Chapter 084 Special Grade Teacher [14] Jiang Ke: How to Join the Eighth Base
Mo Qing held a meat bun in his mouth and got into the car expressionlessly.
Peng Ren diligently closed the door for her.
Mo Qing originally didn't want to talk to Peng Ren, but what Peng Ren said after getting in the car caught her attention: "Miss Mo, I found out the purpose of Wen Yingxue coming to the No. 1 High School Affiliated."
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 spoke in a pretentious manner: "She came here for a centuries-old prescription."
"Um."
"You know?"
"Know a little bit."
"Then do you know the legend about the prescription?"
"Um."
"Okay." Peng Ren was a little disappointed. He felt that his information was greatly compromised. He sighed in his heart, "Liang Xuzhi was looking for a prescription. Wen Yingxue wanted to become his teacher, so she took the initiative to help find the whereabouts of the prescription. She was looking for it.
The prescription is to submit a name certificate."
"Apprenticeship?"
"Yes." Pengren Chicken nodded as if pecking at rice, "Let me tell you this -"
Mo Qing looked forward and reminded: "Watch the road."
"Oh." Peng Ren quickly turned his head straight and said seriously, "In the field of traditional Chinese medicine now, there are two competing forces. One is the Imperial City Wen Family, and the other is the Miracle Doctor Village."
Mo Qing tilted his head and asked, "Wen Yingxue wants to join the Miracle Doctor Village?"
"Yes. As an adopted daughter, although she is a rare genius, she is suppressed by her direct lineage. She is just a tool to assist the direct lineage. With her talents, she has a bright future by joining the Miracle Doctor Village."
"Isn't she a C-level emo doctor? Wouldn't it be better to choose Western medicine?"
"Maybe," Peng Ren said with a more solemn expression, his tone full of admiration for Wen Yingxue, "Western medicine is her retreat in the Miracle Doctor Village."
Mo Qing raised her eyebrows.
Don't be afraid of too many ways back.
Being squeezed out of the Wen family, Wen Yingxue only engaged in Western medicine and her development was limited, so she wanted to use the Miracle Doctor Village as a support. Give her a few more years to develop in emo. If there is any dispute with the Miracle Doctor Village afterwards, then emo will be her retreat.
Every step was planned by her.
"She has great potential in emo. Just last month, Mr. Jiang put her on the list of key talents to be trained." Peng Ren has a smooth mouth and talks about everything.
Mo Qing said nothing.
Peng Ren continued: "It is really not easy for Wen Yingxue to enter the Miracle Doctor Village. According to my investigation, there is no precedent for the Miracle Doctor Village to accept outsiders as disciples. 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 online, does it count?"
"..." Mo Qing asked again, "Where are the clues to the prescription?"
Peng Ren was asked about his knowledge blind spot again: "I don't know about this either..."
He had previously heard that Mo Qing was interested in Wen Yingxue coming to the No. 1 High School Affiliated, so he investigated the purpose of Wen Yingxue's transfer. As for the rest, he knew about it incidentally.
Mo Qing finished the meat buns that were almost cold.
"Miss Mo." Peng Ren called timidly.
Mo Qing stared at him.
"I'm really sorry about the snowman. Maybe Mr. Jiang doesn't like others making fun of him, so..." Peng Ren paused, "How about when you get out of school today, we pile him up at the gate of the community?
"
Peng Ren's suggestion was enough for Peng Zhong to execute him on the spot.
Mo Qing smiled lightly and said, "No need."
The snowman she built was not Jiang Carving.
Peng Ren asked nervously: "Then are you still angry?"
Mo Qing: "No birth."
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 put the Bluetooth headset into her left ear and listened to a professor's lecture on modern history inside, with a calm expression.
Song Yiyuan asked her to wait for him downstairs after school.
Not long after, two figures walked out of the teaching building.
She looked up and saw Song Yiyuan and Jing Su.
"You two, what do you want from me?" Mo Qing glanced around, not knowing why.
"Please come to my house for a meal." Song Yiyuan dangled the keychain in his hand, "My cooking skills are not bad."
Mo Qing looked at Jingsu.
Jingsu shrugged his shoulders, expressing his ignorance.
This morning, Jing Su found 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 did not confirm it urgently at that time. After hesitating for a while, he told him that he would invite him home for a meal in the evening.
Later, he said that he would bring Mo Qing with him.
