Chapter 079 Special Grade Teacher [09] Mo Qing uttered nonsense: You are not worthy
Three days after Song Yiyuan dragged Jiang Qiyi to look for Jingsu, Jingsu finally appeared in the classroom.
I was purely annoyed by Song Yiyuan.
However, even when he came to the classroom, Isu didn't listen to the lectures carefully. Instead, he took out the books he borrowed from the bookstore and read them one by one, which was quite similar to what Mo Qing had done at the beginning.
In the physical education class, the teacher asked them to run two laps in the cold weather. After their bodies had warmed up a bit, they were dismissed.
When Mo Qing was about to leave, Jing Su stopped him: "Hey."
Hearing the sound, Mo Qing tilted his head and looked at him.
The cold wind was howling, and Jingsu was dressed a little thinly. He was tall, with the leanness of a young man, and his overall appearance was clean and refreshing. He did not look like someone who lived in a village in the city.
Maybe there are too many unique students in Class 7, and maybe Isu is a repeat student and has been studying quietly, so his sense of presence in the class is not strong.
But if you look closely, you can see that it looks well-made.
Mo Qing played with a dead branch with his fingers and moved his eyebrows slightly: "Call me?"
"Why did you and Song Yiyuan come to me that day?" Jing Su locked his eyes on her, hesitating.
When he went to the bookstore that day, although Mo Qing didn't say a word to him, he had already noticed Mo Qing.
Mo Qing replied lazily: "I have nothing to do."
Jing Su held his pocket with one hand, looked at her for a moment, then walked up to Mo Qing.
"Jing Cheng said that a man and a woman came to ask for a debt and beat him up." The cold wind blew the broken hair on Jing Su's forehead. He narrowed his eyes and his voice became a little lower. "Are they you?"
"Um."
"Thank you."
With his eyebrows relaxed, Jingsu gave her a look that was somewhat sincere.
Mo Qing waved his hand 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."
Isu looked at him.
"I do it for your own good." Jiang Qiyi, as someone who has been through this before, reminded Jing Su in a friendly manner, "Don't provoke her."
"how?"
"He has a strong background, is good at studying, and knows martial arts. Oh, Teacher Song is still partial..." Jiang Qiyi tugged at his fingers, listed them one by one, and finally shook his head, "No comparison."
Jingsu raised his eyelids and said lightly: "Then you still sit over her?"
"..."
Jiang Qiyi became mute immediately.
Izuku turned around and walked to the classroom.
"Hey," Jiang Qiyi followed Jing Su, puzzled, "What other twenty-one steps are you looking for?"
"Um."
"As Teacher Song said, don't look for me until after the college entrance examination. Isn't it different?"
"It's different." Jingsu paused, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he whispered, "It's too late."
Jiang Qiyi didn't know why: "Why is it too late?"
Jingsu said softly: "I don't know."
"You..." Jiang Qiyi pointed at him, not knowing what to say.
However, Jiang Qiyi did not abandon Jingsu: "I'll help you. I've been busy studying lately and want to relax."
Jingsu was very suspicious: "Are you busy studying?"
"..."
Jiang Qiyi scratched his head, feeling helpless.
The latest monthly exam results are out again, and Mo Qing, Min Chang, and Shen Qi still take the top three, proving that their midterm exam results were not just luck.
Jiang Qiyi sat next to them and saw the three of them eating, drinking and having fun all day long. However, their academic performance was among the best, which was very exciting.
While at 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 to shorten the distance between him and them.
Isn't it enough for him to try hard?
*
On Saturday, after having lunch, Mo Qing went back to his room and put on a coat, getting ready to go out.
When passing by the study, Jiang Ke stopped him: "Where are you going?"
Mo Qing paused, lifted the hair that was pressed under his collar, turned his head and said, "Watch the lecture."
"What lecture?"
"Promoting Chinese medicine."
"I'm free." Jiang Ke closed the book, raised his eyes, and looked straight at Mo Qing, "Send it to you."
Mo Qing was stunned for a second, then said "OK" and acquiesced to Jiang Ke to go with him.
When she got on the bus, she asked Song Yiyuan on WeChat to request a spot for Jiang Ke.
[Song Yiyuan]: Mr. Jiang is coming too?
【Mo Qing】:Yeah.
[Song Yiyuan]:...He betrayed emo.
Mo Qing ignored him.
Jiang Ke probably does everything besides his job in emo. He just went to a lecture on Chinese medicine, and his personality can no longer be shaken.
While driving the car, Jiang Ke glanced at Mo Qing, who was playing with his cell phone with his head down, and asked, "Who is giving the speech?"
