After the instructor's matter was settled, Mo Qing and Min Chang started studying in an orderly manner according to Goblin's teaching plan.
Mo Qing finally put down her extracurricular books.
He studies mathematical modeling in school and is a machine-dismantling maniac at home.
One week later.
In the physical education class, Mo Qing sat down against a tree, with one hand behind his head and a piece of grass in his mouth. He looked at the statue of the principal in the distance and wondered what he was thinking.
Suddenly, someone walked in front of her, blocking her view.
When he got closer, he blocked the sunlight. Mo Qing squinted his eyes slightly and saw Yao Jiajia's unhappy face, full of stubbornness.
Yao Jiajia stared at her intently: "Shen Qi will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
Mo Qing ignored her.
Yao Jiajia came in a supportive manner and said, "She has just recovered. Don't bully her."
Mo Qing still ignored her.
This time, Yao Jiajia didn't make a fuss, but moved to the side and sat down next to Mo Qing.
She looked forward in the direction of Mo Qing and saw an ancient statue. She looked at it silently for a while and suddenly said, "That statue is my great-grandfather."
"Is it."
There was a hint of ridicule in Mo Qing's calm tone.
Yao Jiajia heard it.
She seemed to be used to it: "You are a transfer from the third year of high school, so you probably don't even know who he is."
"Yao Dexuan."
Mo Qing got angry looking at the statue.
"You know?" Yao Jiajia seemed a little surprised, "Many students who have studied for three years only know that he was the first principal and do not remember his name."
Mo Qing clicked his tongue: "Isn't he always an eyesore there?"
"You're an eyesore!" Yao Jiajia said angrily, but soon she lost her temper again, "No one really knows. Everyone is indifferent, as if the past and history are very far away."
"Did you know?" Yao Jiajia suddenly approached Mo Qing and gestured with her hands, "They seem to think that everything today exists for granted. How should I put it, it's like this has always been the case. When we study history, But no one feels the same way about history.”
After hearing her talk, Mo Qing raised his eyelids and finally took a serious look at her.
But, just one glance.
"Teacher Lu... is Lu Zhan who teaches mathematics. His grandfather's name is Lu Zhishu, who was my great-grandfather's student." Yao Jiajia said, "Back then, Lu Zhishu and my great-grandfather worked together to participate in a railway engineering project and solved the problem. He solved the plateau issue for three years and established Lu Zhishu’s position in the railway industry.”
Mo listened to this familiar past event and frowned.
"Since then, our two families have maintained a good relationship." Yao Jiajia turned to look at Mo Qing, "So, I will talk to Teacher Lu and let him be your instructor."
Mo Qing said: "No need."
"I'm not helping you, I'm helping Shen Qi." Yao Jiajia stood up, "You have to drag Shen Qi out of the hospital to participate in the competition. With her here, if she doesn't win the prize, won't she be laughed at?"
Mo Qing let her go.
After a while, Yao Jiajia felt that Mo Qing was boring and left.
get out of class was about to end soon. Mo Qing had had enough sunshine and planned to go back to the classroom. But before he got up, Song Yiyuan came over in a hurry with a book.
Mo tilted his head towards him.
As soon as he rushed over, regardless of his image as a teacher, he sat down next to Mo Qing and asked, "Did you study at Junde High School?"
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Still editing the article.
The pacing of these chapters is not well controlled, I will have to revise it in two days.
