Chapter 122： think about it

"But during the holidays, you have gone home again, not in city B. I am afraid that I told you it was too early, and you can't come back. It will disturb your mood." Qin Murong has been thinking about it for a long time, but it is I just thought of it, but I found another excuse.

"I came to school early, and I didn't expect to meet you just in time." Qin Murong explained, "Since I met, I will simply tell you now."

Qin Murong smiled, with a sincere face: "You can think about it. If you find it suitable, you will try it. If it feels inappropriate, then forget it."

"Then I won't bother you." After speaking, Qin Murong left.

"Lun Xing, do you really want to listen to her?" Feng Lizheng always felt unreliable.

"I think about it." Hao Lunxing's attention has been focused on this method.

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I don't even ask how Wei Zhiqian came when I talked about it. It must be her first day of military training today, and Wei Zhiqian came to see her specially.

Because it was too exhausting to talk about the military training of Mo, Wei Zhiqian didn't take her far away and chose a canteen to eat in the school.

There are several canteens in Beijing University, which are distributed in different areas, and prices are also differentiated.

There are relatively low prices and high prices.

Wei Zhiqian was naturally familiar with this place. He brought Tanmo to the canteen with the highest prices, and took her to the third floor.

"If you are always willing to come over, you can come here to eat if you are not too far away. The third floor is like a normal restaurant where you can order food. The second floor is a snack window with various snacks, which tastes good." Wei Zhiqian introduced.

"Uncle, do you usually eat in the school cafeteria?" This made her a little unexpected.

This canteen is different from Jixia Academy.

It's a hodgepodge here.

"When I was four years in college, I would eat here, and I would try other canteens." Wei Zhiqian saw Tanmo's reaction and smiled, "What do you think of me? It's just a meal, I'm not that particular about it. Takeaway is not as convenient as eating in the school cafeteria, and hygiene is relatively safe. Can I still find Michelin to deliver food every day?"

He hasn't been able to toss so much, he's just being careless.

Including Qin Mufeng and the others studying abroad, they will not be pampered like some rich second generations.

They are to learn, not to enjoy.

No matter how hard you endure, can you eat more in the Lanshan compound?

Therefore, they will not deliberately pursue these external material comforts.

After sitting down, Wei Zhiqian asked Tanmo to order a meal.

Tan Mo looked around the menu and didn't have any appetite to see which dish.

After training all morning, she was dizzy and her legs swelled when she was hot.

When I entered the restaurant, the air-conditioning was blowing, which made me feel a little bit more comfortable, but I still lost my appetite because of the heat.

Finally, I barely ordered two cold dishes that looked sour and appetizing.

Wei Zhiqian added two more dishes and two bowls of ice powder.

"Drink some ice powder to make it more comfortable." Wei Zhiqian put the menu aside, "but I ate iced at noon, so I can't eat it anymore today."

"I see." Tanmo pouted, "You are stricter than my brothers!"

"I am your uncle, who is a generation taller than your brothers, so I am naturally more strict." Wei Zhiqian said without changing his face.

Talking about Mo Zhang Zhang Xiaozui: "..."

Can it be counted like that?

Tan Mo only remembered now that he still wears a hat all the time.

No wonder the forehead is a little uncomfortable being covered.

Tan Mo took off his hat.

Although wearing a hat, the sweat on his forehead dries up early because of the air conditioner.

The hair near the hairline that was sticking to the face with sweat was also dry, but it was still pressed to the face by the hat.

Even the hair on the top of the head was flattened against the scalp.

This image is really not good.

But Tan Moke never cared about his image in front of Wei Zhiqian.

He just randomly combed the broken hair that was uncomfortable on his face to the sides and behind the ears.

The ice powder came up first, talked about it and saw it, and couldn't wait to dig a spoonful.

The cold and slightly Q-bomb ice powder, mixed with brown sugar water and sweet and sour raisins, once put it in the mouth, the whole person seems to be refreshing from the inside out.

"So comfortable." Tan Mo narrowed his eyes.

Wei Zhiqian touched the top of Mo's hair.

The hair that was lying softly on the top of her hair was messed up by Wei Zhiqian, but it looked a little fluffy.

Tan Mo hurriedly covered the top of his head: "Uncle, I practiced all morning and sweated a lot. My hair must be greasy and dirty."

Even if she doesn't care about the image in front of Wei Zhiqian, she can't let Wei Zhiqian touch her dirty hair.

Wei Zhiqian wanted to tap her forehead lightly, but seeing her small face that hadn't recovered from the sunburn, she couldn't bear it after a while.

With a smile, he retracted his hand and said, "The military training is so exhausting. Let me tell Principal Mu that I will avoid your military training."

Tan Mo has been doted by the Tan family and the Wei family since he was a child. How could he have suffered so much?

She doesn't need to suffer such hardship.

For Tan Mo, military training does not matter whether he participates or not.

Tan Mo swallowed the ice powder and asked Wei Zhiqian: "Uncle, have you participated in military training?"

"Of course." Wei Zhiqian nodded, this kind of trivial matter, he doesn't need to be special.

Moreover, training at Jixia Academy is more difficult than military training.

For him, the military training for half a month is like a mosquito bite.

"Then I want to continue." Tan Mo said simply and neatly, without any hesitation, "My uncle has participated, and I can't help but participate."

It means to follow in Wei Zhiqian's footsteps.

Although Wei Zhiqian loves her heartily, suffering and suffering can be avoided if possible.

But she also felt sorry for her, as long as she wanted, Wei Zhiqian never objected.

Like when Tan Mo was just in the first grade, no one knew that Tan Mo was such a genius. Wei Zhiqian wanted to transfer her to another class. She didn't agree, but instead wanted to skip the grade. Wei Zhiqian agreed without thinking about it.

Now it's just continuing to participate in military training, and Wei Zhiqian agreed to talk about his willingness.

"Yes, if you have enough training, just tell me, or you can go directly to Principal Mu. He has promised you so many conditions, and if you add one more military training, he probably won't refuse." Wei Zhiqian smiled. .

After lunch, Wei Zhiqian sent her back to the dormitory.

There is still a lot of time before 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and Tan Mo can take the opportunity to have a good rest.

Wei Zhiqian stood at the door of the dormitory and watched Tan Mo enter the dormitory before leaving.

Most of the people living here are freshmen.

Most of the sophomores and above have not come back yet.

The new freshmen still don't know the legend of Wei Zhiqian.

Even the people who knew Wei Zhiqian weren't counted as many, so it didn't arouse much onlookers.

Only when Tanmo entered the dormitory door, they saw Jin Yuelin and Meng Yuxi looking at her with piercing eyes.

As for Lin Fuxi, don't mention how complicated his eyes are. Talking about Mo doesn't bother to analyze it.