Chapter 1844: Modern Times (6)



Mo Jing: “…”

Could this be the WeChat account of some old man or woman?

Mo Jing looked down and saw the last WeChat verification message. The avatar was also an 'ancient' lotus avatar, with four big words: All the best.

Mo Jing was completely speechless.

He failed to verify the message through any of them, then returned to Yu Qiu's chat box, pressed the voice button, and cursed: "Don't think that just because you're a celebrity, I won't dare to scold you. Are those three WeChat verifications you want me to pass the uncle and aunt? Or are you trying to get people to prank me! Believe it or not, I'm going to delete your WeChat."

On the other side, Yu Qiu, after hearing Mo Jing's words, suddenly felt that his temper had become much more irritable after being reborn.

Yu Qiu directly opened a small group chat on the phone screen.

There are five people in total, Yu Qiu, Mo Jing and the three people who Mo Jing failed to pass the verification.

Yu Qiu’s WeChat avatar is a photo of himself singing on stage, and his WeChat name is: yq.

Mo Jing’s profile picture is a basketball, and his WeChat name is: The Most Handsome Man in China.

Yu Qiu sent a comma in the group.

Afterwards, the WeChat user with the God of Wealth avatar sent a red envelope.

At this time, Mo Jing was still on his way home. When he saw the red envelope, he resisted the urge to click it. He was confused in his heart. Why did Yu Qiu create a group chat? He was not familiar with them.

Is Yu Qiu too enthusiastic towards him?

Mo Jing didn't think of Yu Qiu as a gay, but suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.

Could it be that an entertainment agency has taken a fancy to him and wants to make him a star?

When Mo Jing thought of this, he definitely felt confident, but he didn't want to be a star.

Immediately, he clicked the voice button and said, "I already understand your kindness. I've already decided on my future path, so I won't bother you any more."

With a whoosh, a voice was uttered.

Soon, several WeChat messages popped up.

Good luck: [? ]

May all go well with you:【. 】

rich:【……】

yq: [dasha]

When Mo Jing saw this, he thought to himself, could it be that I misunderstood?

Damn!

Mo Jing blushed and quickly withdrew the voice message. He was so embarrassed and angry that he wanted to quit the WeChat group immediately.

Just then, 'Good Luck' sent a voice message.

Mo Jing couldn't resist his curiosity and clicked it. He wanted to see what kind of "monster" was behind the avatar.

[Mo Jing, welcome to the group. Could you please add us on WeChat? We can meet up sometime, get to know each other, and become friends.]

The girl's voice is a bit melodious and very pleasant to the ear, making people feel that the owner of this voice is a super beauty!

Mo Jing was stunned.

"Fuck, it's a girl?"

They are not uncles or aunties!

At this time, the WeChat user "Youqian" sent Mo Jing an exclusive red envelope.

'Rich': [Hello, I'm Feng Xinglan, a wealthy young man from Beijing. I'm rich, very rich. Although I don't know how to make money yet.]

When Mo Jing saw this news, he was speechless. Is this guy just here to show off his wealth?

A rich young master from Beijing?

Who introduces themselves like this?

It's really weird!

Another WeChat message popped up.

"All the best": [Hello, Mo Jing, I'm from City A and currently a graduate student at Tsinghua University in Beijing. If you have any academic difficulties, please feel free to contact me and I can help you. I heard that you're already a senior in high school. You should study harder and prepare for the exams now.]

Mo Jing frowned.

He's not here to find a tutor!

Mo Jing thought for a moment and replied with a message.

'The Most Handsome Man in China': [Why are you so passionate about me?]

Waited a few seconds.

'yq': [It's fate.]

Mo Jing couldn't help but complain when he heard this: "I don't believe you! What do you mean by fate? I haven't even met the other three people, how can you call that fate?"

'Rich': [That makes sense.]

Mo Jing: “…”

Mo Jing hesitated for a few seconds and decided to add WeChat first. On the contrary, he would not suffer any loss and would not lose a piece of meat.

He passed the verification message from all three of them.

Then make notes based on the names they gave.

'Rich': [Feng Xinglan]

Mo Jing immediately changed "rich" to: Feng Xinglan, the rich and powerful young master in Beijing.

'Good luck': [Nangong Qingqing]

Mo Jing changed "good luck continuously" to: Nangong Qingqing is beautiful and has a sweet voice.

'All the best': [Zhongli Wuyuan]

Mo Jing changed "all the best" to: Zhongli Wuyuan, the most terrifying invisible pretentious person.

The last part was Yu Qiu’s note. Mo Jing simply typed a few words: S Qiu is a jerk.

Mo Jing then happily received the red envelope from the group.

——200.

Mo Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and then quickly sent out an emoticon package that said "Thank you, boss."

Yu Qiu suddenly changed the name of the WeChat group: Five People.

Simple and crude.

Afterwards, Yu Qiu sent another message in the group: [When winter vacation comes, we will come to find you.]

Mo Jing was slightly startled: [Looking for me?! (Frightened emoji)]

Yu Qiu: [Yes.]

Mo Jing: [Yuncheng is too far from where you are. Wouldn't it cost a lot of money for you to come here?]

Feng Xinglan: [I have money.]

Zhongli Wuyuan: [I have a part-time job.]

Nangong Qingqing: [Don't worry.]

Mo Jing thought they were really baffling. They deliberately came to Yuncheng just for someone they didn't know? This behavior was simply willful and stupid.

Although Mo Jing didn't ask their age, he vaguely guessed that they were already in their twenties, otherwise they wouldn't speak so maturely.

Among them, Zhongli Wuyuan is actually studying for a master's degree at the top institution of learning, Tsinghua University. That's amazing!

Mo Jing didn't know that Zhongli Wuyuan was also eighteen years old, and he was known as a child prodigy, extremely intelligent, skipped grades continuously, and then studied for a master's degree at Qinghua University at the youngest age.

Thinking of the college entrance examination, Mo Jing immediately sighed.

He is not cut out for studying.

Soon, he put away his phone, found his companions, scanned the code to share a bicycle together, and rode the bicycles back home.

Mo Jing's family is not wealthy and lives in an old apartment complex in the suburbs of Yuncheng, but he has a very loving pair of parents.

It was late at night and my parents had already gone to bed.

Mo Jing tiptoed back to his room, where the walls were covered with basketball posters. He turned on a light.

Then finish the homework.

Because tomorrow is Monday.

As Mo Jing wrote, he became more and more irritated. He raised his hand and grabbed a handful of hair, sighing, "Why is this damn test so difficult?"

He suddenly thought of Zhongli Wuyuan and was about to ask for help from Zhongli Wuyuan, but when he saw that it was already past one in the morning, he had to give up the idea.

Maybe they have already gone to bed.

Mo Jing spent the entire night looking through materials and searching for questions on his mobile phone.

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