Mo Qing left, turned around and entered the corridor, and disappeared.

Hoss looked at the empty corridor, frowned slightly, and then looked at another big trouble: "Do you really want to resign?"

"If you say it out loud, can the water thrown out be false?" Song Yiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Where are the special teachers?"

"Anyway, I won't be able to get it next year. As for the person I offended, if I work for a few more years or decades, the result should be good," Song Yiyuan said.

"That's right." Hoss agreed.

Song Yiyuan choked up at his agreement.

However, he soon felt relieved.

Lifting his eyes, Song Yiyuan looked towards the teaching building opposite, and his eyes fell on a certain classroom.

When he proposed to resign, he did not feel sad or regretful, but felt somewhat relieved.

Maybe, he is really not a good teacher.

Hoss looked at his watch and said seriously: "Just in time, I have a task in hand that requires you to travel for half a year..."

"Can you be a little more humane?"

Song Yiyuan restrained all his emotions, his eyes widened and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He was dissatisfied: "I was just asked to work when I was about to resign. That's not what a donkey does!"

"Regular employees," Hoss said.

Song Yiyuan's face changed in a second: "What task are you talking about? I promise to complete it."

*

During class time, there were only a few people walking around the campus, and no students were seen.

Mo Qing walked along the tree-lined avenue, looking at the surrounding scenery, including the gray teaching buildings, towering trees, and silent woods. After only four months, he was already familiar with it.

She remembered the time she dropped out of school a hundred years ago.

It was quite lively at that time. Adjutant Mo, A Qiao, Yan Nan, and Jing Shi were all there. They went through the withdrawal procedures without any rules. After making a big fuss with her in school, they left in style.

As soon as they went out, they met Jiang Yan.

Each one of them became a coward.

They all thought that Jiang Yan would teach them a lesson, but the result was that Jiang Yan treated Yan Nan and the others to a meal, and then asked Yan Nan and the others to go to the rich man's house in the evening.

There is no record of Jiang Yan.

There is no record of Aqiao, Yannan and Jingshi either.

Only Adjutant Mo took root in the Imperial City and left his name. Although he is no longer alive, he will be remembered by future generations.

Mo Qing passed by Yao Dexuan's statue again.

She stood still, tilted her head slightly, raised her eyes, and stared at the stone statue with many cracks that were still unnoticed, with a faint smile on her lips.

——What’s the use of keeping it?

——Every day, countless students come and go, but no one ever takes a second look.

Mo Qing's eyebrows turned cold, and a silver needle flew out from his fingertips and pierced directly into the statue's eyebrows. This time, it went in all the way without exposing the end at all.

Mo Qing turned around and left.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The moment she stepped through the school gate, the stone statue suddenly cracked, and cracks spread on the stone statue. In an instant, the stone statue fell apart and shattered into pieces.

The sound of rocks rolling down alerted the security guard's attention.

Soon, the whole school will know about it, and the name and past of "Yao Dexuan" will become a hot topic for them.

…

Jiang Ke's car was parked on the side of the road.

He didn't cross-dress, he dressed as he did at work, dressed meticulously. It seemed that on the way to work, he suddenly learned about this and came here specially.

Mo Qing walked over, knocked on the window, then opened the door and got in the passenger seat.

Jiang Ke asked: "Don't read anymore?"

Mo Qing said: "I won't read anymore."

"Is this what your base is capable of?" Jiang Ke frowned slightly.

His tone was unhappy, but he didn't know who he was targeting.

Mo Qing said casually: "It makes no difference whether I read it or not."

"The college entrance examination?"

"Besides." Mo Qing replied lazily. Seeing that the car didn't start, he asked, "Don't you want to drive?"

Jiang Ke paused: "Where do you want to go?"

Mo Qing said: "Have a meal and go back to your home."

Mo Qing said it very casually, but the word "your home" gently touched Xia Jiang Ke's nerves.

——When it’s time to see someone else, don’t see her see someone else. When it’s not her time to see someone else, it’s hard to find happiness.

After last night's incident, Jiang Ke received the news not long after.

After all, Jiang Qiyi, who is also a member of the Jiang family, was also involved.

He had been waiting for news from Mo Qing, but he didn't ask him for help. He didn't even say "I won't reply".

Even if she wanted to drop out of school, there was no news.

Jiang Ke felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart, and Jiang Ke couldn't explain it clearly. He attributed it all to the unhappiness of "being a substitute".

The air pressure inside the car is very low.

Mo Qing didn't say a word. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Jiang Ke parked the car in front of a century-old store. When he got out of the car, Jiang Ke glanced at the signboard and wondered why he bothered with this. He also looked at Mo Qing to observe Mo Qing's reaction.

Mo Qing didn't know what he was thinking, he went straight into the restaurant without even looking at the sign.

Jiang Ke's face turned dark.

After entering the private room, Jiang Ke threw the menu in front of Mo Qing: "Order it yourself."

The menu fell, causing a gust of wind.

Mo tilted his head at him: "You are quite angry."

Jiang Ke was not polite: "You are quite difficult to take care of."

baffling.

Mo Qing picked up the menu and checked a few dishes at random. When he started writing, he felt a little familiar: "Interesting, half of the menu overlaps with the one I went to before. Even the signature dishes are the same."

"...Look carefully at the name of the store." Jiang Ke's lips curled up slightly, then flattened, and his tone was cool.

Mo Qing turned to the first page of the menu and saw the name of the store - it was the one she was talking about.

She was stunned and asked Jiang Ke: "Did you choose it specially?"

Jiang Ke picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "Passing by."

Hard-spoken again.

Mo Qing's eyes fell on his soft lips, and she paused for a few seconds. After he noticed it, she smiled freely, pressed the menu on the table, and pushed it in his direction.
Chapter completed!