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    At this parent-teacher meeting, Zhuo Weilan groomed herself in a mature direction, while Miqin was just the opposite, being as naive as she could be.

    In the public's impression, Mi Qin is a tall and domineering lady, with upturned eyes, a straight nose and red lips, healthy wheat-colored skin, and a lean figure. She often wears simple and capable business attire that shows off her figure, and occasionally wears a full skirt.  It is an eye-catching style. It relies on its strong aura to hold it down, and it makes weird combinations fashionable.

    By middle school, Mi Qin became a parent to her children. She stopped wearing flaming red lips and just put on light makeup to cover up fine lines. She wore a simple black down jacket and smiled in an affable way.

    Zhuo Weilan had seen Mi Qin's bare-faced photos and recognized at a glance that the person in front of her was a well-known big shot in the industry. He was so excited that he almost couldn't hold back his expression and raised a silly smile.

    She coughed lightly and used the movement of covering her mouth to adjust a friendly smile, "Excuse me, are you"

    Mi Qin smiled even deeper and said gently, "I am Mi Jiameng's mother."

    "Hello, hello." Zhuo Weilan didn't know who Mi Jiameng was, but was unwilling to let go of any opportunity to get close to her. She imitated other parents in discussing their children's situation, "Jiameng and Qin Wen sit down together.  It¡¯s quite close.¡±

    Mi Qin nodded, "Yes, they often go to the library to study together."

    "They have such a good relationship." Zhuo Weilan frowned, "Qin Wen didn't even tell me this"

    Mi Qin feels the same way, "My child is the same. As soon as she gets home, she plays with her mobile phone and doesn't talk to anyone. If it wasn't for money, she wouldn't bother to tell me who she's playing with."

    Zhuo Weilan agreed, "It's time for puberty."

    "By the way, I have to thank your family Qinwen for setting a good example for Jiameng," Mi Qin said happily. "Jiameng always said that Qinwen is a good student and a good person. I go to study hall with her every Saturday.  , help explain and share notes"

    When Zhuo Weilan heard this, he realized something was wrong.

    every Saturday?  Since Mo Qinwen moved to their house, she has stayed alone as long as she doesn't have classes, either watching TV or going for a run in the yard and community. She doesn't stay outside for more than half an hour on Saturdays.

    Although the library near her home is not far away, it always takes half an hour to go back and forth. Where can she sit down and study in such a short time?

    Mi Qin¡¯s daughter seems to be using Mo Qinwen as a cover to lie.

    Zhuo Weilan had a smile on her face, pretending to be calm as she watched Mi Qin praise Mo Qinwen so much, but in fact, she was already in a state of confusion: Should she tell the truth?  If you say anything, it will destroy the current harmonious scene and make the children disgusted. It seems that there will be nothing good for Miqin. If you don't say it, if Miqin knows the truth in the future, will he feel that she and the two little girls are colluding?  Liar?

    "This time Qin Wen came first again." Mi Qin was good at observing people's emotions and noticed that she was in a trance, so she brought the topic to Mo Qin Wen.

    First place?

    Zhuo Weilan re-read the transcript and found that the number 1 was not the student number, but the ranking.

    She was shocked.

    Before Mo Qinwen moved in, Zhuo Weilan's impression of this little cousin was that she was elusive and loved to play with mobile phones. After living together, Zhuo Weilan's feeling became "impulsive and moody", and Mo Qinwen had various  Taking leave for such a reason really makes it hard for people to think about being both good in character and academic.

    She was a little nervous when she came to the parent-teacher meeting. In addition to her lack of experience, she was also worried that Mo Qinwen was a troubled girl and would be left to be persuaded by the head teacher.

    Therefore, Zhuo Weilan never imagined that Mo Qinwen was a student with excellent grades. When he saw the report card, he did not think of "1" in the first direction. When he looked at the scores, he would make up the total score to 120.

    "Is thisthe class ranking?" She was so surprised that she couldn't help but ask Mi Qin one more question.

    Mi Qin was surprised, and then patiently explained, "Grade ranking."

    "Oh." Zhuo Weilan held the transcript and looked at it again and again.

    Mi Qin saw her actions and said softly, "Children study hard and need the care of their families. No matter how busy you are at work, you should talk to them and get to know each other."

    "Yes." Zhuo Weilan felt that Mi Qin's statement was somewhat similar to Teacher Lin's. His words were full of euphemistic accusations of "you are an irresponsible parent", and he bowed his head in shame, "I will pay more attention in the future."

    Mi Qin did not mean to accuse her, and said sincerely, "Let's work hard together. By the way, are you Qin Wen's aunt?"

    "I'm her cousin." Zhuo Weilan didn't want to talk about her sister in front of outsiders, lest others misunderstand that she had anything to do with her aunt and uncle.??'s"

    "It's okay." Mo Shuang said with a smile, "We can't finish our things at once, and she should be the same, she will always encounter it."

    Zhuo Weilan was in a subtle mood, not knowing whether Mo Shuang's words were a curse or a blessing.

    As Mo Shuang said, they came to understand the situation this time and could not make a decision quickly. They took the information given by the lawyer and prepared to go home to study. When they went downstairs, they found that Mi Qin's car was still there.

    Zhuo Weilan is worried about establishing a brand. It takes a long time to complete various procedures and there are many more choices to be made than imagined.  She was not in the mood to socialize, so she thought about going around and pretending not to notice.

    Mi Qin got out of the car and came straight to them, "Wei Lan."

    You actually called her first?

    Except for her mother-in-law, Zhuo Weilan rarely received such treatment. She suddenly felt a little warm towards Mi Qin and responded without bothering, "Hey, what's the matter?"

    "Can you help me customize it?"

    Zhuo Weilan was dumbfounded and pointed to the tip of his nose in disbelief, "Me?"

    Mi Qin knows a lot of big-name designers, so why would it be her turn to customize it?

    Seeing her surprise, Mi Qin's expression remained serious and she repeated seriously, "Yes, are you free to take orders? You are mainly responsible for the design, and our company can handle the rest."

    "Yes!" Zhuo Weilan woke up and nodded hurriedly.

    She was ready to resign. She was worried about the long and tedious procedures for setting up a brand, and was worried that she couldn't start in a year and a half. She was very happy to find something to do.  This time the client was someone like Mi Qin, it was a God-given opportunity, and he had to do it without any money.

    "Okay." Mi Qin smiled, "The thing I want to order is a bit special."

    "What?"

    "A walking stick, the appearance is based on the fairy stick."

    Mo Shuang, who was listening quietly on the side, frowned and looked at Mi Qin with a strange look, "Fairy stick?"

    Zhuo Weilan was speechless for a moment, his brain waves unexpectedly matched, and he suddenly realized, "Are you talking about the fairy stick like Balala Little Demon Fairy?"

    Mi Qin¡¯s eyes lit up and she kept nodding.

    "right!"

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    Mo Shuang: You are such designers.

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