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What she has to do now is to improve Wu Xiaoman's grades.

Wait, there seems to be something else going on.

Mo Qinwen thought for a while, found her phone and sent Xia Jingke a message.

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The next day, Mo Qinwen took the printed materials she had sorted out and got on the bus to school.

Seeing Mo Qinwen holding a stack of materials, Yi Qing didn't hold back, showing disgust.

"What the hell." Mo Qinwen looked back unconvinced.

Yi Qing snorted, "You're really not good at giving gifts."

"Oh." Mo Qinwen took out her phone to play without saying a word.

Yi Qing wouldn't chase after her boss when she was full, and just stay quiet, and when the car was near the school, she would go to the school gate to check the situation in person.There are a lot of day students in No. [-] Middle School, and many parents send them here for their children, and the traffic is jammed with people coming and going.She scanned around, looked at everyone, and finally landed on a familiar face.

"Morning." Xia Jingke walked over with her hands behind her back in a strange posture, giving her the impression of an old man walking in the park.

Yi Qing saw through it at a glance, "What are you hiding?"

Xia Jingke didn't pretend to be foolish, and took out the things behind her, "surprise!"

Yi Qing was stunned.

What appeared in front of her was a bouquet of dolls, all cute puppy dolls lined up neatly with their heads up, all smiling, cute and cute, waiting in line to be loved by people who received gifts, hooking people and saying Express the emotion of "like" and "cute".

"Qinwen gave it to you." Xia Jingke motioned her to look at the greeting card inside, "There are also greeting cards made by myself."

Yi Qing took the bouquet and looked at the greeting card, "When will..."

"She came to me last night, so I taught her. It's not bad for beginners to do this, and she sacrificed her study time to do it, which is very innovative." Xia Jingke patted her head as she did when she was a child, "Don't be ugly."

Yi Qing stared at the warm yellow greeting card in her hand, and looked around the cartoon puppies, bone stickers, girly bells and bows, but couldn't find a single element she liked.

However, these miscellaneous little decorations, which in her opinion are aesthetically worrying, are gathered together, but it is hard to be annoying.

"Oh, I'll save face for you." Yi Qing stroked the greeting card and said softly, "It's pretty."

Chapter 21

After the reporter made a scene at the school, Mo Qinwen's uncle, Mo Jinhao, the most influential person in the Mo family, really got angry and held accountable for the unscrupulous media that flooded into the school to harass Mo Qinwen.The media that participated in it had already been exposed, criticized by public opinion, and then Mo Jinhao took the lead in putting pressure on them. They couldn't hold on anymore. They apologized publicly. Other media also felt the seriousness of the matter. The enthusiasm for the story has dropped a little, and even if I want to report it, I dare not write it blatantly.

Mo Qinwen's side became quiet, but her mood was still chaotic.

Because she found a suspicious classmate in the class.

This classmate is named Mi Jiameng. On the surface, he looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he is helpless and helpless, and has no clear relationship with idle social people.She heard that Mi Jiameng participated in various incidents such as stalking and threatening for money, and was connected with the Yaorong Company that harmed Mo Shuang. She also heard that the reason why those unscrupulous reporters were able to easily enter the school was that Mi Jiameng was an insider. help,

Mo Qinwen thought that she had investigated her father's "affair incident", so she was experienced no matter what, so she kept a close eye on Mi Jiameng when she had time.Once, she accidentally discovered that Mi Jiameng was secretly logging on to a strange website. Her intuition was a clue, so she took out her phone and wanted to take a picture.

Then she rolled over.

"What? The phone was confiscated?" Zhuo Weilan frowned after hearing her words, "Why are you using your phone in class?"

Mo Qinwen argued, "Because Mi Jiameng opened a strange website, I want to investigate."

"What are you investigating?" Zhuo Weilan became even more unhappy, "You put your mind on studying!"

