The final exam is approaching and the weather is getting colder and colder.

This is the south. The school has no heating in winter and relies only on the hot air from the air conditioner. When the warm air blows, the air is dry and the students are drowsy. They are shivering from the cold as soon as they leave the classroom.

Min Chang was a sick boy. He was born in his mother's womb and became easily sick in winter.

There was a cold wind last night, and Min Chang had a splitting headache today. During the break, he asked Mo Qing: "Where is your hand warmer?"

"Did not bring."

"Didn't you take it with you every day before?"

"not cold."

Mo Qing answered in an extremely perfunctory manner, and the real answer was unknown.

Min Chang wisely didn't ask any more questions, picked up the hot water he just received and drank it.

"Here." Jiang Qiyi came over and threw two boxes of medicine on Min Chang's table.

Min Chang tilted his head at him.

Jiang Qiyi was quite embarrassed. He scratched his head and said in a stiff tone: "Don't get me wrong, I just saw that you were unhappy and it affected my study."

Quite arrogant.

Min Chang lowered his eyes to the box of medicine and found that it had been opened. He fiddled with it and asked, "Who has used it?"

"It's useless." Jiang Qiyi explained, "I just bought it for you and Jingsu. He didn't know it was for you, so he tore it away casually."

Min Chang asked: "Is he sick too?"

Jiang Qiyi looked at a figure near the front door and said, "I've been lying down for two classes."

They fell down one after another. Those who didn't know it thought they had the flu in their class.

Hearing their words, Mo Qing, who was reading a book, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of Jing Su. She rested her forehead on one hand and pressed her fingers against the page of the book, with a dark light flashing in her eyes.

During lunch break, Mo Qing gave Min Chang two injections, which relieved Min Chang's cold symptoms.

Half an hour later, Min Chang felt relaxed and refreshed.

Min Chang couldn't help it and asked Mo Qing secretly: "What's so special about your set of acupuncture needles?"

"have no idea."

"Isn't it yours?"

"be mine."

"..."

Min Chang suspected that Mo Qing was deliberately not telling him.

It's just that this excuse is too lame.

Mo Qing flipped through a page of the book and replied casually: "The remnants of ancient civilization cannot be explained clearly."

Min Chang, who had given up at first, became interested again when he heard the sound, and asked curiously: "Where did it come from?"

Mo Qing said quietly: "I can't say."

"..."

This reason for rejection makes people feel much more comfortable.

He didn't ask any more questions.

After school that day, Mo Qing took out her cell phone and found more than a dozen calls from Peng Ren. She didn't pay much attention, put the phone back in her pocket, and went to the Goblin canteen.

She told Peng Zhong in advance that he would not come to pick her up today.

"Yo." Goblin stood at the entrance of the canteen and waved to Mo Qing.

Apparently it's been a long wait.

During lunch break, Goblin sent a message to Mo Qing, asking Mo Qing to come after school. He said he had information about Jingsu.

"Boss Ge..."

"Boss Ge!"

Several female students came over and greeted Goblin playfully.

Goblin pointed to the wooden sign "Closed Today" hanging at the door, and said to them with a smile: "Hey, this small shop is not open today."

"Aren't you here? Let's grab something and leave."

"It won't take you long."

"There is no reason to drive customers away. You close the door every now and then. You really don't look like a businessman."

The female students complained.

Although Goblin had great ambitions to start a business, he chose the wrong school and met Mo Qing and Song Yiyuan. From time to time, he had to clear out the canteen to provide them with a stronghold.

The students complained a lot, but Goblin was handsome, sweet-mouthed, and the prices in the store were affordable, so many students still liked to go to him.

Goblin smiled and said: "Next time, next time."

He said this without any intention of giving in, so several students had no choice but to leave.

As soon as the people left, Goblin opened the door again and asked Mo Qing to come in.

Opening the door curtain, Mo Qing walked in and felt a gust of warm wind.

The air conditioning is on in the store, and there is an electric heater behind the front desk, which is very warm. Of course, Mo Qing is very adaptable to temperature, and even without these, it is difficult to feel cold.

Mo Qing went straight to the point: "What did you find?"

"What's the rush?" Goblin walked to the door leading to the warehouse, opened a curtain, and said to Mo Qing, "Come in and sit down first."

Mo Qing disliked his ink marks, but still followed him: "Isn't that the warehouse?"

"I modified it!" Goblin kept raising the door curtain, raised his eyebrows, and said a little bit, "It's cold and it's not suitable to talk outside, so I separated the warehouse into a rest area."

With that said, he turned on the light.

When Mo Qing walked in, he squinted his eyes and quickly glanced around. It was not spacious. The floor was made of tatami mats, covered with a carpet, and above it was an electric heating table, covered with a blanket.

As soon as the electric heating table is turned on, I dig into the blanket and feel warm.

When he sat on it, Mo Qing thought of the kang in the north and asked, "Can people nowadays afford this?"

Goblin brought a plate of oranges. Hearing Mo Qing ask this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Most people can afford it."

"What about the small part?" Mo Qing asked.

"There will always be some poor people, and the country will provide assistance." Goblin said in a more serious tone, "Don't worry, if someone freezes to death in the winter, it will be on the news."

Mo Qing said nothing.

Goblin couldn't figure out what Mo Qing was thinking. He rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers and said with a smile: "When your one-year inspection period is over and you come to our department, we can take advantage of the mission and go to the great rivers and mountains of the motherland at public expense.

Take a walk.”

Mo glanced at him sideways and said sarcastically: "Do you have a mission?"

"..." Goblin was embarrassed for three seconds, then straightened his back and said, "That task of your class is no longer a task?"

"..."

Mo Qing was too lazy to talk to him about this.

Not long after, Goblin jumped on the tatami and sat across from Mo Qing: "Let's put aside the past events between Song Jianghe and Jingsu. Let's talk about the current events first."

Mo Qing peeled the orange peel without raising his eyelids: "Say."

"Two days ago, he had a big fight with his dad and was kicked out by his dad. Now he lives in the abandoned teaching building of the school." Goblin's eyes fell on the oranges that Mo Qing had peeled.

Mo Qing broke open the orange, threw half of it away, and asked, "Why?"

After catching the half of the orange, Goblin smiled at her, stuffed a piece into his mouth, and said, "I don't know."

Mo Qing's eyes turned cold, staring at the orange in Goblin's hand, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"For specific details, I have to ask the two father and son." Goblin shivered and straightened his posture. "The main reason is that the environment of the abandoned teaching building is very poor. It is a cold day and there is no heating or air conditioning. I sneaked around

I’ve seen it, it’s just a tent and a sleeping bag.”

After Goblin finished speaking, he commented: "This guy is quite capable of resisting."

Mo Qing declined to comment.

If you can resist, you will fall down.

"I was wondering if you should take this opportunity to get some advice from him..." Goblin suggested.

Mo Qing interrupted him: "Tell me about Song Jianghe."

"Song Jianghe is a very strange person. I haven't found much about him." Goblin focused on the key points and said, "He came to the No. 1 High School Affiliated four years ago. He has a very good resume. He is twenty years old and has a top 2 bachelor's degree.

He is an outstanding graduate. It stands to reason that such a person would be successful wherever he goes, but here he is as a teacher."

Mo Qing reminded: "Take a look at yourself first."
To be continued...