"Liang Xuzhi."
"oh."
"You know him?"
"I've heard of it."
He didn't say, it was the kind of "heard" he heard Mrs. Chen mention when the other party came to visit her.
Even the masters of traditional Chinese medicine and emo executives are all being fawned over.
*
When the car drove to the No. 1 Affiliated Middle School, Jiang Ke had the illusion of "having 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 Qing 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 was overcrowded at the moment. Except for the empty seats in the first few rows, the rest of the seats were full of people. What's more, there were people sitting in the aisle with pens and papers.
The scene is extremely spectacular.
Song Yiyuan had sharp eyes and was out of breath when he was so busy that he caught a glimpse of Mo Qing and Jiang Ke. He raised his hand and waved to them: "This way."
Mo Qing and Jiang Ke walked over.
"You two take these seats." Song Yiyuan pointed to the two empty seats, and then handed the two number plates to Mo Qing, "Here are the seat numbers, keep them."
"Oh." Mo Qing nodded, then walked around and asked, "Why are there so many people?"
Song Yiyuan said unhappily: "Anyone who has nothing to do can come and join in the fun."
He really didn't want to have anything to do with Liang Xuzhi.
However, as a class teacher, he was deliberately retaliated by the dean and was taken out to work as a coolie. During non-working hours, he had to work as a coolie to maintain order.
Asking is the life of a social animal.
"Be careful of being beaten up by a group." Jiang Qiyi yawned as he passed by and reminded him very thoughtfully.
Song Yiyuan stretched out his hand, pinched the back of Jiang Qiyi's neck, pulled him forward, 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 back, not daring to make a mistake.
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 turned into a good student and said goodbye to the three of them one by one, "Goodbye Teacher Song, goodbye uncle, and goodbye classmate Mo."
After saying that, he slipped away like the wind.
It's like fleeing.
He was afraid that Jiang Ke would give him one more look.
Mo Qing glanced at the number plate in his hand and gave it to Jiang Ke. 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 her.
"Is that Wen Yingxue?" Mo Qing asked Song Yiyuan.
"Yes." Song Yiyuan took a look and nodded, "I heard that Wen Yingxue had a good relationship with Liang Xuzhi when he was in the Imperial City, so Liang Xuzhi came this time and asked Wen Yingxue to be his assistant."
"oh."
"Jiang Qiyi and his family came here, probably 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 in the family, Wen Yingxue, they can't give up."
After Song Yiyuan finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Jiang Ke was also there.
Shivering suddenly, Song Yiyuan cursed that he was the fastest and was busy trying to round out his words: "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry..."
However, Jiang Ke interrupted him: "You are right."
"..."
Song Yiyuan was speechless for a moment.
As expected of the head of the emo branch, he does things with dignity. Even when he complained about the Jiang family in front of him, he didn’t show any signs of sullenness.
but--
Is it possible to prove that Jiang Ke really has little to do with the Jiang family in Dongshi City?
Suppressing this doubt, Song Yiyuan smiled kindly at Jiang Ke, and then found an excuse to escape.
…
There were still about ten minutes before the speech started, but Liang Xuzhi still didn't show up.
After Mo Qing sat down, he felt bored and played with his mobile phone for a while.
The class group is now in full swing, everyone is discussing Wen Yingxue.
[Wen Yingxue and Liang Xuzhi knew each other. Is it true or not? Is she so powerful? 】
[I heard that she was named by Liang Xuzhi as his assistant. How could it be false?]
【So awesome.】
[Not from the same world at all.]
[I met a master of traditional Chinese medicine like Liang Xuzhi at a young age. I heard that her adoptive parents are from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. As long as she is admitted to the Tiancheng Medical College, her future will be bright. 】
[With her grades, wouldn’t it be easy to get admitted to Imperial City Medical College? 】
[So, why did she come to the No. 1 High School...]
【Dimensionality reduction attack.】
[Suddenly I feel that Mo Qing and Shen Qi are no longer popular. Just good grades, how can background and connections be important? 】
【Agree +1.】
…
What they said was correct.
Mo Qing glanced at it with little interest, then logged out of WeChat without commenting on their discussion.
She leaned back, squinted her eyes slightly, and stared at Wen Yingxue's profile from the corner of her eye.
——Wen family.
——Liang Xuzhi.
——Reason for transferring school.
This little girl is young and has many secrets.
