Chapter 091 Magical Doctor Village [01] Mo Qing dropped out of school, Jiang Ke came to pick it up
Song Yiyuan swallowed hard: "What do you mean..."
Mo Qing sat down and said, "Be a little calmer today."
Calm down the devil.
Putting the water glass on the table, Song Yiyuan took a breath and walked over: "Don't you want to go to college?"
"Wait," Mo Qing crossed her legs, rested her forehead with one hand, stretched out her fingers to the blooming flower on the coffee table, and pinched off a petal, "It's not interesting."
"Fart." Song Yiyuan's lungs were on fire.
Mo Qing raised his eyelashes slightly.
"The environment is different now. There is no room for a martial artist to survive. You are a doctor, yes, but whether you are a Chinese medicine practitioner or a Western medicine practitioner, you must obtain a license. University is your stepping stone to enter the industry."
Song Yiyuan stretched out his hand and knocked on the coffee table, and said seriously: "What does it mean to go to school? What you want is that diploma."
Mo Qing said nothing.
"Hoth will not ignore you, and neither will the base." Song Yiyuan stared at Mo Qing, "For a proud person like you, will you survive with the support of the base?"
Mo Qing pinched the petals with her fingers, lowered her long legs, met Song Yiyuan's gaze, and asked, "Teacher Song, what kind of person do you expect me to be?"
Song Yiyuan choked.
The petals were crushed in his hands, and the juice dyed his fingertips red. Mo Qing said again: "In other words, in your heart, what kind of person am I?"
After being silent for a moment, Song Yiyuan said: "I don't want a person who has contributed to national construction to have a diploma affect her free choices a hundred years later."
Mo Qing paused with his fingertips.
"You should have guessed that I came to be a teacher because of Xiaohe." Song Yiyuan pursed his lower lip, "His departure made my hands crippled, which made me very confused. Coming to teach in the attached middle school, even if I want to be a special teacher, it's just
It’s just a self-righteous attempt to accomplish Xiao He’s goal.”
"I met a group of cheerful, positive, enthusiastic and motivated students. They were very worry-free and warm, but to me, they were all just passers-by. I just wanted to be rated as a special teacher and then leave."
"When the director tempted me with the idea of 'special teacher', I was moved. But when I saw you in the live broadcast room, I felt that you are just a special teacher and not that important."
"Mo Qing, my purpose of becoming a teacher is not pure, but after meeting you, I thought for a moment that it is my honor to be your teacher."
Song Yiyuan finished speaking slowly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said seriously: "I hope I can send you to the college entrance examination and see you go to university."
Mo Qing listened quietly, threw away the petals, took out a tissue, and wiped his fingers slowly: "You only have a glimpse of my past."
Song Yiyuan thought about it carefully and said, "This has no impact."
Mo Qing asked: "What if you saw it wrong?"
"Then I hope you will be kind and don't tell me." Song Yiyuan smiled calmly.
After a long pause, Mo Qing suddenly said: "I'm sorry."
Song Yiyuan was startled: "What?"
Mo Qing stood up, glanced over him, and said in a slightly lower voice: "I've caused you a lot of trouble."
Song Yiyuan's expression flashed with surprise.
*
When the school leaders announced that Mo Qing would be expelled from school for burning down the old teaching building, Mo Qing accepted the decision quietly without arguing or making any excuses.
As Mo Qing's guardian, Hoss respected Mo Qing's wishes and stood aside without saying a word.
On the contrary, Song Yiyuan was emotional.
"She acted bravely, why did you let her drop out of school?!" Song Yiyuan suddenly stood up and put his hands on the table. The sense of oppression emanating from his body made several school leaders feel uncomfortable.
"No matter what her purpose is, it cannot change the fact that she burned down the teaching building!" The dean of students knocked on the table with his hand, "Save a person and burn down a building, she is a dangerous person!"
Song Yiyuan said angrily: "Is a human life worse than an abandoned building?"
The dean said righteously: "You can't say that. It is precisely because the school values human life that the school did not hold Mo Qing accountable."
Lu Zhan pushed up his glasses: "This is for school safety reasons." He glanced at Mo Qing and said, "With Mo Qing's strength, schools should be scrambling to get him."
Song Yiyuan opened his mouth to curse.
Which school in Dongshi City dares to ask for a student who was expelled for "burning down a building"?
Of course Mo Qing could go somewhere else, but this satisfied them.
"Teacher Song, Mo Qing and her guardians don't have any objections, so why do you have such a big reaction?" the dean said angrily, "Ever since she transferred to another school, you have indulged her and protected her. You don't know, but I listen.
I heard some rumors, saying that you guys in private——"
"Okay." Song Yiyuan frowned and interrupted him simply, "In this case, the director and everyone must have been troubled for a long time. I won't cause any trouble to you. I will just resign."
