gift. Mu Qingqing stared at the brocade flag in Mo Lijun's hand, and some didn't come back.

"Qingqing, go." Xiao Huali reminded her aloud when she saw that she was stunned.

Mu Qingqing walked slowly onto the stage, and the applause at the bottom had become a continuous one. She stood in front of Mo Lijun and looked at him clearly.

"Punish evil and promote good. We are responsible for punishing evil. You know how to promote good at such a young age. You must carry it forward well in the future." Mo Lijun lowered his voice and clapped one hand solemnly on her shoulder. Mu Qingqing was shocked by his confident voice.

Do good? She was reborn, but not to promote goodness.

"Thank you." MuQing nodded and looked at Mo Lijun carefully. He felt more and more that he looked like Mo Liming.

"Excuse me, what is your relationship with Uncle Mo Liming?" Mu Qingqing asked him in a low voice.

Mo Lijun was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, "I'm his brother."

"Oh, thank you, uncle mo." Mu Qingqing smiled faintly. Yu Guang glanced at the teachers and students under the stage and felt that he was too rude.

After holding the banner, Mu Qingqing stood beside Mo Lijun and left a group photo with the school leaders.

After the flag raising ceremony, Mo Lijun strode to the classroom door of class 11 of senior high school, greeted Mr. Wu, and called Mu Qingqing out.

There was a military green in front of him. The chest of Mo Lijun was still shining with golden light. Mu Qingqing's eyes only focused on the button of Mo Lijun's military uniform.

"Little girl, are you interested in going to the military academy?" Mo Lijun's face was not serious and relaxed.

"Military academy?" Mu Qingqing looked up in surprise. Isn't that Mu Yichen's first choice?

"You have good physical fitness and academic performance. I also understand that there is no problem to be admitted to the military academy with your ability. I came to ask if you are interested in going to the military academy?" Mo Lijun opened the skylight and told her directly that the purpose of coming is to ask her if she wants to go to the military academy.

"I didn't think about it." Mu Qingqing looked at him in some confusion. She didn't think about that road at all. Besides, what Mu Anren thought at home was that Mu Yichen could go to the military academy. She didn't think about going to the military academy with her little body.

"You don't have to hurry to tell me the answer now. You can go back and think about it. If you go to the military academy, there's no problem walking with your score." Mo Lijun looked at her confused eyes and felt that the girl must not have thought about her future career. Now it's a good time for him to recruit.

However, the premise of recruitment is that the little girl is willing. Her age is still very young. Now she is only a freshman in senior high school. After seeing her, Mo Lijun moved his mind to recruit soldiers. The girl's achievements are proud and her physical fitness is also good. She helped 16 people out after she was injured and swept the snow with them all day and night. There are not many people with such strength.

"Uncle Mo, I haven't figured out what major I want to study in the future. I'll take this proposal you gave me into consideration. Thank you for being so interested in me." Mu Qingqing said frankly.

Mo Lijun took out a note from the coat pocket of the military uniform, on which was the telephone number already written. "Come to me whenever you want."

Mu Qingqing took his phone number with both hands, with gratitude in his bright eyes.

"Thank you, uncle."

After saying goodbye to Mo Lijun, Mu Qingqing came into the classroom to listen to the class. He was holding the note given by Mo Lijun in his hand. The whole person was still in a state of half happiness and half confusion. Happily, she was appreciated by Mo Lijun. Confused, she never thought about being a soldier.

Before, when ah Qi and ah Jiu helped train, Mu Qingqing felt that she was an individual. Who could wrestle without two steps?

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing's eyes were slightly dim. I'm afraid she can't do such a thing, can she?

"Qingqing, what are you thinking? So distracted." Xiao Huali asked her softly while doing her homework.

"The uncle who gave me the award today hopes I can apply for the military academy." MuQing put away the note, picked up her pen and began to do her homework. In winter, my fingers are stiff when I do my homework.

"Military academy?" Xiao Huali hesitated, turned her head and looked at her, then smiled helplessly. "Come on, you are a charming girl. If you go to such a place, you can take off a layer of skin if you can't practice to death."

"So despise me?" Mu Qing gave her a look.

"My mother taught so many students, and many of them chose to become soldiers. What impressed me most was a girl. When she gave a report, her eyes were full of confidence. As a result, when she was assigned, she was assigned to a remote place. Once when she returned to her hometown, she came to my house to see my mother. In the past, there was so much water and white and tender skin Skin, do you know what she looked like when she appeared in my house? "Xiao Huali lowered her voice and asked her mysteriously.

"Say directly." Mu Qingqing put down his pen and looked at her with his cheek.

"If we were not all yellow skinned Chinese, black, yellow, black and yellow, she would be no different from chocolate. The whole face would see that her eyes were white." Xiao Huali said without exaggeration.

"Suntanned?" Mu Qingqing asked with her eyebrows.

"More than that, she was hurt by falling all over her body and even her face was stained. My mother also asked her what was the matter. She said she was hurt by training."

"Isn't she the kind of female soldier of the literary corps?" Mu Qingqing has also heard about some things about becoming a soldier. They all say that girls are the kind of literary corps, and most of them won't take part in dangerous tasks. I didn't expect what Xiao Huali said to be so serious.

"No, I remember she said it was infantry, the same training as male soldiers." Xiao Huali said seriously. Then, according to Mu Qingqing's shoulder, "just your little body, going to that place is just looking for abuse."

Mu Qingqing made a face, "if you really want to go, I'll take you with me."

"I don't want to go. I don't want to be a white and tender little fox. I don't want to become a carbon roasted little fox." Xiao Huali waved her hand and loosened Mu Qingqing. Her tone was a little rusty.

Yes, girls love beauty so much. How many are willing to turn themselves black and ugly in such a difficult environment? But the girls who really go to such a place to suffer are admirable and admirable. They sacrificed their youth and dedicated all their good times to the motherland and the people. How can people not admire, how can people not sigh.

Trouble soon came. When Mu Qingqing went out the next day, she found that there were many special eyes around her. Although she did not squint, she caught a glimpse of many unusual thoughts with her remaining light.

Some of them look at her because of worship, some people look at her because of jealousy, and some people look at her purely because of curiosity.

Stepping into the classroom door, Yang Xiaolin rushed towards her with a newspaper.