Chapter 281 I Am a Good Student

After Mo Qiong handed over Chen Mo, the superiors settled the reward for him.

As expected by Gou Ye, three Alpha medals.

He was an Alpha-level member, so he could only get Alpha medals.

But this time it was Beta-level difficulty, so he settled three medals.

Including the one he graduated with, Mo Qiong is now a four-star Alpha, and he is still 16 medals away from being promoted to Beta.

The number of shelter points he can get next month will also be 300.

In addition, he also received an extra 100 points as a bonus this time.

Without saying anything, Mo Qiong directly ordered 500 kilograms of cultivated beast ribs, which cost 50 points.

This is a good thing. On the Extreme Island, you have to hunt it yourself, or rob other groups of reserves.

Although the effect is smaller the more you eat, he believes that if he eats more than 400 kilograms, plus the training of his own extreme training method, he should be able to break through the muscle strength to 800 kilograms.

The number of muscles will also evolve to the level of wild horses, 700 muscles!

In addition, he also planned to bring some to his parents. This thing strengthens the bones, qi and blood, and the soup made from it is stronger than countless health products.

Dad's legs must have been fully healed in the past three years, but after all, he has not used them for more than 20 years, so it is just right to eat these ribs to nourish and nourish.

Let Dad eat dozens of kilograms, and he will definitely be as energetic as when he was young, or even stronger than when he was young.

New shelters do not appear too frequently. Now that they have just solved one shelter, they will basically not encounter any more shelters in the near future.

According to Gou Ye, he will take some investigation tasks, search tasks, or simply take a garrison task next.

But he has not decided yet.

"You go, it's time to play, it's time to go home, there's no rush for the task, my injury hasn't healed yet." Gou Ye said while lying on the bed smoking.

"Tsk tsk, even smoking cigarettes, it seems that the injury is healed." Mo Qiong laughed.

"Hehe, I grow this cigarette myself, do you want to smoke it? It's so cool." Gou Ye laughed.

Mo Qiong was startled and asked, "Tobacco grown from adaptive seeds?"

"Yes, I have been cultivating and researching for five years before I finally cultivated tobacco. It is good to smoke and harmless to the body. It is a unique product on my island. The yield is not high, but it is no problem to give you two kilograms." Gou Ye said.

Mo Qiong thought that it was no wonder. It stands to reason that members should protect their bodies. He has not seen many members do things like smoking. Only Gou Ye smoked crazily. He has been very surprised. It turns out that he smoked tobacco that he planted himself and was harmless to the body.

It's really weird. Buy one adaptive seed at a shelter. Others grow it according to the summarized methods. Gou Ye actually cultivated it himself, and cultivated it for five years, just for tobacco!

For this tobacco, he must have planted it many times, and the shelters he spent during this period must be a large number.

"I really admire you. I'm going home. Tell me, how many days do you want me to come back in." Mo Qiong said.

"You decide. When do you come back and when do I recover from my injury? Do you understand?" Gou Ye smiled.

"..." Mo Qiong was stunned by the answer of this old-fashioned man.

I once suspected that Gou Ye had fought so miserably on purpose.

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Before going home, Mo Qiong went to school to finish his course. He had been away for three years, and when he came back, all his former classmates had just graduated.

Only the counselor still knew him.

“Mo Qiong?” The counselor walked to the office building of the department and looked at Mo Qiong in shock.

“Brother Li, long time no see.” Mo Qiong smiled.

“Oh my god, is it really you? You are really amazing. You just don’t want to study, and you don’t even say hello.”

“Didn’t you say hello? Someone should have said hello, right?” Mo Qiong said.

When he became a limiter, the Blue and White Society had already sent someone to help him stabilize the school. Not to mention that he became a member later, and now it’s no problem to place him as an associate professor here.

“At the beginning, someone did say that you were seriously ill and helped you to take a leave of absence, but later, a year of leave of absence passed and you didn’t come. I heard that the department directly moved all your files out of the school. What are you doing back this time? You have been expelled, and your files have been returned to your place of residence.” The counselor shook his head and said.

Mo Qiong hummed and said, "No, I came back to get a diploma, otherwise it would be hard to explain when I go home."

"Mo Qiong, you also know it's hard to explain, you're not sick at all, are you?" The counselor looked at Mo Qiong's muscular figure and his calm and strong temperament, and was slightly shocked, and then said, "Where have you been fooling around?"

Mo Qiong looked like he had gone to the army, but how could he drop out of school to join the army? And he also lied that he was seriously ill and dropped out of school, maybe he had joined some evil forces?

The counselor's mind was flying, and he once suspected that Mo Qiong had joined the black society.

"Don't think about it, I just went to work." Mo Qiong said.

"Work?" The counselor looked at Mo Qiong suspiciously, but he didn't care so much, didn't ask, just said: "Okay, I don't care what I do, you left school for work without reason during school, you have been expelled, why do you come back to get a diploma?"

Mo Qiong didn't expect that everyone here thought he was expelled, so he became a member, and his file was directly moved away

But he had already asked the outside, and there was a special graduation certificate for him.

"You're wrong, I wasn't expelled." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

As he was talking, the dean came out of the elevator, holding a file bag and thinking with his head down.

The counselor saw Mo Qiong walking straight over, and his face changed.

Did Mo Qiong come back to find the dean? Want to get a graduation certificate?

Isn't this funny? He was expelled, but he came back to get his diploma? Could he be here to cause trouble?

The counselor still remembered that the department head had been beaten before, and it was the expelled students who came back to school to cause trouble.

Anyway, he was expelled, so what? Beat him up and leave, this wave is not a loss.

Occasionally, there are students who want to vent their anger like this.

Thinking of this, the counselor immediately chased after Mo Qiong and grabbed him: "Don't be impulsive! Mo Qiong! I don't care what you have done after leaving school for so many years. The school has its own reasons for expelling you!"

Mo Qiong was stunned, and shook the counselor off with a casual struggle.

What a strong force! But the counselor did not give up, and immediately grabbed him, staring at him and said: "What do you want to do?"

Seeing this, Mo Qiong's thoughts turned rapidly, and he vaguely figured out what he had misunderstood.

At this time, the dean came up, looked at Mo Qiong, and then said to the counselor: "What's wrong?"

The counselor pulled Mo Qiong and smiled hurriedly: "Nothing, my student came back to school to see me."

Mo Qiong smiled, patted the counselor's shoulder, and then said to the dean: "My name is Mo Qiong, I'm here to get my diploma."

"I know, I've been waiting for you, classmate, you have good grades, this is your diploma, scholarship and badge." The dean handed the file bag to Mo Qiong.

"Thank you." Mo Qiong smiled.

The counselor was stunned. What the hell? Diploma?

And good grades? Dean, he hasn't been to school for three years! What the hell is a scholarship?

And why did you personally send him a diploma?

Mo Qiong saw him astonished and explained casually: "I actually transferred to another department, and the dean just sent it to me. Counselor, I am a good student. I insisted on working and studying during school... If you don't believe me, ask the dean."

The dean smiled and nodded.

The counselor blinked, thinking, didn't you just say you were going to work?

Mo Qiong didn't explain too much, the school would naturally give an explanation, he didn't need to worry about it.

But before leaving, he suddenly thought of something and asked the department head: "Will you pray for God's salvation?"

The department head looked at Mo Qiong strangely, but thinking of the instructions from the Education Bureau and the principal, he still replied politely: "Classmate..."

"I am a member of the Communist Party."

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p. s: Sorry, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance. I'm sorry that I'm so wet today.