As soon as he said these words, the atmosphere became silent.
Everyone present was a little surprised.
Needless to say, Hoss and Mo Qing both knew about Song Yiyuan's obsession with being a "special teacher". What's more, Mo Qing had vaccinated Song Yiyuan in advance and never thought that Song Yiyuan would quit the job.
The rest of the people couldn't figure it out. Not everyone can be a teacher in the No. 1 Affiliated High School. People outside have to squeeze their heads to get the job. Song Yiyuan just quit if he doesn't want to do it?
Just for a student?
The dean's face darkened: "Teacher Song, you should think about it carefully."
"Yes, Teacher Song, why bother."
"This is no small matter. The senior high school student you are leading will take the college entrance examination in half a year."
"When you propose to resign at this time, have you thought about the students in Class 7? Teacher Song, don't be so irresponsible."
…
The others frowned and began to kidnap Song Yiyuan.
It wouldn't matter to them if Song Yiyuan led a freshman or sophomore in high school and resigned at this time. However, Song Yiyuan led a senior in high school, and Class 7 has strong cohesion, so they have the best evaluation of Song Yiyuan.
Song Yiyuan resigned at this time, didn't he want Class Seven to rebel collectively?
Looking at the faces of these people, Song Yiyuan suddenly felt happy and said: "I will submit the resignation letter this afternoon, and we will take Mo Qing to go through the withdrawal procedures first."
He nodded to a few people, then turned his head to look at Mo Qing and Huos: "Let's go."
Mo Qing and Huos both glanced at him.
*
Huos was the only one who went to go through the withdrawal procedures.
Mo Qing and Song Yiyuan were waiting for him outside the Academic Affairs Office.
While standing in the corridor, Mo Qing glanced at the door and suddenly remembered the scene when she first came to sign up - Song Yiyuan was leaning against the wall waiting for her, like a casual and romantic young man.
"Have you thought about it?" Mo Qing tilted his head and asked Song Yiyuan, "You obviously love this job very much."
"I'm talented and capable, and I can't find any job." Song Yiyuan looked relaxed, and there was less burden on his brows. He glanced at Mo Qing, "You should worry about yourself."
Mo Qing shrugged his shoulders.
Song Yiyuan couldn't figure it out: "Why don't you fight?" He glanced at the door, "Huos can obviously help you."
Mo Qing said: "It's useless."
Some people don't want her to stay. Even if she has the right to pass the base, if she insists on staying, the people around her will be uneasy.
Besides, I have had enough experience in student life in these six months.
While waiting in the corridor, Mo Qing received a call from Jiang Ke.
"Did you drop out of school?" Jiang Ke asked directly, his words were calm, and he obviously knew all the causes and consequences.
Mo Qing replied: "Yeah."
"I'll wait for you at the school gate."
Jiang Ke put down his words and turned off the phone.
Mo Qing didn't even get a chance to say another word.
Mo Qing was baffled.
"It's done." Huos walked out of the Academic Affairs Office, glanced at Song Yiyuan and Mo Qing, and his eyes fell on Mo Qing, "The base will consider your whereabouts again."
Then, he asked: "When will we move?"
"In two days."
"Okay." Huos nodded, "I've found a few places for you to go, you can choose..."
Mo Qing said: "There is a place to go."
Huo Si was stunned: Why is there another place to go?
Song Yiyuan was gloating at the side: Huosi was looking for a good place for Mo Qing every day. He searched all over the base for people with good family backgrounds and strong backgrounds, and made a long list... Oops, I'm afraid I can't send him out now!
Mo Qing put away the phone and said, "Jiang Ke came to pick me up and left first. Go get the things in my classroom."
After thinking for a moment, Hoss just thought that Mo Qing would be embarrassed when he went to the classroom, and nodded: "Yeah."
Mo Qing left, turned around and entered the corridor, and disappeared.
Hoss looked at the empty corridor, frowned slightly, and then looked at another big trouble: "Do you really want to resign?"
"If you say it out loud, can the water thrown out be false?" Song Yiyuan raised his eyebrows.
"Where are the special teachers?"
"Anyway, I won't be able to get it next year. As for the person I offended, if I work for a few more years or decades, the result should be good," Song Yiyuan said.
"That's right." Hoss agreed.
Song Yiyuan choked up at his agreement.
However, he soon felt relieved.
Lifting his eyes, Song Yiyuan looked towards the teaching building opposite, and his eyes fell on a certain classroom.
When he proposed to resign, he did not feel sad or regretful, but felt somewhat relieved.
Maybe, he is really not a good teacher.
Hoss looked at his watch and said seriously: "Just in time, I have a task in hand that requires you to travel for half a year..."
"Can you be a little more humane?"
