Three days after Song Yiyuan dragged Jiang Qiyi to look for Jingsu, Jingsu finally appeared in the classroom.

I was purely annoyed by Song Yiyuan.

However, even when he came to the classroom, Isu didn't listen to the lectures carefully. Instead, he took out the books he borrowed from the bookstore and read them one by one, which was quite similar to what Mo Qing had done at the beginning.

In the physical education class, the teacher asked them to run two laps in the cold weather. After their bodies had warmed up a bit, they were dismissed.

When Mo Qing was about to leave, Jing Su stopped him: "Hey."

Hearing the sound, Mo Qing tilted his head and looked at him.

The cold wind was howling, and Jingsu was dressed a little thinly. He was tall, with the leanness of a young man, and his overall appearance was clean and refreshing. He did not look like someone who lived in a village in the city.

Maybe there are too many unique students in Class 7, and maybe Isu is a repeat student and has been studying quietly, so his sense of presence in the class is not strong.

But if you look closely, you can see that it looks well-made.

Mo Qing played with a dead branch with his fingers and moved his eyebrows slightly: "Call me?"

"Why did you and Song Yiyuan come to me that day?" Jing Su locked his eyes on her, hesitating.

When he went to the bookstore that day, although Mo Qing didn't say a word to him, he had already noticed Mo Qing.

Mo Qing replied lazily: "I have nothing to do."

Jing Su held his pocket with one hand, looked at her for a moment, then walked up to Mo Qing.

"Jing Cheng said that a man and a woman came to ask for a debt and beat him up." The cold wind blew the broken hair on Jing Su's forehead. He narrowed his eyes and his voice became a little lower. "Are they you?"

"Um."

"Thank you."

With his eyebrows relaxed, Jingsu gave her a look that was somewhat sincere.

Mo Qing waved his hand and walked away.

Jing Su looked at Mo Qing's back.

At this time, Jiang Qiyi ran over and patted Jing Su on the shoulder: "Brother."

Isu looked at him.

"I do it for your own good." Jiang Qiyi, as someone who has been through this before, reminded Jing Su in a friendly manner, "Don't provoke her."

"how?"

"He has a strong background, is good at studying, and knows martial arts. Oh, Teacher Song is still partial..." Jiang Qiyi tugged at his fingers, listed them one by one, and finally shook his head, "No comparison."

Jingsu raised his eyelids and said lightly: "Then you still sit over her?"

"..."

Jiang Qiyi became mute immediately.

Izuku turned around and walked to the classroom.

"Hey," Jiang Qiyi followed Jing Su, puzzled, "What other twenty-one steps are you looking for?"

"Um."

"As Teacher Song said, don't look for me until after the college entrance examination. Isn't it different?"

"It's different." Jingsu paused, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he whispered, "It's too late."

Jiang Qiyi didn't know why: "Why is it too late?"

Jingsu said softly: "I don't know."

"You..." Jiang Qiyi pointed at him, not knowing what to say.

However, Jiang Qiyi did not abandon Jingsu: "I'll help you. I've been busy studying lately and want to relax."

Jingsu was very suspicious: "Are you busy studying?"

"..."

Jiang Qiyi scratched his head, feeling helpless.

The latest monthly exam results are out again, and Mo Qing, Min Chang, and Shen Qi still take the top three, proving that their midterm exam results were not just luck.

Jiang Qiyi sat next to them and saw the three of them eating, drinking and having fun all day long. However, their academic performance was among the best, which was very exciting.

While at school, Jiang Qiyi just studied normally and didn't work hard. But after returning home, he worked overtime until one or two o'clock every night, just to shorten the distance between him and them.

Isn't it enough for him to try hard?

*

On Saturday, after having lunch, Mo Qing went back to his room and put on a coat, getting ready to go out.

When passing by the study, Jiang Ke stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Mo Qing paused, lifted the hair that was pressed under his collar, turned his head and said, "Watch the lecture."

"What lecture?"

"Promoting Chinese medicine."

"I'm free." Jiang Ke closed the book, raised his eyes, and looked straight at Mo Qing, "Send it to you."

Mo Qing was stunned for a second, then said "OK" and acquiesced to Jiang Ke to go with him.

When she got on the bus, she asked Song Yiyuan on WeChat to request a spot for Jiang Ke.

[Song Yiyuan]: Mr. Jiang is coming too?

【Mo Qing】:Yeah.

[Song Yiyuan]:...He betrayed emo.

Mo Qing ignored him.

Jiang Ke probably does everything besides his job in emo. He just went to a lecture on Chinese medicine, and his personality can no longer be shaken.

While driving the car, Jiang Ke glanced at Mo Qing, who was playing with his cell phone with his head down, and asked, "Who is giving the speech?"

"Liang Xuzhi."

"oh."

"You know him?"

"I've heard of it."

He didn't say, it was the kind of "heard" he heard Mrs. Chen mention when the other party came to visit her.

Even the masters of traditional Chinese medicine and emo executives are all being fawned over.

*

When the car drove to the No. 1 Affiliated Middle School, Jiang Ke had the illusion of "having a parent-teacher meeting."

In addition to students and parents, there are also people outside the school. Cars are not allowed to enter the school, and it is difficult to find a parking space outside. Jiang Ke and Mo Qing were lucky and missed a parking space.

The two followed the crowd to the school auditorium.

After entering the door, both Mo Qing and Jiang Ke were shocked.

The huge auditorium was overcrowded at the moment. Except for the empty seats in the first few rows, the rest of the seats were full of people. What's more, there were people sitting in the aisle with pens and papers.

The scene is extremely spectacular.

Song Yiyuan had sharp eyes and was out of breath when he was so busy that he caught a glimpse of Mo Qing and Jiang Ke. He raised his hand and waved to them: "This way."

Mo Qing and Jiang Ke walked over.

"You two take these seats." Song Yiyuan pointed to the two empty seats, and then handed the two number plates to Mo Qing, "Here are the seat numbers, keep them."

"Oh." Mo Qing nodded, then walked around and asked, "Why are there so many people?"

Song Yiyuan said unhappily: "Anyone who has nothing to do can come and join in the fun."

He really didn't want to have anything to do with Liang Xuzhi.

However, as a class teacher, he was deliberately retaliated by the dean and was taken out to work as a coolie. During non-working hours, he had to work as a coolie to maintain order.

Asking is the life of a social animal.

"Be careful of being beaten up by a group." Jiang Qiyi yawned as he passed by and reminded him very thoughtfully.

Song Yiyuan stretched out his hand, pinched the back of Jiang Qiyi's neck, pulled him forward, and asked suspiciously: "Why are you here?"

"It's not just me, our whole family is here. Mainly, it's for Wen Yingxue..." Jiang Qiyi explained, and suddenly raised his eyes to see Jiang Ke, "Hey, uncle, why are you here too?"

Jiang Ke glanced at him and said nothing.

Just one look made Jiang Qiyi shrink back, not daring to make a mistake.

Song Yiyuan saw that Jiang Qiyi was afraid of Jiang Ke, so he patted Jiang Qiyi on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

"Okay." Jiang Qiyi turned into a good student and said goodbye to the three of them one by one, "Goodbye Teacher Song, goodbye uncle, and goodbye classmate Mo."

After saying that, he slipped away like the wind.

It's like fleeing.

He was afraid that Jiang Ke would give him one more look.

Mo Qing glanced at the number plate in his hand and gave it to Jiang Ke. Just as he was about to go to his seat, he caught a glimpse of a separate seat in the front row. There was a girl sitting there with a computer in front of her.

"Is that Wen Yingxue?" Mo Qing asked Song Yiyuan.
To be continued...