Chapter 043 The events of the year [03] The century-old grievances, resolved in this world
"I."
The sound is neither light nor heavy, but very penetrating and highly recognizable.
Everyone turned to look.
I saw a young man in a white shirt walking up the stairs, with a dignified and cool temperament, and a handsome face. He came slowly, stunning every eye, and making the breeze move.
"Master Jiang?" When Mrs. Mo saw Jiang Ke, she was like thunder.
"She lives in my house." Jiang Ke straightened his sleeves, glanced at Mo Qing indifferently, and said to Mrs. Mo in a cold tone, "Is there a problem?"
Mrs. Mo took a breath: "But she pretended..."
Jiang Ke interrupted her: "Don't you care about this, you only care about her?"
Mrs. Mo is mute.
When others criticize Mo Qing, she only pretends to be magnanimous. Now Jiang Ke has taken advantage of this. If she shows even a little bit of dissatisfaction, her character will collapse.
But she couldn't figure it out.
Why did Jiang Ke help Mo Qing?
"Master Jiang," Mrs. Mo asked timidly, "why do you want to take Mo Qing in..."
Before she could finish asking, Jiang Ke walked past her and came to Mo Qing.
Jiang Ke said: "The parent-teacher meeting is over. I did well in the test this time and there is still a lot of room for improvement."
Min Chang: "..." Damn it, he is even better than Teacher Su.
Everyone: "..." Sorry, their outlook has been impacted.
"Hmm." Mo Qing wondered if he was being stimulated and went crazy.
"I will ask Peng Ren to buy you some tutoring books, and you can concentrate on your studies." Jiang Ke said pointedly, "You can tell me about all the factors in school that will affect your studies."
"OK."
Mo Qing readily agreed.
Jiang Ke turned around, glanced at Mrs. Mo again, and then said to Mo Qing: "It's time to go to class, you go back to the classroom first."
It was indeed time to go to class, but Mo Qing and Min Chang were blocked by Mrs. Mo, which wasted a lot of time.
Mo Qing said "hmm", took out a bottle of yogurt from the snacks that Min Chang was carrying, stuffed it into Jiang Ke's hand, and then went upstairs with Min Chang.
The yogurt was ice cold, and there were still some water drops hanging on the bottle. Jiang Ke held it in his hand and left in no hurry. He waited until Mo Qing and Min Chang had disappeared before looking at Mrs. Mo and others.
One parent came to his senses and asked: "Mrs. Mo, who is this..."
"My name is Jiang Ke." Jiang Ke, who had always been aloof and unsociable, miraculously handed over a card, "This is my business card."
Seeing Jiang Ke's unusual behavior, Mrs. Mo realized something and turned pale.
——Jiang Ke was determined to protect Mo Qing.
——But why is this?
Thinking that with Jiang Ke's support, Mo Qing could step on their heads at any time, Mrs. Mo couldn't help but feel aggrieved, and the anger and dissatisfaction in her heart was overwhelming.
"Mr. Jiang works at EMO?"
"Head of the branch? I remembered, you are the distant cousin that Mrs. Mo mentioned."
The parents passed the business card around and sighed unconsciously. As for Mo Qing's trivial matters, they had long forgotten them.
Mrs. Mo was extremely depressed.
*
After the parent-teacher meeting, students will attend class as normal.
It's math class again.
As always, Mo Qing took out the history book.
"Why don't you give Jiang Ke some face by giving him face like this?" Min Chang narrowed his eyes at Mo Qing and couldn't help but say a kind word for Jiang Ke.
He thought that Jiang Ke would be furious if he was cheated by Mo Qing.
I was unexpectedly easy to talk to.
Mo Qing said: "Fight."
When she returned to the classroom, she saw a parent scolding a girl in the corridor. Because the girl's poor performance made the parents embarrassed, the parents were angry but did not save face for the girl.
In this matter, Jiang Ke saved her face unconditionally and indeed handled it properly.
Mo Qing always had the illusion of going back to a hundred years ago.
Min Chang was stunned for a moment, glanced at the math teacher, and then looked at Mo Qing's history book: "Then what are you doing?"
Mo Qing asked: "Do you want me to attend the class?"
"No...listen?" Min Chang hesitated.
Mo Qing said leisurely: "He is not worthy."
Min Chang: "..."
Mo Qing continued to flip through the book.
During this period of time, she had already finished reading the textbook, and the exam logic had been smoothed out. She just wanted to do the questions well in the midterm exam, so as not to waste time "listening to lectures".
However, some people don't think so.
"Mo Qing!" The math teacher couldn't bear it anymore and was furious.
He took a deep breath, slapped the book on the desk, and said, "Give me -"
"immediately."
Mo Qing stood up, collected the book, and walked out directly.
The math teacher's eyes turned red, and his blood pressure soared rapidly. He was only in his thirties, but in Mo Qing's place, he looked like he had high blood pressure.
*
Mo Qing was obviously used to being made to stand in math class, but as a seasoned veteran, the first time she stayed in the corridor reading, she would not be so calm the second time.
So, on the way to the meeting after the meeting, Song Yiyuan bumped into Mo Qing, who was sitting on a bench in the avenue and reading a book.
Song Yiyuan was startled and rushed over: "What are you—"
He was afraid that Mo Qing was being scolded by Jiang Ke because of his grades and was getting emotional here.
Mo Qing raised his eyelids and said, "I'll stand still."
"Oh..." Song Yiyuan felt relieved now, but there was something he couldn't understand, "Isn't our class on the third floor? Why are you standing here?"
Mo Qing said calmly: "The air here is good."
"..." Silent for a moment, Song Yiyuan asked helplessly, "What class are you taking? I have already said hello to the teacher. I usually don't care about you reading in class."
"math."
"I understand." Song Yiyuan understood in a second, looked at Mo Qing a few times, and then sat down next to Mo Qing as if to please, "Ancestor, I want to discuss something with you."
"explain."
"Your class teacher's ability is limited. I really can't resist this person." Song Yiyuan said in a negotiating tone, "How about you go and pretend five minutes before get out of class ends. Otherwise, he will start to argue, which will be a bit difficult. deal with."
As a capable person who went straight to being a special teacher, Song Yiyuan had always been able to help Mo Qing deal with various problems, large and small.
This was the first time Mo Qing saw Song Yiyuan's attitude.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "What is his background?"
Song Yiyuan asked: "Do you know his name?"
Mo Qing said: "I don't know."
Sighing, Song Yiyuan said: "His name is Lu Zhan, he is a descendant of a well-known railway expert..."
After a pause, he added: "You may not have heard of this expert, but you must know his teacher."
"Um?"
"Only our first principal, Yao Dexuan." Song Yiyuan pointed in the direction of the statue of the principal.
"Oh..." His eyes flashed, and Mo Qing sneered suddenly, thinking of something, "Don't tell me, his famous ancestor is called Lu Zhishu."
"Yes, that's him!" Song Yiyuan's eyes flashed with excitement, feeling that everything he knew was right in front of him, and he quickly asked, "Do you know each other? Is there any connection between you two?"
