Chapter 006: Number 909【06】On the first day of school, Mo Qing makes trouble
When Mo Qing returned to Mo's house, Mrs. Mo had already returned.
Seeing Mo Qing, Mrs. Mo got up from the sofa, looked at Mo Qing carefully, and asked, "Have you signed up for school?"
"Um."
"How do you get to school?"
"Take a taxi."
Mrs. Mo was surprised: "Where did you get the money?"
"Huh?" Mo Qing raised his eyebrows lightly and said casually, "I don't have money, but I have a knife."
"..."
Mrs. Mo's kneecaps softened, and her frail body was crumbling.
The scene of "Mo Qing threatening the driver with a knife" flashed in her mind, and Mrs. Mo felt out of breath. After watching Mo Qing go upstairs, Mrs. Mo covered her chest and called "Mother Yang."
Yang's mother stumbled over and helped Mrs. Mo.
"Call the master and see if we can get Mo Qing away." Mrs. Mo grabbed Yang Ma's arm, her fingers turned white, and she spoke tremblingly, "Our Mo family is pure and innocent, and we cannot be
She's ruined."
Mother Yang: Mrs. QAQ is right.
*
On the first day of school, the wind is beautiful and the sky is clear and clear.
There is only one driver in the Mo family, who usually takes Mo Sui'an to and from school at fixed points.
Now, on this trip, I took Mo Qing with me.
If he had a choice, Mo Sui'an didn't want to have anything to do with Mo Qing. However, he had no reason to leave Mo Qing, so he had to suppress his disgust and get into the same car with Mo Qing.
The two of them sat one on the left and the other on the right, not disturbing each other.
During this period, Mo Sui'an looked at his phone and saw a discussion related to Mo Qing popping up in the class, and he immediately frowned in annoyance.
Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
At the beginning of the school year, the school already knew that he had an extra "sheep-herding sister" who came in through the back door with extremely poor grades despite not being able to get on the stage.
"Hello."
Mo Sui'an suddenly made a sound, glanced at Mo Qing on one side, and was startled.
Mo Qing is reading a book.
She folded her legs and spread the book on her legs. It was a book as thick as a dictionary, about politics, and had a certain reading threshold. But she seemed to be reading it decently, lowering her head slightly, and turning the pages from time to time.
Install X.
Do you think you can pretend to be a rich man by reading this political book? It’s nothing more than imitating others.
Hearing Mo Sui'an's voice, Mo Qing, who was focusing on his book, tilted his head slightly, raised his eyes and gave him a look.
"I don't want to go to school with you," Mo Sui'an didn't hide his dislike and resistance to Mo Qing. "Get off the bus at the intersection in front, turn left and walk for five minutes, then walk there by yourself."
"What did you fart?" Mo Qing sneered.
vulgar!
Mo Sui'an has been shrouded in the aura of "other people's children" since he was a child, bathed in the praise of his teachers and the admiration of his peers. He has never been treated so rudely. At this moment, his eyes are gloomy and his brows are covered with a layer of sullenness.
"Either get out of here, or endure it honestly." Mo Qing held a book page with his fingers and picked it up with his fingertips, not coddling him at all. "You are not my father, and I have no obligation to you."
Mo Sui'an choked up and taunted: "You'd better stay so stubborn."
"Um."
Mo Sui'an was speechless for a moment, with a sullen face, completely blocking her presence.
He thought that Mo Qing insisted on staying in the car because he wanted to show off his identity as "she is Mo Sui'an's sister". So, after the car stopped at the school gate, he didn't even look at Mo Qing. He took his schoolbag and left.
get off.
Afterwards, amidst many sideways glances, he strode into the school gate with his long legs, leaving Mo Qing behind.
Mo Tingting was not in a hurry. He packed his schoolbag slowly before getting out of the car and walking towards the school gate. Faced with the eyes of those around him, he responded calmly.
"She is Mo Sui'an's sister? She is so good-looking."