Jiang Ke was bored waiting on the sidelines. Taking advantage of the fact that no one around him knew him, he put down his air of being a cold and domineering boss and spoke to Mo Qing: "Are you good at Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"
Mo Qing pondered for a moment and replied: "I was good at it before, but it's hard to say now."
"How to say?"
"Western medicine is developing too fast, and it won't be able to keep up for a while." Mo Qing told the truth.
Jiang Ke works in medical technology and knows the development of Western medicine in the past hundred years. It is quite normal for him to face Mo Qing's reasons.
Jiang Ke asked: "Want to learn?"
Mo Qing shook his head: "There's no rush."
In the field of Western medicine, she was only good at surgery. Moreover, she had no choice but to learn it by herself - on the battlefield, there was no other way.
Now that the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the medical field is full of talents, she has no urgency to study.
Many things before her were more important than this.
Two minutes before two o'clock, Liang Xuzhi finally entered the stage. As soon as he took the stage, thunderous applause erupted in the auditorium, and the audience was enthusiastic.
Liang Xuzhi is very handsome, with slightly long hair that he ties back. He does not look unorthodox, but rather elegant. He wears gold-rimmed glasses and a casual suit, and every move he makes is elegant and appropriate.
Mo Qing suddenly touched Jiang Ke's arm with his elbow.
Jiang Ke raised his eyelids and looked at her.
Mo Qing asked with great interest: "Will you try this image next time?"
"Pretentious, no." Jiang Ke decisively refused.
As a person who always pays attention to his image, Jiang Ke resents any image that requires him to maintain—perhaps he just doesn’t like it by nature.
"I think you will..." Mo Qing rubbed his chin with his fingers, his eyes fell on the stage, looking at Liang Xuzhi's outfit with admiration, and said slowly, "It's more sexy."
Jiang Ke suddenly felt itchy in his throat and his Adam's apple slipped.
He turned his head and looked at Mo Qing.
However, after Mo Qing finished speaking, he acted as if nothing had happened. He crossed his legs and looked at Liang Xuzhi lazily, waiting for the start of Liang Xuzhi's lecture.
Liang Xuzhi briefly introduced himself, then looked at Wen Yingxue in the audience, pointed at her, and said: "Let me introduce, this is my assistant, Wen Yingxue."
Being introduced alone, Wen Yingxue stood up unhurriedly, nodded to him, and nodded slightly to the audience.
There was an uproar at the venue.
"Isn't that a student from the No. 1 High School Affiliated?"
"I heard that he is very good. His academic performance is among the best and he won a national first prize in the competition."
"No wonder Teacher Liang set the location at the No. 1 High School Affiliated."
"The First Affiliated High School has been blessed by Wen Yingxue."
…
In addition, Mo Qing's cell phone kept vibrating, and the words "Wen Yingxue lined up" were being used in the class.
Mo Qing set the group to do not disturb.
After a while, the auditorium returned to calm, and Liang Xuzhi officially began to speak.
Liang Xuzhi is indeed quite capable, and he speaks in profound and simple terms, mainly talking about traditional Chinese medicine health preservation and human body acupuncture points, some of which are his own research.
Mo Qing just listened casually and didn't take it seriously, but after listening for a long time, he frowned from time to time and had reservations about some of Liang Xuzhi's categorical statements.
Can't stand scrutiny.
——He is too young.
After hearing this, Mo Qing yawned, looking extremely out of place among the people around him who were listening attentively to the lecture.
Jiang Ke was absent-minded from the beginning and was not interested in the lecture. When she put her elbows on the railing and dragged her chin with her palms to sleep, she asked: "Are you leaving?"
"Um?"
Mo Qing tilted his head and half-opened his eyes, revealing dark eyes.
That glance was hazy and trance-like, not quite sober, but it made one's heart feel hot.
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 baffled.
On the podium, after Liang Xuzhi said that he would choose one person to go on stage to try acupuncture, he glanced over and briefly moved his gaze over the two of them. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Mo Qing.
"This classmate." Liang Xuzhi raised his hand, pushed up his glasses, and proactively asked, "Do you want to come up and try acupuncture?"
In the auditorium, the audience was filled with envy.
However, Mo Qing didn't hesitate for a second and refused decisively and intuitively: "Not interested."
The surrounding discussion suddenly became louder.
Liang Xuzhi raised his hand and made a quiet gesture, seemingly neither annoyed nor angry, and continued to ask: "I think you listened very seriously. Do you have any concerns about acupuncture?"
"I have no concerns about acupuncture, but I have concerns about you." Mo Qing was young, but he was like an elder commenting on a younger generation, "You are not worthy of your half-full theoretical basis."