"Are you going?" Song Yiyuan hooked his finger on the keychain and asked Mo Qing with a smile.
Mo Qing raised his eyelids and responded: "Go."
She wanted to see what Song Yiyuan wanted to do.
*
Song Yiyuan asked Mo Qing and Jing Su to get in 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.
It's only a ten minute drive.
After a while, Song Yiyuan drove the car into the community. Jing Su, who was sitting in the back seat, had a slightly strange expression. He looked 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.
Jingsu looked more and more uncomfortable.
Finally, when Song Yiyuan walked out of the elevator and went straight to a certain door, Jing Su finally blurted out: "This is——"
"The place where Song Jianghe lived before." Song Yiyuan unlocked the door with his fingerprint, and when he pushed the door open, he looked back at Jing Su, "He brought you here?"
"Um."
Jingsu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Song Yiyuan found two pairs of clean slippers for them both, and then let them sit wherever they wanted.
Jingsu looked around at this familiar arrangement, his eyes darkened slightly.
Generally speaking, it has not changed. It is still the same layout as when Song Jianghe lived. There are just a few more photos of Song Yiyuan and Song Jianghe. They had a good relationship from childhood to youth.
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, he had an indescribable dignity, not like someone who was going to cook, but like someone who was operating.
Mo Qing replied: "I won't pick."
Jingsu said: "Everything is fine."
"I'll show you my hand." Song Yiyuan smiled and snapped his fingers.
While he was preparing, Mo Qing had already walked to his refrigerator and raised his hand to open the refrigerator door.
Song Yiyuan stretched out his hand to stop him: "Hey——"
It's late.
A row of yogurt fell from above and hit Mo Qing on the head. Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab the row of yogurt.
This is not the one she likes.
After glancing at the refrigerator with slight disgust, Mo Qing looked at the refrigerator again and was shocked by the food stuffed inside.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Qing turned around: "Are you a hamster?"
"It's not easy for me either, okay." Song Yiyuan sighed, "They were all gifts from Huos. In his mind, I just have an image of being indifferent and industrious, so every time he comes over, he is afraid that I will be hungry.
Like hell, I will buy a lot of things."
"..."
It's something "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 it, and then took it to share with Jing Su.
"You two are familiar?" Jingsu took the yogurt and looked at the two of them.
Mo Qing didn't even raise his eyelids: "Not familiar."
"Aren't we familiar with each other yet?" Song Yiyuan disagreed with Mo Qing's statement and shook his head, "This semester, you are the student who has made me spend the most time thinking about you."
Mo Qing glanced at him and had different opinions, but still did not refute him.
As an observer, it is unfair for Song Yiyuan to say this.
However, judging from Song Yiyuan's past performance, "unfair" can be regarded as Song Yiyuan's label, and it makes no sense whether to point this out.
Song Yiyuan searched in the refrigerator for a long time, found a bunch of fresh ingredients, and then went to the kitchen to work.
Mo Qing and Jing Su were sitting on the sofa eating snacks and drinking drinks.
After a while, Song Yiyuan knocked on the glass door of the kitchen, stuck his head out, and said to Mo Qing: "Mo Qing, go buy a bottle of soy sauce."
Mo Qing raised his eyes and squinted over.
Meaning: Are you talking to me?
Song Yiyuan shivered and wanted to change to someone else.
However, Mo Qing stood up the next moment and asked, "Where can I buy it?"
"Go downstairs and turn left. There is a small supermarket in the next building." Song Yiyuan was suddenly flattered, "You are tired."
Mo Qing rolled his eyes at him.
According to what Song Yiyuan said, Mo Qing found a small supermarket. She was confused among the piles of bottles and cans. After closing her eyes and grabbing a bottle, her cell phone suddenly rang.
It's from Peng Ren.
"Miss Mo, when will you come back?" Peng Ren was as enthusiastic as usual, and the sunshine could melt the ice and snow.
Mo Qing's eyebrows moved slightly, and he paused for a second before replying: "I don't know."
Peng Ren asked again: "Then shall I 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 turned off the phone.
Whether it is Jiang Ke or Mrs. Chen, Peng Ren and Peng Zhong, they are all good people. However, with her status, there is no need to involve them too much.
In the past, I tried every means to get close to Jiang Ke and find the shadow of Jiang Yan in him.
But Jiang Ke is an independent person.
"Bill, please."
