MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 31 031 Are there other computers?

Almost none of these gossip messages have been heard.

Especially Cheng Yan and Lu Zhaoying.

Li Yuhan was surprised, "The school ... the school flower is a repeater? It should be good to come to our school. What caused the school to not want her before?"

"She has a poor grade, because she skips class every day and fights, she is almost the last in the school, and the teacher doesn't care anymore. She can come to a middle school or not ..." Mu Ying looked at Qin Yuan's direction and lowered her voice, "Anyway ... hey, I won't say more about the specific reasons."

After she finished speaking, Li Yuhan was thinking deeply, anxious gossip.

Mu Ying couldn't help but looked up and looked in the direction of Cheng Ying and Lu Zhaoying. Cheng Ying leaned quietly on the door, his expression relaxed, and playing with his mobile phone.

He has good-looking hands, long fingers, and clean fingertips, as his fingers are slightly raised as he holds the phone.

His eyebrows were slightly down, and he could still feel that he was looking in the direction of Qin Yue.

She didn't even care what she was talking about.

As for Lu Zhaoying, he put his hand on the car window and couldn't smile. "Ye grandpa, I didn't expect Qin Xiaoyu to be so cool."

The reaction of the two was beyond Mu Ying's surprise. Mu Ying couldn't tell what it was like. He just pursed his lips and stood still.

"Bring the bag back to my aunt. I bought it last night. I didn't have time to take it. You just brought it back." After Qin Hui returned, he did not let Mu Nan give her something.

After listening to this sentence, Mu Nan frowned.

What he wanted to say was that he had always been taciturn, only took it in silence, turned and walked back.

Mu Ying didn't dare to look at Qin Yue, and whispered, "Cousin, I'm gone."

Mu Nan after they left, Qin Yue got in the car, and the car had not had time to drive.

A little girl ran out of the tea shop, because she ran fast, flushed, and handed over a cup of tea: "Qin Yuan, thank you for helping me to work overtime last night."

Qin Yue leaned on the back of the chair, without much energy, "It's okay."

The little girl hurried back to work again.

Cheng Ye was sitting on the co-pilot. He leaned on the back of the chair and looked in the rear-view mirror. She pinched the tea cup, her face improved a lot, but her spirit was still weak: "Are you still working at the tea shop?"

Qin Yue poked the straw in and nodded.

Cheng Yan raised his eyes. "Are you short of money?"

He thought of Ning Qing's famous brand. He didn't know the specific circumstances of her family, but Ning Qing didn't look like a poor family.

"Lack." Qin Yue nodded without psychological burden.

Cheng Ye didn't speak.

**

Lin.

Lin Wan and Lin Jinxuan were at home tonight. Qin language came back directly. There was no self-study last night. The evening self-study in the first middle school was mainly for the boarding students.

At the dinner table, the Lin family mainly revolved around three things. One was Lin Jinxuan's recent work, the other was when Lin Wan returned to Beijing, and the current situation of Qin language learning.

"Come back, right?" Lin Qi chatted casually with Lin Jinxuan.

Lin Jinxuan nodded. "This time our project is in Yuncheng. He will come back naturally."

Lin Qi patted his shoulder. "Follow him."

At the top of the Yuncheng Pyramid is Fengjia. Yuncheng said that the boss is the best. Fengdi father is the owner of this generation of Fengjia and can be related to Fengjia.

It is just that the Lin family has a normal relationship with the Feng family, even if it is Lin Qi, it is not easy to see Feng Loucheng.

However, Lin Jinxuan had a close relationship with the resignation.

Lin Wan also laughed. She gave Lin Jinxuan a soft dish, and her voice was mild. "Feng Jia has deep roots, and there won't be any major problems between the two of you."

Lin Jinxuan bowed his head: "I know."

After talking about Lin Jinxuan, the conversation turned to Qin Yu again.

Lin Wan asked this time in more detail, and learned that Qin Yu was doing well, so she naturally was not eager to praise.

"This is an ordinary test, and it's useless to take the ninth place." Qin Yu smiled, and spoke humblely, but couldn't hide the pride in his voice.

"You, still humble." Lin Qi smiled happily.

