Chapter 062 The events of the year [22] Jiang engraved to send blessings, the flag is a victory
"real?"
Song Yiyuan was ecstatic.
He suddenly felt guilty and subconsciously glanced around to make sure no one was watching them. Then he quietly asked Mo Qing: "That's not right. Didn't they say that this problem is still being studied? Did it take a hundred years to find out?
result."
"No." Mo Qing frowned inadvertently, "I have researched it, but no one knows."
"What do you mean?" Song Yiyuan didn't understand, but soon, he was keenly aware of something, "No, how did you know -"
Mo Qing narrowed her eyes and signaled that he could shut up.
Song Yiyuan immediately thought of something and was shocked. When he looked at Mo Qing again, his eyes were full of surprise.
He thought that the enmity between Mo Qing and Yao Dexuan was only due to Yao Jiaojiao.
But he forgot one thing.
When he mentioned Lu Zhishu, Mo Qing said the name without hesitation and said that he and Lu Zhishu had some connection. In other words, Mo Qing knew Lu Zhishu.
So, how did we meet?
When Mo Qing was studying at Junde High School, Lu Zhishu had already graduated many years ago and was participating in the construction of the plateau railway. He was stopped because of the plateau climate problem and publicly published it in the newspaper to seek a solution.
The next year, Lu Zhishu cooperated with Yao Dexuan to find a solution, and Lu Zhishu became the chief engineer of the railway project.
Is Mo Qing related to the railway matter?
"I am really incompetent and can't help you." Song Yiyuan suppressed the curiosity and excitement in his heart and told them, "I am going to work for your logistics now, okay?"
Mo Qing didn't even bother to raise his eyelids: "Go away."
"Why."
Song Yiyuan left quickly.
He said hello to Goblin and Peng Ren, and then went straight to the Dongseok University library.
*
One day passed, Shen Qi and Min Chang, under the leadership of Mo Qing, found a suitable solution. Without realizing it, they devoted themselves to solving the problem.
However, the other participating groups were basically at a loss.
In the evening, when Shen Qi, Min Chang, and Mo Qing were eating in the corridor, they saw that the students in both groups chose to give up and left with the instructor without even completing the questions.
"Hey, how are you doing?" Peng Ren came over and squatted beside them.
Shen Qi admired Pengren's quality of insisting on cheering regardless of other people's faces, and replied shamelessly: "It went very smoothly."
"Really?" Peng Ren stole a bunch of mutton skewers from them and was a little surprised to hear this answer, "Then you are pretty good."
Another group in the computer room next door gave up. Seeing this, Peng Ren shook his head: "You are not very lucky. It happened to coincide with this reform. The competition has become more valuable and the difficulty of the questions has also increased."
None of the three said anything.
For them, the greater the difficulty, the smaller the competitive pressure.
Peng Ren poked his head around for a while, then approached Mo Qing slyly: "Miss Mo, do you need my help?"
Mo Tilian looked at him, raised the chopsticks in his hand and pointed at the stairs: "Thank you, please get out."
"Okay."
Peng Ren quickly rolled away.
…
At ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Qing, Min Chang, and Shen Qi came to the classroom with a floor covering.
Many people stayed up late and worked hard in the computer room, but they didn't come at all. Only a few people slept peacefully.
Goblin and Pengren prepared a tent for the three of them, one for each person, so that privacy was guaranteed. After entering the tent, you could also see a pair of earplugs, probably because they were afraid that they would not sleep well.
Mo Qing was lying in the tent and heard rustling, talking and snoring outside. After thinking for a long time, he took out his earplugs and put them on.
She fell asleep quickly.
From the time she woke up until now, she has had almost no dreams at night, as if she was living in a dream during the day, and at night, she would just open and close her eyes.
That night, she dreamed for the first time, and dreamed about the past.
In her dream, she saw the "Plateau Railway Problem" published in the newspaper, became interested, and wanted to find a solution.
She wanted to go to the library and stay there all night, with Yao Jiaojiao by her side.
Half a month after leaving school, she left Junde High School after learning that Yao Jiaojiao had committed suicide.
She had nothing to do at that time, so on the recommendation of that person, she went to the plateau railway project site for an on-site inspection and met the original project leader Qiao Yu.
She studied, inspected, and researched with Qiao Yu. With the efforts of their entire team, the problem was finally solved.
However, Yao Dexuan arrived at the scene within two days. The cunning and cunning Yao Dexuan, after chatting with Qiao Yu for half a day, came up with the exact same answer as Lu Zhishu the next day and gave it to the leader before Qiao Yu...
When I woke up from the dream, it was already dawn.
Mo Qing opened her eyes and looked at the cramped tent. She was quiet for a while. Then she sat up, took off her earplugs, unzipped the tent, and walked out.
"morning."
Min Chang passed by with a toothbrush in his mouth and a mouthful of foam.
He gave a bag of breakfast to Mo Qing.