Song Yiyuan restrained all his emotions, his eyes widened and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He was dissatisfied: "I was just asked to work when I was about to resign. That's not what a donkey does!"
"Regular employees," Hoss said.
Song Yiyuan's face changed in a second: "What task are you talking about? I promise to complete it."
*
During class time, there were only a few people walking around the campus, and no students were seen.
Mo Qing walked along the tree-lined avenue, looking at the surrounding scenery, including the gray teaching buildings, towering trees, and silent woods. After only four months, he was already familiar with it.
She remembered the time she dropped out of school a hundred years ago.
It was quite lively at that time. Adjutant Mo, A Qiao, Yan Nan, and Jing Shi were all there. They went through the withdrawal procedures without any rules. After making a big fuss with her in school, they left in style.
As soon as they went out, they met Jiang Yan.
Each one of them became a coward.
They all thought that Jiang Yan would teach them a lesson, but the result was that Jiang Yan treated Yan Nan and the others to a meal, and then asked Yan Nan and the others to go to the rich man's house in the evening.
There is no record of Jiang Yan.
There is no record of Aqiao, Yannan and Jingshi either.
Only Adjutant Mo took root in the Imperial City and left his name. Although he is no longer alive, he will be remembered by future generations.
Mo Qing passed by Yao Dexuan's statue again.
She stood still, tilted her head slightly, raised her eyes, and stared at the stone statue with many cracks that were still unnoticed, with a faint smile on her lips.
——What’s the use of keeping it?
——Every day, countless students come and go, but no one ever takes a second look.
Mo Qing's eyebrows turned cold, and a silver needle flew out from his fingertips and pierced directly into the statue's eyebrows. This time, it went in all the way without exposing the end at all.
Mo Qing turned around and left.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The moment she stepped through the school gate, the stone statue suddenly cracked, and cracks spread on the stone statue. In an instant, the stone statue fell apart and shattered into pieces.
The sound of rocks rolling down alerted the security guard's attention.
Soon, the whole school will know about it, and the name and past of "Yao Dexuan" will become a hot topic for them.
…
Jiang Ke's car was parked on the side of the road.
He didn't cross-dress, he dressed as he did at work, dressed meticulously. It seemed that on the way to work, he suddenly learned about this and came here specially.
Mo Qing walked over, knocked on the window, then opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
Jiang Ke asked: "Don't read anymore?"
Mo Qing said: "I won't read anymore."
"Is this what your base is capable of?" Jiang Ke frowned slightly.
His tone was unhappy, but he didn't know who he was targeting.
Mo Qing said casually: "It makes no difference whether I read it or not."
"College entrance exam?"
"Besides." Mo Qing replied lazily. Seeing that the car didn't start, he asked, "Don't you want to drive?"
Jiang Ke paused: "Where do you want to go?"
Mo Qing said: "Have a meal and go back to your home."
Mo Qing said it very casually, but the word "your home" gently touched Xia Jiang Ke's nerves.
——When it’s time to see someone else, don’t see her. When it’s not her time to see someone, you’ll have to look for it.
After last night's incident, Jiang Ke received the news not long after.
After all, Jiang Qiyi, who is also a member of the Jiang family, was also involved.
He had been waiting for news from Mo Qing, but he didn't ask him for help. He didn't even say "I won't reply".
Even if she wanted to drop out of school, there was no news.
Jiang Ke felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart, and Jiang Ke couldn't explain it clearly. He attributed it all to the unhappiness of "being a substitute".
The air pressure inside the car is very low.
Mo Qing didn't say a word. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Jiang Ke parked the car in front of a century-old store. When he got out of the car, Jiang Ke glanced at the signboard and wondered why he bothered with this. He also looked at Mo Qing to observe Mo Qing's reaction.
Mo Qing didn't know what he was thinking, he went straight into the restaurant without even looking at the sign.
Jiang Ke's face turned dark.
After entering the private room, Jiang Ke threw the menu in front of Mo Qing: "Order it yourself."
The menu fell, causing a gust of wind.
Mo tilted his head at him: "You are quite angry."
Jiang Ke was not polite: "You are quite difficult to take care of."
baffling.
Mo Qing picked up the menu and checked a few dishes at random. When he started writing, he felt a little familiar: "Interesting, half of the menu overlaps with the one I went to before. Even the signature dishes are the same."
"...Look carefully at the name of the store." Jiang Ke's lips curled up slightly, then flattened, and his tone was cool.
Mo Qing turned to the first page of the menu and saw the name of the store - it was the one she was talking about.
She was stunned and asked Jiang Ke: "Did you choose it specially?"
Jiang Ke picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "Passing by."
Hard-spoken again.
Mo Qing's eyes fell on his soft lips, and she paused for a few seconds. After he noticed it, she smiled freely, pressed the menu on the table, and pushed it in his direction.
