"And what do I eat?" Mu Qing walked back to the inner hall with her backpack, and the resentment in her eyes was stopped by her brown sunglasses.

"Northwest wind." Mo said angrily.

It is now early winter, and the northwest wind is blowing everywhere in the boundary where the city is located.

Seeing that Mo De hadn't lost his breath yet, Mu Qing couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and then put his hand into the backpack and rummaged around.

"What are you looking for?" After drinking another cup of hot water, Mo De saw that Mu Qing was still tinkering there, and asked.

The anger in the stomach with the hot water in the abdomen is also slightly dissolved. It seems that I will have to be more vigilant against this guy again in the future.

"Why don't you press it to the bottom?" Mu Qing rummaged through the contents of Mode's backpack, toiletries and a change of clothes were all over the bed, and finally found the boundary stone scabbard at the bottom of the backpack.

"What are you looking for it for?" Mo De asked while following Mu Qing to clean up the things she had churned out.

"Take something." Mu Qing grabbed the Sheath of the Boundary Sky Stone, opened the storage space, and pulled out a large relaxed bear pillow from a remote corner of it, along with the suitcase she had packed earlier.

Xu was because of the black fire breath, Mu Qing could also use the storage function of this Boundary Sky Stone Scabbard.

"Yours is yours." Morder doesn't know how much this guy is doing in secret.

"Why do you think you have to come along?" With a sigh, Mode took out the toiletry kit and stuffed the rest back into his backpack.

"We stayed at home all day when you were making up classes, and we were so bored that we were bored to death. I finally had an opportunity to let off steam, how could I not take advantage of it? Mu Qing rubbed the big face of the relaxed bear and replied casually.

Mo had opened his mouth, but he couldn't refute anything. He was really busy in those days, and he couldn't even care about cooking for this guy, let alone chatting with her to relieve boredom.

"What do you mean by supernumerary teaching assistants? Isn't it different from a normal accompanying teacher?" Sitting cross-legged on the big bed, he had no choice but to change the topic and ask Mu Qing about the winter camp. This guy obviously knows a lot about the inside scoop.

"Did you know that in the winter camp, in addition to the selection quota, there are also special invitation quotas?" Mu Qing saw that Mo De was a little interested, so he stuffed the big bear behind him, leaned on the pillow and explained to Mo De.

Morde nodded and said, "Yes, we have one in high school." "The special guest student of Tianshui High School is none other than Xiao Feng, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Oh, your school is quite ordinary, and there are even invited students." Mu Qing was a little surprised, but quickly pulled the topic back on track. "The identity of the supernumerary teaching assistant is actually similar to that of a special guest student, and they are all guys who are not on the original plan list."

"This winter camp is a big project, some people want to mix in and gild, some people want to build a good relationship with potential stocks in advance, and some people want to select good seedlings for their forces. Anyway, all parties are fighting openly and secretly. In the end, the management committee of the University was forced by all parties to come up with such a supernumerary teaching assistant. ”

Mo has to understand that co-authoring this thing is a compromise product to prevent everyone from really doing anything to get into the winter camp.

I will give you enough face and release a few idle places here. There are 14 places in seven regions, and everyone competes for it according to their ability.

In addition, if anyone dares to interfere in the affairs of the winter camp in private, then be prepared to be taken care of by the superiors.

"It's really a wicked privilege." Mo De sighed, for this kind of guy who is out of specification, Mo De has always scoffed.

Mu Qing doesn't count, because Mo De is annoying enough for her.

"Knock knock......" Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the room, Mo De frowned, and after gesturing at Mu Qing, he tiptoed towards the doorway.

Mu Qing understood, took out the remote control to turn up the sound of the TV, and then quickly cleaned up and made the bed.

Mo had to look out from the cat's eye, and saw Yan Ruoting and Du Haiwei standing at the door, reaching out and knocking on the door again.

Mo had to retreat into the inner hall, raised his hand and pointed at himself, and motioned for Mu Qing to quickly hide in the back room.

"Who?" Mo De asked loudly, and Yan Ruoting's voice came from outside: "Brother Mo, it's me, Yan Ruoting." ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" turned around, but Mo De found that Mu Qing's guy had flashed into the inner room silently with luggage and pillows, and the messy lying marks on the big bed were also smoothed out.

got up and went to open the door, Mo De touched his head with a puzzled look and asked, "Senior Yan, Senior Du, what's wrong?" ”

"The guide said that it's time for supper, so we'll call you together, after all, we just dealt with one bite of dinner in the car, and now it's time to go for another meal." Yan Ruoting rubbed his hands, looking forward to tonight's supper dishes.

"Oh, that's fine, but I'll have to clean it up. The two seniors went first, and I arrived later. Mo had to wave goodbye to the two of them, then closed the door again.

"What's going on?" Mu Qing poked his head out of the back room and asked Mo De.

"It's time for supper. Do you have anything you want to eat, I'll bring you some when I get back. Mo had to put on his coat again, picked up his mobile phone and prepared to contact Su Ziwen and them.

The squad leader hadn't eaten all day, so he could take this opportunity to replenish his needs.

"What to bring, let's go with you." Mu Qing closed the door of the inner room with a "bang", and walked out after changing his clothes in less than a minute.

"Let's go, when I first arrived here, I heard that this hotel has a very good way of serving supper." With a hairpin in his mouth, Mu Qing wrapped his hands behind his head, twisted his long hair like a waterfall, and coiled it into a bun.

"Why are you going?!" Mo was a little stunned, not because of Mu Qing's slender and close-fitting black cheongsam, but because she was going to rush to the supper restaurant with her.

"I'm a teaching assistant, why can't I go?" Mu Qing is also justifiable. There are fresh and hot meals there, who wants to eat the leftovers that Mo has brought back with him?

"What if the two of us are exposed?" Mo was stunned by the girl's "stomach controls the brain" mode of thinking.

"Yes, then go your separate ways, I'll kill directly to the restaurant, you go around twice before you go over." Mu Qing stepped on his shoes, and after tying them, three steps turned into two steps, opened the door and jumped out.

It's not because of you, who can be cheeky and naturally say such things.

Mo had to complain in his heart, and then looked at his phone, preparing to meet Su Ziwen and them first, and then rush to the supper restaurant together after the meeting.

In the makeshift group of four, the other three were all interested in the supper that Mord was talking about.

They went around and around again, and they had to look for the room number that the girls had said, and they saw Ivanotti standing in the hallway from a distance. The little girl stood on tiptoe and waved her little hand vigorously at herself.