Chapter 059 Back then [19] Mo Qing: Nobody Will Be Me Again
"I have something I want to talk to you about."
Mo Sui'an was hesitant, and it was especially difficult when he spoke, as if he was standing on a barbecue grill. Even if he said a word, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were feeling uncomfortable.
Mo Qing didn't even raise his eyelids: "No chat."
Shameless!
"How are you preparing for the mathematical modeling competition?" Mo Suian asked Mo Qing's ancestors in his heart, but said, "I participated in the competition last year and won the provincial award. I have experience. I can help you. If necessary , I can also join you."
Mo Qing ignored him.
Mo Sui'an continued: "Shen Qi has been lying down for more than a year and can't keep up with his studies. With Minchang's family background, it's hard to say whether he has a computer at home, let alone learning programming and modeling. If you pin your hopes on For them, it’s just a show.”
"You and Wen Yingxue transferred here together. Many people compare you two. As long as I withdraw from Wen Yingxue's group, it will be difficult for them to win the national award."
"..."
Mo Qing remained unmoved.
Mo Qing lowered his body to speak to Mo Qing, but was still ignored. Mo Sui'an could no longer control his anger.
He calmed himself down and said with a slightly stiff tone: "Dad has been discharged from the hospital. He said that after all, you have been his daughter for more than a month, and he doesn't want to make the relationship with you too tense. Tonight, you and I will go back to Mo's house , he wants to have a meal with you."
Between the lines of his words, he still couldn't hide his arrogance.
Mo Qing was really annoyed by his thoughts. He raised his narrow eyes and said indifferently and proudly: "Is he worthy?"
"Stop doing this!"
Mo Sui'an was furious and could no longer maintain his pretentious image.
"Previously, I had to pretend to be a fake identity to enter the Mo family. Now I invite you to go and drag me along. You don't really think of yourself as a green onion, do you?" Mo Sui'an had a condescending attitude.
He still didn't take Mo Qing seriously.
He even felt that as soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Qing would blush and rush back to the Mo family.
"The tides are turning." Mo Qing raised his eyes, with a slight disdain in his lazy expression, "I live in Jiang Ke's house, and I have Hoth's support. Do I need to beg for mercy from you?"
If she had pretended, Mo Sui'an could have ridiculed her a little, but now she admitted frankly that Mo Sui'an was so angry that his lungs exploded.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Sui'an said angrily: "Look at the face of a villain like you!"
Mo Qing said leisurely: "Why not?"
Mo Sui'an was furious: "There will come a day when you fall miserably!"
Mo Qing answered: "The fall was lighter than that of the Mo family."
Every time Mo Sui'an said a word, Mo Qing would yell back at him, again and again. He couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his leg and kicked the grass on the ground, then took two steps forward and stepped directly on Mo Qing. Go down.
Narrowing his eyes, Mo Qing held a pebble between his fingers, raised his finger and flicked it, and the pebble suddenly flew towards Mo Sui'an's left knee.
The moment his knee was hit, Mo Sui'an paused with his half-raised foot in the air for a moment, and then fell down with his body. He clutched his knee in pain.
Mo Qing stood up, patted the gray grass stained on his school uniform, and then took a few steps as if strolling in the courtyard.
The next moment, her toe kicked Mo Sui'an in the abdomen.
Mo Sui'an screamed in pain and curled up into a shrimp on the ground, with his back bent into a "bow" shape.
"Put away your arrogance." Mo Qing looked down at him, as if looking at an insignificant ant, with a contemptuous tone, "You are not qualified yet."
She left.
Mo Sui'an was lying on the grass, grabbing the grass fiercely, his eyes were red, looking at Mo Qing's back through the gap, his eyes were filled with hatred.
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This mathematical modeling competition will be held after the midterm exam, at Dongseok University, and will last three days.
The midterm exam has arrived as scheduled.
Just like the monthly exam, Mo Qing was the first to leave the exam room every time she took the exam. The difference was that she filled out the answer sheet for each test paper.
In the afternoon of the next day, the last exam ended.
When Mo Qing left the school, he met Song Yiyuan who had just come out of the library.
When Song Yiyuan saw her, his face turned green: "Why did you hand in the paper in advance again? There are only four exams in total, and I have already bumped into you twice!"
"You can stand guard at the entrance of the examination room and you can bump into me four times." Mo Qingyun replied calmly.
Song Yiyuan: "..." You are still very proud!
Mo Qing glanced at the thick stack of books in Song Yiyuan's arms and raised his eyebrows: "What did you find?"
When this was mentioned, Song Yiyuan immediately became energetic: "Yao Jiaojiao."
Mo Qing narrowed his eyes.
"I didn't find it out, I inquired about it." Song Yiyuan took a few steps closer and looked at Mo Qing. "There are several centenarians in Ion Lane. One of them is a student from Junde High School. Although he is old, he has a clear mind.
Quite. Although he didn't encounter Yao Jiaojiao's incident, as a junior, he has heard some rumors."
Mo Qing looked at him quietly.
Song Yiyuan's expression gradually became serious. He looked into Mo Qing's eyes and said word by word: "He said that Yao Jiaojiao was attracted by a local bully. Yao Dexuan did not dare to provoke him, so he sent Yao Jiaojiao to get married. Yao Jiaojiao committed suicide on the wedding day.
. Yao Jiaojiao was forced to death by him, right?"
Mo Qing said: "Yes."
That year, she was sent to Junde High School to study and met Yao Jiaojiao.
At that time, she was full of evil spirits, causing trouble everywhere, and her classmates shunned her. Only Yao Jiaojiao envied her daring to do things, yearned for her free situation, and often stayed with her.
She deals with life and death, is surrounded by comrades, enemies, and patients, and is not good at getting along with ordinary people.
This delicate girl often brings her snacks and books, sneaks into the library with her in the middle of the night, and teaches her the rules of life and a normal life.
However, she was away for half a month on business, and when she came back, she received the sad news that Yao Jiaojiao had committed suicide.
In her opinion, Yao Dexuan, who traded his daughter for peace, was just a humble coward who could not afford a good reputation respected by future generations.
"How old were you then?" Song Yiyuan asked tentatively.
"Fifteen or fourteen." Mo Qing guessed and said, but he couldn't remember clearly.
"..." Song Yiyuan was shocked by his age. Afterwards, he thought about it for a while and then asked, "Then when you were imprisoned in the third base..."
Mo Qing: "Nineteen."
Song Yiyuan opened his eyes in surprise and tried not to say anything dirty.
"They..." Song Yiyuan didn't know what to say for a moment, looking at the energetic students walking by the roadside, "They are also eighteen or nineteen years old."
Mo Qing also looked at them, smiled suddenly, and said lightly: "In this era, no one will be me."
Before she fell asleep, someone made many promises to her.