The atmosphere on the table was very good. Ning Qing sat next to Lin Qi, gave Lin Qi a meal, smiled, and summoned Zhang Ye to re-up a bowl of soup.

In the posture of a hostess.

Lin Wan glanced at her and put down her chopsticks.

"Yuer, I heard that your elder sister is also in the middle. How is she doing?" Lin Wan groaned with a smile.

Ning Qing froze.

Qin's expression remained unchanged, "I'm not in the same class as her, I don't know ..." She paused. "But after seeing her score of 30 in English, her sister has just come to the first middle school and may not be used to the first middle school Way, just get used to it for a while. "

"嗤 ——" Lin Wan picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, her voice was faint: "The education in Ninghai Village is really not good, language, but fortunately, you grew up in our Lin parents."

Ning Qing's face was even worse.

After the meal, the people at the table broke up again.

Qin Yu went upstairs to practice the violin. The violin score was still in front of her, and she played it several times, almost fluently.

Although the song is good, the Qin language can't really pull that feeling.

She sat on the chair for a long while, and locked the score in the drawer again. Although the music is good, it was too time-consuming to practice, and she didn't plan to practice again.

The same study is on the second floor.

"When are you going to return to Beijing?" Lin Qi poured a cup of tea for Lin Wan and spoke gently.

Lin Wan pressed her temples, looking tired, "wait for two days."

"Just know what you have." Lin Qi nodded.

Lin Wan took up the tea cup and took a sip. "About Teacher Wei, I heard the violin played by Yu Er yesterday, and she basically played what everyone else knew."

"She's still young," Lin Qi laughed. "I can't create it myself."

"Ms. Wei likes spiritual apprentices. This kind of popular music can't impress him. When I get the quota, let Yuer concentrate on writing, and there is still time to complete it." Lin Wan put down her tea cup, her tone slowly, "I'll take her to Beijing for a few days, and the old man will definitely like it."

"Just according to your arrangement." Lin Qi has no opinion. For so many years, he also regards Qin Yu as his biological daughter.

The atmosphere on both sides is OK.

Ning Qing, who was walking into the room with her mobile phone, was iron-blue.

Lin Wan was indeed hiding her face at night, and when Lin Wan came back, those people in Zhang Ye basically turned around Lin Wan.

Ning Qing was uneasy in the mood.

She pulled out a phone in the phone book and pressed it directly.

**

Lu Zhaoying continued to order meals at En Royal Hotel in the evening.

Qin Yun wanted to thank the two for their warm help at noon in the evening, but did not expect that Lu Zhaoying did not give her this opportunity at all.

Cheng Xun only asked her to sit and take a good rest, and took her thermometer to measure the temperature. When she saw that the fever was almost gone, he poured her a glass of water and he sat down on the sofa.

Qin Wei took a sip, still with a touch of sweetness.

Noon is not an illusion.

She felt inexplicably better.

Holding a cup and watching Cheng Ying and Lu Zhaoying, although these two are capitalists, they are too good as bosses. Since she is not allowed to work, Qin Yan wants to make up for it in other ways.

She sucked her nose, looked at Cheng Ye, and when she wanted to speak, her cell phone rang.

After that, it was Ning Qing's voice, a bit irritable, and seemed to be suppressing the anger that had nowhere to go, all of them took the liberty to vent to her: "Qin Yue, how can you not study well in the first middle school, test 30 Score, I ca n’t buy this school even if I want to buy you a school! Do you know today ’s table ... ”

Qin Yue had very little contact with Ning Qing.

She had a pain in her head. This burst of voices made her green muscles suddenly and coughed under her throat. She said nothing with emotion: "You **** I'm fine."

If possible, Ning Qing would also like to ignore her, but she is her own daughter. Outsiders always point at her and say, look, it is Ning Qing's daughter, the last.

She breathed a sigh of relief. "From this week on, I have found a few teachers for you. You can go to tuition classes honestly, just go on vacation. Don't make any mistakes ..."

She didn't finish talking.

Because Qin Yue hung up the phone neatly.

Taking back the phone, Qin Hui leaned back, tilted his head, and his good-looking eyes were half squinted, quite arrogant: "Is there another computer?"

(End of this chapter)