"What's the use of a skin? It's just a vase. I heard that her grades are bad and she came in through the back door. She's probably not a good person either. Otherwise, why wouldn't Mo Tiancai pay any attention to her?"
"It's true. Mo Tiancai walked so fast. He wished he could stay away from her. Maybe he would dislike her more. Haha."
…
Mo Qing's senses were different from ordinary people's. No matter how low her voice was, she would inevitably fall into her ears. However, she had heard the most vicious words, and she didn't take them seriously.
She walked into the campus.
Yesterday, Song Yiyuan took him around. Mo Qing was already familiar with the campus environment.
She walked to the teaching building with ease.
However, when passing by a man-made lake, her keen hearing caught something strange. She paused slightly, chose a path, and walked towards the source of the sound.
The path is covered by trees, and the field of view is narrow. The sun falls through the gaps, casting mottled light spots on the ground, and there is a slight chill in the air.
After walking for about two minutes, the path reached the end and suddenly it became clear.
Mo Qing looked up.
I saw several boys in school uniforms gathering together and surrounding a girl.
"Being with our brother Jiang, I won't wrong you."
"Yeah, what's so good about that boy Min Chang (chang, third tone)? He's poor and stingy, and his studies are average. He's just a pretty boy with a good skin. What do you like about him?"
"I guess even Brother Jiang can't withstand a punch."
…
Several boys were talking noisily.
In the middle of them, stood a boy who was worth 258,000 yuan. His school uniform jacket was draped over his shoulders, with one hand in his pocket. He raised his chin confidently among the crowd of fans, and his good appearance was interpreted as greasy.
"Jiang Qiyi, class is about to start! Let me over quickly!" The girl timidly grabbed her schoolbag strap and summoned up the courage to shout to the boy who was being supported.
Jiang Qiyi took a step forward, got close to the girl, pinched the girl's chin with his fingers: "As long as you nod your head, I will give you my life——"
"Are you sick!"
The girl was ashamed and embarrassed and slapped his hand away.
She was in a hurry to leave, pushed someone, and rushed out without caring. But the other boys didn't let her succeed. One guy stretched out his feet, another raised his hand, and the girl was immediately trapped by them.
"..."
Mo Qing, who was watching this scene, frowned slightly and threw the schoolbag on his shoulder to the ground.
*
On the first day of school, the first class was a class meeting. Song Yiyuan, as the head teacher, appeared in the classroom. While brainwashing the students so that they could concentrate on their studies, he was thinking about how to introduce Mo Qing to the class, hoping that the students would be able to understand Mo Qing.
Mo Qing, who "will hinder the class average", responded with the greatest tolerance.
But he miscalculated.
Class was on, but Mo Qing didn't come.
Ten minutes later, Mo Qing still hadn't come.
Half an hour later...
"boom!"
There was a sudden sound at the classroom door, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.
"..."
Song Yiyuan's passionate speech came to an abrupt end.
Dozens of pairs of eyes in the classroom glanced at the door, only to see a student in school uniform being thrown to the door of the classroom and smashed into the mud.
?
Everyone was stunned.
The next moment, a slender and upright figure walked slowly towards the door and blocked the light. The outline of her figure was coated with fur, casting a long shadow on the ground.
Everything is quiet.
Waiting with bated breath.
The moment she appeared, she seemed to be grabbing them by the throat.
"Knock knock."
Qu Zhi knocked on the door twice, and Mo Qing spoke calmly: "Report."
Then, she raised her left foot and stepped on the back of the student who fell to the ground. The man screamed. Her eyebrows were full of willfulness, and she said uninhibitedly: "Teacher Song, I caught a bully who bullied a classmate. You want to
Don’t you want to deal with it?”
Song Yiyuan: Bully, who are you talking about?!
Classmates: I’m fucked.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Song Yiyuan: My disaster. [Despair]
Hoss: Well done, you still know how to save someone’s life. [Luckily]
Jiang Ke: Does your hand hurt from the beating? [Concern]
