Mo Beiyan didn't let Song Qingyu tell Wang Kahn's matter, and Song Qingyu didn't pay much attention to it, so he didn't know it and didn't care.
She removed the plaster the next day, and Mo Beiyan accompanied her.
After a day off, she went to ask Mo Xichun to arrange work for her on the third day.
"Brother is not bad at all. He knows you too much, right? Knowing that you will definitely come back to work as soon as the plaster is removed!" Mo Xichun was speechless: "Furthermore, I am afraid that you will never again in your life. There is summer vacation, don’t you want to spend summer vacation?"
"Does the university also have summer vacation?" Song Qingyu raised an eyebrow.
Mo Xichun smiled: "You don't take summer vacation now, maybe university will be closed? You have never had summer vacation with my brother. From now on, my brother can't stare at you, I don't know what you want!"
What she said is entirely possible.
Song Qingyu didn't refute, saying: "Time is easy to pass, and what is in my hand is the most important thing. I want to cherish time! Do you have an opinion?"
Mo Xichun: "..."
She has no problem, the problem is...
A girl less than twenty years old told you that she wants to cherish time
"People who don't know thought you were seventy-eighties!" Mo Xichun rolled his eyes. If you don't believe it, but people are racing against time to live!
Song Qing said but smiled.
Seven old eighty
Although she doesn't have one, she is almost forty years old for her two lives. It's time to cherish time!
"Since you want to work, I can't let you idle. Come on. Here I have selected three notices. They are all signed before. I guess if you can pick it up, I didn't give you a push. All of them are left." Mo Xichun took out the information: "A new itinerary is arranged for you."
Song Qingyu glanced and raised his eyebrows and said, "If I remember correctly, I should have a show at the end of July, from the Imperial Capital?"
Although this itinerary is not much different from the previous one, it is obvious that at least half of the announcements are missing.
Mo Xichun did not evade, and said directly: "Your hands are just not healed and have not healed. Don't say that my brother will not let me arrange too much work for you, even I can't bear it! Standing on the position of the company's executive CEO Look, if you have something, it will definitely be the company's interests that will be lost in the future."
What's more, there is a group demon over his head watching him, and he is not allowed to toil his daughter-in-law!
Song Qingyu didn't have too many opinions, and stood up with the itinerary: "Sure, just follow this one."
Anyway, she wants to raise her hands.
After the organic ankle injury in the previous life, she regretted it very much, so she also cherished her physical health. The construction of this body was based on the premise of not damaging her health. It was the same when I lost weight before.
Song Qingyu resumed work in this way.
During the injury, I put the plaster on for a month, and took a picture when removing the plaster. Song Qingyu only posted Weibo after he started work—
Finally bid farewell to the plasterer, I Hu Hansan is back!
The picture is a photo of the left hand with the plaster cast, and the hand with the plaster removed. On the plaster, she also signed it with a marker.
This Weibo was posted, and the cute little group of fans quickly reviewed the comments.
"Wow, Qingqing's signature, I really want to get that plaster over! This is a memorial."
Unexpectedly, someone came out from behind and said: "The plaster is already mine, so don't dream about it! I am the little nurse who assisted the doctor when Qingqing removed the plaster!"
Caused a siege of envy!
Song Qingyu brushed his comments for a while, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, greeted his assistant and two bodyguards, Ahua Alin, to go to the show to participate in the walking rehearsal.
As for the affairs of Wang Kane and Su Chenjin, how Mo Beiyan checked it out, Wang Kane was expelled, and Su Chenjin was completely hidden... She didn't know anything.
Later, I thought in a daze that these two people hadn't been dangling in front of him for a long time, but only when I asked, I realized that they had been dealt with by Mo Beiyan a long time ago!
Of course, this is something.
After that phone call, Lu Li also fully understood that Song Qingyu had no intention of having anything to do with him.
He was not reconciled, he was obsessed with Song Qingyu, and he was angry at losing the company.
In the end, after Mo Beiyan copied him upside down, he was completely unable to move.
Although Lu Li was defeated, the other people of the Lu family still had a lot of business. Mo Beiyan pressed this tail and stepped on it. One lift can pull many people out of the radish and bring them out of the mud. The group was afraid that one Lu Li would let Lu Jiaquan out of the mud. After the army was annihilated, he had to gather together to attack, and ordered Lu Li to go abroad, so he could not return to Jiangcheng from now on!
The summer passed quietly. In July and August, admission notices from major colleges and universities were mailed out one after another, reaching the embrace of students everywhere.
Although Song Qingyu only applied for the Imperial Capital University, the letter of admission was sent to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School like a snow flake. It was also posted on the school's Weibo, which was a good news for a while.
In August, the admission notice of Imperial College was sent. Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School had taken four Imperial College exams, two of which were in Class J, which was also a sensation!
Jin Yuwei was admitted and was so happy that she immediately called Song Qingyu to make an appointment: "I'm going to have a dinner. Let's go to Furong Garden tonight!"
"Oh, made a small fortune?" Song Qing chuckles.
The consumption of Furong Garden is not low!
Jin Yuwei was not embarrassed: "Don't say that! Occasionally one or two good meals, I can still afford it. Besides, this is a thank-you banquet!"
The folks have the habit of holding teacher appreciation banquets. When a child goes to a prestigious university, the parents have a bright face. Teachers from kindergarten to high school invite them all the way, and thank you as much as you can.
"I'm curious, which teachers are you planning to invite?" Song Qingyu didn't have this plan. Jin Yuwei held a teacher appreciation banquet, but she was a little interested.
Jin Yuwei replied: "Of course it is a teacher who has a good relationship with me, a teacher who has helped me! I am a person who has a lot of grudges, huh! I will not invite a teacher who has treated me badly before! Besides, I will test God. In all universities, how can they rely on their gifts, the group of tutors that Brother Blue Whale invited me, and Qing Yu's support from your back!"
"So, I am also a thanked person?" Song Qingyu felt amused.
Well, she had never experienced such a thing before, she thought it was quite new.
"Yes, you must take your Young Master Mo with you, so that I can save face!" Jin Yuwei laughed.
Song Qingyu gave two tuts: "It sounds like it was not for inviting me, but it seems to be for Mo Beiyan."
Jin Yuwei narrowed her mouth: "Oh, Qingyu, I am this kind of person! Although many people know that you are my good friend, I have never boasted in front of outsiders! You also let me have an addiction!"
"Okay." Song Qingyu spoke very well.
Jin Yuwei said again: "Then don't you hold a teacher appreciation banquet?"
Song Qingyu paused, pursed her lips, and said, "Which teacher should I thank?"
Although Jin Yuwei did not hear her loss, she still feels distressed: "You are right, you are all self-taught. The teachers from childhood to adulthood have not taught you well, and none of our teachers in No. 1 Middle School dare to take credit. , You really want to invite them, they are embarrassed to come!"
Song Qingyu chuckles.
Isn't it
Besides, she also had no parents. After coming to this body, she severed her relationship with the Bai family, and her guardian was Mo Beiyan. In the entire Jiangcheng, how many people are worthy of a banquet from Mo Beiyan
What's more, the Mohist school didn't think there was anything to show off in taking the Imperial Capital University.
They all felt that it was a matter of course!