Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 241 Practicing Qualification [15] Wen Wenmo's love and hatred spread all over the world
I didn't have much contact with her yesterday, but after staying with Shan Yingying today, Mo Qing realized that Shan Yingying is a real chatterbox.

Once the chatterbox is opened, it cannot be stopped.

Mo Qing listened to what Shan Yingying had to say.

Halfway through the meal, a few boys in camouflage uniforms walked by, one of them reached out to pat Mo Qing on the shoulder, and Mo Qing grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

"Can you be gentle!" Jiang Qiyi grinned.

Mo Qing tilted his head slightly, and lifted his eyelids up: "If you are cheap, you will be chopped off."

Jiang Qiyi hissed: "All right, all right, let go first."

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

I don't know where Mo Qing got his strength, Jiang Qiyi's wrist was in great pain now, he shook his wrist, and glanced at Shan Yingying who was sitting across from him.

He asked, "Your classmate?"

"Ah."

"Hello."

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

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

Jiang Qiyi didn't notice, turned his head and looked at Mo Qing: "You don't have military training, why are you dressed like this?"

"Ah."

"Wu Tu's matter is settled." Jiang Qiyi paused, and then added, "Just to tell you."

"I know."

Given that Mo Qing's attitude was too indifferent, Jiang Qiyi couldn't continue talking, and went to find his classmates with his meal.

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

"Forget it."

Although only half a year.

Shan Yingying asked again: "Is it Jiang Qiyi?"

Mo Qing asked: "Have you seen it?"

"That's right, their computer school is next door to our military training. 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: "Is your relationship good?"

This question stumped Mo Qing.

After thinking for a while, Mo Qing focused on the important relationship and said, "He is my friend's nephew."

Shan Yingying blinked in surprise.

Soon, Shan Yingying noticed another figure.

"Have you seen him? His name is Mo Suian. I heard that he and Jiang Qiyi are cousins—" Shan Yingying's voice stopped abruptly.

After a moment of silence, Shan Yingying said, "In that case... you also know him, right?"

This relationship is a bit complicated.

Mo Qing responded vaguely: "Yes."

Shan Yingying finally started to eat.

Mo Qing's ears were purified.

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

Sensing the two malicious gazes, Mo Qing frowned slightly.

——You don’t need to look to know who it is.

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After meeting Mo Suian in the cafeteria, Mo Qing was mentally prepared.

Sure enough, after the lunch break, the story of "Wen Yingxue and Mo Qing's love and hatred" spread from the School of Computer Science and the School of Medicine.

Mo Qing was portrayed as a big villain who wanted to replace Wen Yingxue but reaped the consequences, while Wen Yingxue seemed to be the decent daughter of heaven who was touched for no reason and troubled her door automatically.

Perhaps the military training was too boring, and the group of heaven's favored children were in a hurry. In addition, the story was too dramatic, and Wen Yingxue's own topicality caused the news to spread immediately.

When Mo Qing went to the student union to sign up for the suona competition, he was always pointed at.

Even the seniors and sisters have heard about it.

Mo Qing was not surprised at all.

However, when she entered Gu Wanwan's medicine garden with the suona, she immediately got: "I heard that you have a legendary experience of pretending to be Wen Yingxue?"

"..."

Mo Qing was really surprised.

Mo Qing frowned: "How do you know?"

Gu Wanwan was sitting on a recliner in the vegetable garden, waving a cattail fan in his hand, the old god was there: "Yan Jinzhi came this afternoon, he said so."

"..."

"true?"

"true."

"Then your black history will follow you for four years." Gu Wanwan couldn't agree more, "If you and Wen Yingxue both enter the medical industry in the future, the black history will stay with you for the rest of your life."

Mo Qing felt that this could be said to Hoss.

With Hoss' sense of responsibility, he might feel ashamed of her and open the door for her in the future.

Gu Wanwan didn't know what Mo Qing was thinking, and noticed the suona in her hand: "Why are you holding that thing?"

"Participate in the suona competition." Mo Qing said, "It's been too long since I played it, let's practice it."

"what?"

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

Gu Wanwan stretched out his hands and rubbed his waist, stood up from the ground, and looked at Mo Qing incredulously: "Aren't you?"

"I'm."

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

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

Gu Wanwan: "..."

No.

He thought so in his heart, but dared not say it.

Mo Qing walked over slowly and took Gu Wanwan's reclining chair.Conveniently, he took the grapes on the side and threw them into his mouth.

Seeing her occupying his property in a grandiose manner, Gu Wanwan's heart was full of alarm bells.

Gu Wanwan licked the corner of his lower lip: "You don't want to practice with me, do you?"

"I do think so."

Gu Wanwan's calm attitude finally couldn't hold back anymore: "Are you finding fault on purpose? The school is so big, where you can't practice well, you have to choose me?!"

"Eat and drink and be clean."

"But you're playing suona!"

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

"Music instruments learned by others can cultivate one's morality, but what you practice—" Gu Wanwan pointed to the obtrusive suona, "Do you want to report my funeral every day?"

Mo Qing squinted at him: "You have been ill for too long, and you are too sensitive."

"..."

Gu Wanwan wanted to jump.

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

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

"Need not."

"..."

Gu Wanwan immediately shut himself up.

As his savior, Mo Qing is also a doctor his father values ​​very much, and his current immediate boss...

He could only endure, hold back, and suppress.

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

(End of this chapter)