"Ugly is ugly, but it can also be eaten."
Mo Shangyun is extremely calm when it comes to food whose aesthetics have been destroyed.
Good and bad, not all the same is to eat.
When I came to Yan Tianxing, I was very picky.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Yan Tianxing's tone was slightly dark, and he reluctantly condoled to her.
Mo Shangjun picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, too lazy to pay attention to him.
Although it was a hot meal, the taste itself was fine. Mo Shangyun was not a master of dark cooking, but the beauty of the dish was destroyed.
During the meal, Mo Shangjun chatted a few words with Yan Tianxing, and tested the relationship between Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangshuang.
However, foxes are foxes, especially old foxes like Yan Tianxing, who are very tight-lipped, answering every sentence, but not revealing any information.
Mo Shangyun simply gave up and buried himself in eating.
The speed of eating was very fast, and Mo Shangjun put down the tableware and chopsticks after a while.
At this moment, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, and both of them looked over there subconsciously.
Mo Shangshuang's text message flashed out—
[My dad asked for your phone number.]
This line of words came into the eyes of the two of them smoothly, and Mo Shangyun stared at Yan Tianxing suspiciously, but Yan Tianxing was calm and did not intend to panic.
silence.
Neither of them spoke.
No one went to get the mobile phone, and the screen of the mobile phone gradually dimmed. Before it was completely black, the screen flashed and an unfamiliar phone number appeared.
It's a landline phone.
Glancing his eyes, Mo Shangjun said firmly: "It's him."
Yan Tianxing hesitated, not in a hurry to answer the phone, his eyes swept across Mo Shangyun's face inch by inch.
Mo Shangyun's expression was very calm, there was not much surprise, joy, or dissatisfaction, in other words, there was no emotion at all.
It's like seeing a phone call from a stranger.
"No?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at him after a while.
Yan Tianxing has the right not to answer. He can also call Mo Shangshuang after asking about what happened, but sooner or later.
Yan Tianxing looked away from her, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and picked up the phone.
connected.
"Hey."
Handing the phone to his ear, Yan Tianxing's voice was mellow, one word, concise and clear.
It seemed that he didn't know the identity of the other party at all.
On the other side of the phone, the voice was also concise and decisive, saying bluntly: "I'm Mo Cang, looking for Mo Shangyun."
"Hold on."
Yan Tianxing frowned slightly and asked what Mo Shangyun meant.
There was no sound in the room, and even though the phone was off the speakerphone, the sound could clearly reach Mo Shangyun's ears.
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Yan Tianxing handed over the phone.
Taking it, Mo Shangyun stood up and walked out directly.
"dad."
After walking to the door, Mo Shangjun called out, his voice was cold.
Yan Tianxing didn't follow, and could only see Mo Shangyun standing outside the door through the open door.
Standing leisurely, with one hand in her trouser pocket, the wind blows her clothes, her hair blows lightly, and she can't see her emotions and face at the moment.
outside the door.
Mo Shangyun's expression became a little colder.
Lecture, Chen Lu, Veteran, Chen Kee Noodle House…
Familiar words draw some past events into a line in the hidden meaning of each word.
"You go to him."
Mo Cang used the calm tone as always, the four words, along with the breeze, leisurely fell to the bottom of his ears.
"He's your soldier, it's none of my business." Mo Shangyun said stiffly.
"Give him a chance." Mo Cang said solemnly.
Mo Shangjun sneered: "Maybe this opportunity, he doesn't need it."
"Are you him?"
Mo Cang asked back, neither happy nor angry.
Mo Shangyun's body froze, and his grip on the phone was slightly tight.
For her, an opportunity that is not worth mentioning, in the eyes of many people, it is difficult to get a head start.
She always knew.
After a while, Mo Shangyun returned to calm and said lightly, "I'll give you the answer this afternoon."
"Don't be in a hurry to hang up." Mo Cang stopped her next move and asked, "What's the matter with you, Yan Tianxing?"
At noon, as soon as he said he was looking for Mo Shangyun, the phone was handed over to Mo Shangjun, making it clear that they were together.
A student, an instructor, no lunch break at noon, what to talk about together
As a visitor...
"Let's talk about something," Mo Shangyun said calmly, paused, and frowned, "Speaking of which, what's the matter with the blind date?"
"Busy, hang up."
Mo Cang didn't seem to hear Mo Shangyun's words. After he said it seriously, he really hung up the phone.
Looking at the words "the call is over", Mo Shangyun frowned tightly.
But soon, his mind fell on Chen Lu.
Standing still for a moment, Mo Shangyun concealed the complicated emotions in his eyes, turned around and entered the door, and handed the phone back to Yan Tianxing.
