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Chapter 241 Practicing qualifications [15] Wen Wenmo's love and hatred spread all over the world

We didn't have much contact yesterday, but today when we stayed together with Shan Yingying, Mo Qing discovered that Shan Yingying was a real talkative person.

Once you start talking, you can't stop.

Mo Qing listened to Shan Yingying's words.

Halfway through the meal, several boys in camouflage uniforms walked past. One of them reached out to pat Mo Qing on the shoulder, but Mo Qing grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

"Can you be gentler!" Jiang Qiyi grinned.

Mo Qing tilted his head slightly and raised his eyelids: "If you have cheap hands, I'll chop it up."

Jiang Qiyi hissed: "Okay, okay, let go first."

Mo Qing loosened his fingers, and Jiang Qiyi quickly took his hand back.

I don't know where Mo Qing got the energy from. Jiang Qiyi's wrist was in severe pain. He shook his wrist and glanced at Shan Yingying who was sitting opposite.

He asked: "Are you a classmate?"

"Um."

"Hi there."

Jiang Qiyi showed a friendly smile to Shan Yingying, the sun was shining brightly.

Shan Yingying looked at him blankly for two seconds, then her face suddenly turned red.

Jiang Qiyi didn't notice and turned to look at Mo Qing: "Don't you have any military training? Why are you dressed like this?"

"Um."

"Wu Tu's matter has been resolved." Jiang Qiyi paused for a moment, then added, "I just want to tell you."

"I know."

Since Mo Qing's attitude was too cold, Jiang Qiyi could not continue talking and went to find his classmates with his food.

Shan Yingying's eyes followed Jiang Qiyi secretly. After a while, she asked Mo Qing in a low voice: "Mo Qing, is he your former classmate?"

"Forget it."

Although it's only half a year.

Shan Yingying asked again: "Is your name Jiang Qiyi?"

Mo Qing asked: "Have you seen him before?"

"Yes, their computer school has military training right next door to us. He is the most handsome one. In one morning, all the freshmen in the medical school knew him."

Shan Yingying said excitedly.

After a few seconds, she continued to ask: "Do you have a good relationship?"

This question really stumped Mo Qing.

After thinking about it, Mo Qing focused on the key relationship and said, "He is my friend's nephew."

Shan Yingying blinked in shock.

Soon, Shan Yingying noticed another figure.

"Have you seen him? His name is Mo Sui'an. I heard he and Jiang Qiyi are cousins ​​-" Shan Yingying's voice stopped abruptly.

After a moment of silence, Shan Yingying said: "If that's the case... you also know him, right?"

This relationship seems a bit complicated.

Mo Qing responded vaguely: "Yeah."

Shan Yingying finally started to eat.

The ears can be purified by the ink.

However, after Shan Yingying noticed Mo Sui'an, Mo Sui'an also happened to notice Mo Qing, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

Sensing two malicious glances, Mo Qing frowned slightly.

——You know who it is without looking.

*

After meeting Mo Sui'an in the cafeteria, Mo Qing was mentally prepared.

Sure enough, after the lunch break, the story of "Wen Yingxue and Mo Qing's love-hate relationship" came out in the School of Computer Science and the School of Medicine.

Mo Qing is portrayed as a villain who wants to replace Wen Yingxue but suffers the consequences, while Wen Yingxue is like a decent and chosen daughter who is attacked for no reason and trouble comes to her door automatically.

Perhaps the military training was too boring and boring, and this group of talented people had too much time to do. In addition, the story was too dramatic, and Wen Yingxue's own popularity caused the incident to spread immediately.

When Mo Qing went to the student union to sign up for the suona competition, she was criticized all the time.

Even the seniors and seniors have heard about it.

Mo Qing was not surprised at all.

However, when she took the suona into Gu Wanwan's medicine garden, she immediately got: "I heard that you also had the legendary experience of pretending to be Wen Yingxue?"

"..."

Mo Qing was really surprised.

Mo Qing's brows twitched: "How do you know?"

Gu Wanwan was sitting on a deck chair in the vegetable garden, shaking a cattail leaf fan in his hand, and the old god said: "Yan Jinzhi came here in the afternoon, he said so."

"..."

"true?"

"true."

"Then your black history will have to follow you for four years." Gu Wanwan grinned from ear to ear. "If you and Wen Yingxue both enter the medical industry in the future, your black history will have to follow you for the rest of your life."

Mo Qing felt that he could talk to Hoss about this.

With Huos's sense of responsibility, he might feel ashamed of her and open the door to convenience for her in the future.

Gu Wanwan had no idea what Mo Qing was thinking, and noticed the suona in her hand: "What are you doing with that thing?"

"Participate in the suona competition." Mo Qing said, "I haven't played for a long time. Let's practice."

"What?"

Gu Wanwan sat up suddenly and fell off the recliner without paying attention.

Gu Wanwan stretched out her hand to rub her waist, stood up from the ground, and looked at Mo Qing in bewilderment: "Aren't you?"

"I am."

"What are you doing in that competition!" Gu Wanwan's pupils were shocked.

Mo Qing sneered: "Your minister blew away the wake-up bell, don't you feel honored?"

Gu Wanwan: "..."

Not really.

He thought so in his heart, but didn't dare to say it.

Mo Qing slowly walked over and occupied Gu Wanwan's lounge chair. He took the grapes on the side and threw them into his mouth.

Seeing her openly taking possession of his things, Gu Wanwan's heart went off alarm bells.

Gu Wanwan licked the corners of her lips: "You don't want to practice here, do you?"

"I do think so."

Gu Wanwan's calm posture finally lost its strength: "Are you deliberately looking for trouble? The school is such a big place. If you can't practice anywhere, you have to choose my place?!"

"Eat and drink and be pure."

"But you're playing the suona!"

"What's the problem?" Mo Qing waved the suona in his hand.

"The musical instruments learned by others can cultivate one's character. This thing you practice -" Gu Wanwan pointed at the eye-catching suona, "Do you want to announce my funeral every day?"

Mo Qingmi tilted her head at him: "You have been sick for too long and are too sensitive."

"..."

Gu Wanwan wants to jump.

Seeing Gu Wanwan on the verge of going berserk, Mo Qing added slowly: "However, even if you are going to die now, right away, right away, I can still save you."

Gu Wanwan's mouth twitched fiercely: "...I thank you."

"Need not."

"..."

Gu Wanwan immediately became autistic.

As his savior, Mo Qing is also a doctor that his father attaches great importance to, and he is now his immediate boss...

He could only endure, hold back, and suppress.

However, when Mo Qing started to play the first suona, Gu Wanwan thought that he might as well die.


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