Mo Qinwen said "Oh" and discussed unwillingly, "Can you help me get my phone back?"

Zhuo Weilan didn't speak, and Mo Shuang, who was watching silently beside her, directly showed her strength, "Mo Qinwen!"

"I'm going to do my homework." Mo Qinwen didn't take the immediate disadvantage, and ran away in a hurry.

Fortunately, the two little parents were not so cruel people, Zhuo Weilan let go the next day, and said that she would go to the teacher to ask for a mobile phone for her.After hearing this, Mo Qinwen could finally go to school with peace of mind and happily, and ran to the corridor to look around at recess, hoping that Teacher Lin would return the confiscated mobile phone.

Teacher Lin did appear, but with a solemn expression and empty hands.

"Hello, teacher." Mo Qinwen went up to welcome her, and looked at Teacher Lin eagerly, "I know I was wrong, I will never play with my mobile phone in class in the future, please forgive me this time."

Teacher Lin didn't take advantage of the situation to teach her a lesson, and laughed, "Hey, the teacher knows that you have corrected it, but the phone cannot be returned to you for the time being. Qinwen, you don't need to go to the last self-study period. The teacher needs your help to register the scores."

Mo Qinwen smelled something wrong, "Isn't the class representative doing the registration of scores?"

"Yes, you can ask Ni Si to come with you." Teacher Lin said, "You can go home directly after registration. You pack your things and bring them to the office together."

Teacher Lin's tone was very urgent, and the subject was always aimed at her with the word "you", and the class representative only called in after she reminded her.

Mo Qinwen agreed, but she still kept an eye on it, thinking that if she didn't return the phone, something else might have happened.The first thing she said when she came to class representative Ni Si was, "Ni Si, can you lend me your cell phone?"

Ni Si didn't doubt it, and gave her the phone directly.

Mo Qinwen quickly opened Weibo, and saw the trending search at a glance: #x集团毛委员会被抢#

She clicked on it, and saw the bad news that her uncle was attacked by gangsters and was currently being rescued in the hospital, clearly written in black and white.She was stunned for a second, and then immediately connected everything: Mi Jiameng behaved strangely, deliberately erected her phone to lure her to peek at it, which resulted in her phone being confiscated; The mobile phone is in his hand; the uncle is vigilant and has prepared a bunch of bodyguards, and he is only lax when dealing with his family...

Mi Jiameng did this on purpose in order to get her mobile phone from Teacher Lin and trick her uncle out.

Mo Qinwen figured it out, her fingertips were trembling but her body was still tense, she pretended to be calm and returned the phone to Ni Si, "Thank you."

"Qinwen?" Ni Si was puzzled, "Are you here specifically to ask me to borrow my phone?"

Mo Qinwen held back her anger, smiled and shook her head, "No, Teacher Lin asked us to register the scores together."

"Wait." Ni Si put down the pen in his hand, "I'll collect things..."

Mo Qinwen still maintained a stiff smile, "No rush, I still have something to do."

"Okay, let's meet at the door of the classroom later."

Mo Qinwen agreed with Ni Si, turned around, and walked slowly to the fourth row of the third group, Mi Jiameng's position.

"Mi Jiameng." Mo Qinwen called out.

Mi Jiameng turned her head, "Huh?"

Without saying a word, Mo Qinwen slapped her across the face.

The noise in the classroom immediately fell silent after the loud slap. Mi Jiameng covered her face when she was slapped. Before she could be shocked, she grabbed her hair and pulled it up, crying out in pain, "Ah!"

"You dare to harm my uncle!" At this moment, Mo Qinwen remembered all the self-defense techniques she had learned before, kicked her legs and hit Mi Jiameng hard with her knees, making Mi Jiameng bend her waist, waiting for the people under her to be limp and want to plant and drag her on the ground With a handful of hair, he tore off a few strands.

Mijiameng was in pain, and slapped her arm carelessly, "I didn't! Let go!"

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