"What's the matter?" Taking the phone, Yan Tianxing asked.
Mo Shangjun said lightly, "It's about the speech."
Yan Tianxing raised his eyes, "Agreed?"
"It should be," Mo Shangjun said, "I'll talk about it in the afternoon."
Without telling Yan Tianxing about this in detail, Mo Shangyun turned around and went out.
Inside the house, Yan Tianxing looked at the phone, thoughtful.
In the afternoon, half past one.
Mo Shangyun came to the classroom.
There were a lot of people in the classroom, all of them were sparse, all of them were not getting good grades yesterday, or they couldn't control the knowledge points in the morning, and they took temporary tutoring.
Although these people have good military skills, there are not a few people whose cultural achievements are similar to that of Liang Zhiqiong.
This time, there is no An Chen, but Liang Zhiqiong reviewing alone, and researching knowledge points back and forth, very seriously.
Just like yesterday, Mo Shangyun made a summary of the key knowledge in the morning, and tested Liang Zhiqiong by asking questions. Compared with yesterday's performance at noon, Liang Zhiqiong seemed to have made great progress, and even his IQ was rising. Several holes were opened.
Mo Shangyun waved his hand, indicating that she was over.
Seeing this, Liang Zhiqiong was in a good mood. She faintly felt that her IQ was too high, and she completely forgot her whole morning's efforts, as if she just listened to and controlled it.
Soon, classes will start in the afternoon.
Liang Zhiqiong listened for nearly half an hour, and inadvertently glanced at Mo Shangyun, only to notice that Mo Shangyun was not listening to the class at all, but was sleeping on the desk.
Liang Zhiqiong wanted to wake her up, but before her fingers touched Mo Shangyun, a few lines of sight swept around her, and her movements froze immediately.
An Chen, Lin Qi, Duan Zimu.
All three stared at her warningly.
Duan Zimu is understandable, but An Chen and Lin Qi, clearly sitting in front, are paying attention to Mo Shangyun
Liang Zhiqiong pouted and retracted his hand consciously.
Mo Shangyun slept until five o'clock in the afternoon. When the paper was handed out, he directly took the written test.
This time, she only wrote for ten minutes, then put down the pen.
"Report, hand in."
When the others were still struggling to fill in the blanks, Mo Shangyun stood up, and the short words shocked the whole classroom.
The teaching assistant supervising next to her nodded at her.
Mo Shangyun turned over and jumped out of the window to leave.
Leaving the classroom, Mo Shangjun went straight to a nearby independent small room.
Yan Tianxing made the meal and was waiting for her at the door.
"Borrow your phone."
Approaching, Mo Shangjun raised his eyes and stared at Yan Tianxing with a light expression.
Yan Tianxing looked at Mo Shangyun's expression.
Not as relaxed and comfortable, idle and lazy, with expressionless face and cold eyes, obviously there is no difference, but the air pressure around him is low, just like... when he came back from the interrogation that day.
He didn't speak, and handed the phone to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun took the mobile phone, turned around and took a few steps out, while Yan Tianxing also entered the door consciously and did not eavesdrop on her call.
Mo Shangjun made another call first.
It's from Chen Lu.
"Hey."
As soon as the phone was answered, Chen Lu's voice came from there, mixed with noise.
There are customers ordering, there are children with clear voices, there are men with rough voices, and there are gentle female voices. There are so many voices that even the words cannot be heard clearly.
"Uncle Chen, it's me." Mo Shangjun said word by word.
"Little girl?"
Chen Lu was puzzled, obviously surprised.
Soon, the noisy voice on the phone gradually subsided, and it should be a quiet place.
"It's rare to call me once," Chen Lu said, with some doubts and worries, "what's going on?"
"I heard that you will go to the speech at the end of the month." Mo Shangyun said frankly.
"That..." Chen Lu paused, his voice a little low, "I didn't agree."
"They are looking for me too," Mo Shangjun said calmly, "I said yes to you."
"Who said that?" Chen Lu became anxious, "Isn't this a lie!"
"My dad." Mo Shangyun said.
"… "
Chen Lu suddenly fell silent.
After a while, he said, "Mo... your dad, he did look for me. I also know that he wanted to give me a chance, find a chance to show up, and then arrange a position for me logically. However, I live my life. It's very leisurely, and the noodle restaurant business is OK..."
"Uncle Chen." Mo Shangyun interrupted him.
"One word," Mo Shangjun said decisively, "you go and I go, if you don't go, I refuse."
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Chen Lu Appears, Volume 1, Chapter 096.
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