When she put the soy sauce on the counter, Mo Qing reached into her pocket. When she went to take the cash, she was scratched by a card. She took it out together and saw the black card sandwiched between the cash.
Mo Qing's eyes flashed.
The supermarket owner looked at the price posted on the soy sauce bottle and said, "Seven yuan."
Mo Qing pinched a ten-dollar note and put it on the counter. Soon, the supermarket owner gave him three dollars. Mo Qing put the change and black card back in his pocket.
*
At the same time, the Jiang family.
Jiang Ke sat on the dining chair, scanning the table full of Mo Qing's favorite dishes, frowning slightly.
Peng Ren crept in, his footsteps very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke glanced over.
Peng Ren immediately stood up straight.
"Master Jiang," Peng Ren said sarcastically, "Miss Mo answered the phone, but she said she didn't know when she would be back, so there was no need to leave dinner for her."
Jiang Ke frowned and 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, Miss Mo took breakfast to the car and had dinner outside before coming back. Although she and Jiang Ke lived under the same roof, the opportunities for contact were very few.
It's rare to meet face to face...
Just have 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.
"Master Jiang." Peng Ren hesitated for a while and then called.
Jiang Ke gave him a look.
Peng Ren hesitated again and again, and finally asked her doubts: "How long will Miss Mo live here? I don't think she has a family. The Huos and Song Yiyuan next to her seem to be good to her, but the relationship
It’s unclear. What will happen to her in the future?”
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 bit.
Even though there was floor heating in the room, Peng Ren still felt a chill in his bones.
"You don't need to worry." Jiang Ke replied coldly and picked up the chopsticks.
Peng Ren realized that he had made a mistake, lowered his head and left worriedly.
Jiang Ke didn't take two bites of this meal. It was obviously a meal that suited his appetite, but it tasted the same and was difficult 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 is Mr. Jiang?"
Peng Ren replied: "After dinner, I went upstairs."
"What are you doing?"
"Sending a message to Miss Mo." Peng Ren was typing while replying to Peng Zhong.
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'. It is affiliated with relevant national departments and was established a hundred years ago. Not surprisingly, Huos, Song Yiyuan, and even Goblin are all members of the Eighth Base."
"Where's Mo Qing?"
"She suddenly appeared a few months ago. All her identity information and past experiences are fabricated." Peng Zhong looked stiff. "We can't find out where she came from or what her intentions are."
Peng Zhong was wary of Mo Qing.
A girl suddenly appeared, pretending to be a lady from the Mo family, and approached Jiang Ke, and now she wants to live in Jiang Ke's house again...
Are you plotting against Jiang Ke?
If this is the case, does it prove that the Eighth Base is also plotting against Jiang Ke?
Peng Zhong does not treat others with malice, but if Mo Qing wants to harm Jiang Ke, Peng Zhong will take action against Mo Qing as soon as possible.
Peng Zhong said: "Master Jiang, Mo Qing...it's best not to stay with him."
Jiang Ke remained silent.
All identities are false...
This proves more and more that what Mo Qing said is true.
What is the position of the Eighth Foundation?
As a relevant national department, the Eighth Base is most likely the place where Mo Qing is "stored". So, was Mo Qing's awakening arranged by the Eighth Base?
Or was it an accident?
Does the Eighth Base completely trust Mo Qing's existence, or does it take a fancy to Mo Qing's ability and wants to make Mo Qing an exploitable tool?
So, after pondering for a moment, Jiang Ke asked word for word: "Let's find out how to join the Eighth Base."
Peng Zhong raised his eyes in shock.
*
After Mo Qing went back after buying the soy sauce, Song Yiyuan worked for more than half an hour, and finally brought out four dishes and one soup.
"Come and eat." Song Yiyuan greeted them, "Come and try my cooking."
He looked very proud.
Mo Qing and Jing Su washed their hands and sat at the dining table.
Under Song Yiyuan's expectant gaze, Jingsu picked up a chopstick of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and took a bite. His expression changed slightly.
"How is it?" Song Yiyuan was looking forward to feedback.
Jingsu swallowed it and replied coldly: "Okay."
On the other hand, Mo Qing, after tasting it, commented: "Not bad."
"That's okay." Song Yiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "I have also been training specifically in the past two years..."
Halfway through his words, Jing Su suddenly put down his chopsticks and glanced straight at Song Yiyuan, a bit aggressively. He asked in a steady voice: "Is Song Jianghe still alive?"