Breakfast consists of steamed buns, fried dough sticks, tofu curd, and a cup of soy milk. They are all hot.
Mo Qing stood quietly, looking at the students who had just woken up or were still sleeping. There were people coming and going, and the noise was noisy. The classroom here is brand new, clean and bright, and although the conditions are simple, the colors are bright, without the monotony of black and white in dreams.
She put down her breakfast, took the toiletries and washed up, and then came back to have breakfast.
Everything is business as usual.
The past in the dream seems to have left no trace.
Song Yiyuan never showed up. At noon, Jiang Ke sent Mo Qing a message and asked her to go to the first floor to get lunch.
After Mo Qing saw the news, he was stunned for a while, then stood up, called Jiang Ke, and walked out of the computer room.
When the call was connected, Mo Qing asked: "Where is Peng Ren?"
Jiang Ke's words were concise and to the point: "Peng Ren wanted to cook a refueling meal for you himself, but he burned down the kitchen and his brother broke his legs. Now they are both in the hospital."
Mo Qing: "..."
There was so much information that she didn't know how to answer the call.
After a while, Jiang Ke said again: "Take the stairs."
Mo Qing, who was originally going to the elevator, turned around when he heard the sound and went to the stairs.
Walking down the stairs, she heard footsteps downstairs as soon as she reached the third floor. After turning, she saw a figure walking downstairs. The man was wearing a bright red dress that looked very familiar to her.
Mo Qing wanted to be tricked by Jiang Ke, but when he took a closer look, he suddenly discovered that the man with "Victory" printed on his back had a face like Jiang Ke's.
Mo Qing whistled, very happy.
Jiang Ke walked up the steps, came to her, handed her two bags of lunch, and said expressionlessly: "Here."
Mo Qing looked at him and shook her head. There was a smile in her eyes.
She was going to take out her mobile phone and decided to record the scene, but Jiang Ke guessed her purpose when he caught a glimpse of her movements.
So, he said coldly: "If you dare to take a photo, I can let you eat instant noodles for the next two days."
After thinking for a moment, Mo Qing compromised, but with a curved lip, she asked, "Why are you wearing this?"
Jiang Ke raised his eyelids: "Joyful."
When he got out of the car, he pictured the injured figure of Peng Ren holding the car door open in his mind. Peng Ren told him with tears in his eyes: "Master Jiang, I put the 'flag to victory' on the passenger seat. When you go to see Miss Mo,
Be sure to bring it, it will bring good luck to Miss Mo..."
Of course, before Peng Ren could finish his words, Peng Zhong pushed him back into the car.
So, Jiang Ke accidentally picked up the red dress when he picked up their lunch.
"Okay." Mo Qing suppressed his laughter, and after a while, he flattened the corners of his lips.
She never picked up the lunch. Instead, she stretched out two fingers and pointed at Jiang Ke's trouser pocket, then turned her palm up and made a gesture of asking for something.
Jiang Ke looked at her.
She looked back at Jiang Ke.
After a while, Jiang Ke took out a cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, patted it on Mo Qing's hand: "You didn't win the prize this time, you can find another address."
Mo Qing held a cigarette in his mouth, raised his eyebrows at him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry."
Her smile was very light, fleeting, but confident and flamboyant. After she finished speaking, she opened the lighter, and the light blue flames lit the cigarette, and a wisp of white smoke rose.
Jiang Ke was not in a hurry and waited for her to smoke.
He leaned his back against the wall, blocking the offensive words, and wore the coquettish and eye-catching red dress in a calm and restrained style.
He asked: "How's it going?"
“It went very smoothly.”
"Suppose that set of acupuncture needles is really yours." Jiang Ke looked at her and said slowly, "A hundred years ago, a disease broke out in the plateau railway project on the Xuenan Mountains. It was said that a miracle doctor who used acupuncture needles controlled it.
's. Is it you?"
Mo Qing blew out a smoke ring, tilted his head, and said jokingly: "You are quite interested in me. Where did you find out?"
Jiang Ke didn't answer.
"It's me." Mo Qing held a cigarette between his fingers and asked, "Do you believe it?"
Glancing at her, Jiang Ke put the lunch in her hand and said, "Believe it or not, I'll wait for the results of your competition."
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows.
Jiang Ke turned around and walked away. The four words "The flag is open and the victory is won" on his back were imprinted in Mo Qing's eyes. When he turned the corner, the words disappeared and the person disappeared.
Mo Qing raised her lips and smiled.
…
After smoking a cigarette, Mo Qing went upstairs with his lunch.
When she walked to the fifth floor, she suddenly heard an angry "Wen Yingxue". She subconsciously looked up and saw the figures of Wen Yingxue and Mo Sui'an.
Wen Yingxue stretched out a hand and pressed Mo Sui'an's head against the wall. Mo Sui'an struggled, but couldn't move. Half of his face was squeezed into a cake. He glanced sideways, and his eyes met Mo Qing's.
