Chapter forty-fifth, she can travel so leisurely
"?" Mo Tingqi beat up, and couldn't help feeling distressed and looked dazed.
The little girl looked like she was crying without tears, and her aggrieved voice sounded more like she was acting cute. The beautiful and able-to-talk eyes on the screen seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze and could not be seen clearly.
Even when they were young, they were ignorant and bullied her no matter how much they bullied her, she never showed such an expression. Even if they didn't cry, that expression was enough to make him feel distressed and want to rush over to her immediately.
The frowning little face was frozen on the phone screen.
He looked at it carefully and found that the video was already on her end.
There is no need to worry that Mo Xiaoqing will do something sadly that will make her head full. After all, as the common little princess of the Mo Mo family, she has grown up under the "layers of blows" of their brothers since childhood.
Looking at the soft and weak little girl, she is actually very strong inside.
Judging from her description, that man was afraid that he had no feelings for the little girl.
But the little girl's tone was really concerned. He didn't care who the little girl liked outside or who she was dating, as long as she wasn't serious, she would go with her. It was just this time-
A trace of uncertain light flashed in Mo Tingqi's eyes.
He may ignore who the little girl likes, but if anyone makes her cry, he will not let that person live comfortably. Why should he carefully hold the baby in his hand and pamper and protect him, and be treated like this by a strange man...
...
Evening self-study.
The nearly 50-year-old professor looked at his proud disciple, holding his chin with one hand and holding a pen in his right hand but was reluctant to start writing. He looked at the test paper, but his mind was not sure where he had gone.
So much so that even when he stood behind her for a while, she didn't see it and subconsciously frowned.
This is really no wonder Mo Xiaoqing. As soon as she sees the three words about Ji Muhan, even if it is just one of the names, she can't help but think of him.
"Mo Xiaoqing." Professor Qin spoke gently.
"Professor?" Mo Xiaoqing turned around and saw that the professor was behind him.
"Come out with me."
Mo Xiaoqing knew that she had made a mistake and did not delay it. She immediately stood up obediently to follow.
Outside the classroom hallway.
"Have you had something happened at home recently? You've been absent-minded in class recently." Professor Qin looked at Mo Xiaoqing and asked with a chuckling.
In short, the exception was because Professor Qin took a fancy to her. Although her grades were indeed one in a hundred, she was only 15 years old when she was admitted, and she didn't even take the exam. For many professors at the Imperial Capital University at that time, they were famous, but they didn't see real evidence and would not be willing to take her.
What's more, Professor Qin is one of the best in the country and has a reputation all the time. He is top-notch in resources and professional courses. Every year, most of the freshmen in the Department of Ancient Literature come for Professor Li's reputation.
But there are only five who can be regarded as Professor Qin’s closed disciples. One of them has already graduated, and two senior brothers and sisters are internships in their senior year.
However, there is a letter of recommendation from Professor Qin, and the two senior brothers and sisters have good professional grades, and the starting point is much higher than others from the beginning.
The one I recently accepted was a freshman in school, but to be honest, she was one year older than herself.
"No." Mo Xiaoqing shook her head.
"Then why are you always distracted during this period?" Professor Qin saw that Mo Xiaoqing was silent, and then waved his hand indifferently, "I feel that it is difficult to speak, so I don't need to say anything. I don't want you to tell me in a silence."
Although he accepted five students, the one who really made him most relieved and satisfied was Mo Xiaoqing who was standing in front of him now.
Although the little girl is young, her grades and professional courses are no worse than those who have graduated.
But I am just looking like I am a junior, and I can enter society in the first half of next year and have an internship. The little girl has been distracted recently and seems to be not in the classroom.
Although her credits have already been completed,
Even if I start my internship now, it is OK not to come to school, but her condition seems to be a little bad...
"Sorry, professor, I have encountered some things recently." Mo Xiaoqing bit her lip and lowered her head with some guilt, "I will..."
"I see that your new article has not been moved recently. I think it must be that the trouble has not been resolved yet." Professor Qin smiled and cut off her words without waiting for her to finish speaking.
He knew the most about his favorite disciple writing books. He was the one who discovered her expertise and helped her to set up a thread.
It is precisely because of this that he has been more concerned about Mo Xiaoqing's affairs.
Seeing Mo Xiaoqing lowering her head, she looked ashamed and was trained obediently, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She immediately felt soft-hearted and said, "I'm looking for you out, not to teach you a lesson, nor to scold you. This is how it is. If I really feel my chest is stuffy and I can't concentrate on listening to the class, then I'll take a few days off and go out and relax."
"But professor..." Mo Xiaoqing was stunned when she heard this, and looked up at her mentor with a gentle expression in front of her.
"The little girl has such heavy thoughts. If you ask you to go out and play for a few days, you have already finished your homework and don't need to stay in the classroom for class all the time, but." Professor Qin paused, pretended to be a stern face, cleared his throat, "After you come back, you can't continue like this."
Mo Xiaoqing blinked gratefully, "Okay."
——I am Mo Xiaoqing’s dividing line for traveling—
Mo Xiaoqing thought about it and according to her current state, she really couldn't listen to the class carefully, so she might as well go out to play for a few days.
I originally thought about going to Kunming, Yunnan for a few days during the holiday, but later I thought about finishing the novel quickly. After that, I just wanted to lie on the bed and couldn't get up.
It has been postponed. Now I'm going to have a walk and have a look. If this continues, don't talk about the professor.
I'm afraid that even she herself will not be able to watch it anymore...
She decided that after she came back to the imperial capital, she would be a hero again!
Do it as soon as you say it.
Because Mo Xiaoqing always likes to go out and play a few times throughout the year, she met a few backpackers online.
I contacted two, but I don't have time now.
Mo Xiaoqing thought that she didn't want to go abroad, so she didn't go with the group.
I originally wanted to go with the people in the dormitory, but all three of them had to attend classes, so I booked myself a flight ticket at 8 pm.
"Xiao Si, why are you so lucky? I'm almost tired lately." She can still travel so leisurely.
As soon as Jiang Wenjing came back, she threw herself onto the bed.
She felt that she couldn't even lift a finger now, as if she sighed to the sky. This is really a different life...
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