MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!-v5 Chapter 43 043 Qin Yuan's popularity is too strong (second)

Chapter 43 043 Qin Yuan's limelight is too prosperous

There are many high school seniors, and guardians, almost rushing over at the same time, the enthusiastic.

It's just that the sounds in my ears are different from what Ning Qing imagined. Those who read in the middle school either have good grades or good family affairs, and their personal conditions are excellent.

It is not easy to be outstanding among this group of outstanding people. For a long time, Ning Qing was the parent of "other children" in other populations.

In the past, when she came to a middle school, she and Qin Yu were the targets of other people's attention, but now, Qin Qin is chanted in several populations that they meet.

Ning Qing was a bit uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Joe." Seeing a familiar figure in front of her, Ning Qing subconsciously called.

"Mrs. Lin." The speaker was wearing a long blue dress with a gentle eyebrow. She spoke quietly and swiftly, not unlike the handsome and brave young man around her.

Joe squinted and gave a glance, his eyes didn't stop. "Mom, hurry."

Mrs. Qiao said sorry to Ningqing and walked sideways with Qiao Sheng.

You can still hear her whisper to Qiao Sheng: "What are you anxious, Qin Yue and her brother can't run away?"

Qiao's business has achieved Beijing and abroad. Although Qiao's father started out, he is indeed a business wizard. In Yuncheng, he heard that Mrs. Qiao is Miss Qianjin of Beijing.

These high society things Ning Qing didn't know much, but knew that the circle of Yuncheng was afraid of Qiao's family.

In the past, because of the Qin language, Ning Qing could barely keep up with this Mrs. Qiao to speak, not to be familiar.

But now, Ning Qing listened to the two sitting in a sentence of Qin Wei and Qin Wei, like an old friend.

"Yuer," Ning Qing's school in Qin language rarely scorned so much, and now she was more surprised than too cold. She hesitated and asked Qin language: "Your school, there is a second one named Qin Yue ? "

Qin Yu bowed her head slightly, and did not immediately answer.

My heart is also depressed. Recently Qin Wei has become too popular, cold and proud. Not only boys like her, but girls are also her fans.

"It's almost time, mom, let's go to the class first." Qin Yu avoided Ning Qing's question.

"Ah, ah, I see, Brother Qin Yun is so handsome!"

"Oh my god, it's true that the family goddess and goddess love and love!"

"..." A voice came from around, and Ning Qing was rarely upset, and did not notice Qin's answer.

The kind of Qin Yue, who has no knowledge and skills, can't do anything in front of this group of arrogant sons. There are many high school seniors in the Yuncheng giants, and several ladies are all known by Ning Qing.

This is why Ning Qing didn't want to hold a parent meeting for Qin Yue.

At the beginning, the director of teaching was unwilling to accept Qin Hui. Ning Qing thought in a complicated mood. It should be the same name. She did not believe that Qin Hui would be so popular with students.

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The parent meeting is nothing more than emphasizing high school seniors.

"Mom, my seat is there." Qiao Sheng stood on the window, pointing to his seat in the classroom, surrounded by many girls.

"That's Qin Yue's brother." Qiao Sheng pointed to Qin Yue's seat, but did not see Qin Yue.

He glanced around without seeing anyone.

Mrs. Qiao smiled calmly as she walked towards Qiao's seat while looking at the girl's seat in her son's mouth.

The girl recently appeared in Qiao's house very frequently, and Qiao said quietly.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a very lazy, beautiful man sitting on that seat.

Mrs. Qiao's footsteps flickered, her complexion changed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and she could easily stabilize her footsteps.

There are many people who look at themselves. From these eyes, Cheng Ye still distinguished Mrs. Qiao's eyes, and his eyes were slightly tilted to see Mrs. Qiao.

Not someone you know.

Cheng Yi retracted his gaze, leaned back, and arbitrarily took a pen in his hand and turned, under the light obliquely shining through the window, the bones were clear, the lines were smooth, and the light was shining.

Long legs awkwardly rested under the table.

The middle-aged woman at the front table pulled the chair too quickly and accidentally hit the table.

There are so many things in the little girl's table, she can't stand the touch, "Wow!" ——

Cheng Zheng lowered his head, the letter from one place, pink, pink blue, white painted with red love ... dozens of letters.

"Si Ran's table is so popular." This is Lin Si Ran's father.

Seeing Cheng Yang being so young, he touched his head, and he said, "Are you the brother Siran or the little sister ...?"

Cheng Yan picked up the things on the ground expressionlessly, raised his head, and looked upset, but kind of polite: "None."

"That is……"

Cheng Yan repeated patiently and calmly, "I'm not her relative."

His tone is very approachable, but Cheng Gongzi has always been strong in the field. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person, and ordinary people are afraid to look at him.

The parents in the class are discussing with each other, but with Cheng Gongzi as the center, the parents are sitting upright, and they are very quiet.

Cheng Yan was slow and thoughtful, one by one.

Good. Thirty-two seals. It looks like it was only last night until now.

All the black smoke was confiscated.

Cheng Ye was very cold.

Gao Yang did not criticize any students, most of them were spiritual encouragement. He wrote an observation manual for each student and distributed it to parents one by one.

The development on his side is slow, but the parent meeting of the first class is very fast. Li Airong picked up a few typical compliments, and then picked a few typical regressive students to criticize it. The parent meeting ended early.

Qin language has been well studied and busy for the school's anniversary. Li Airong praised highly.

People gathered together this year either to fight for her husband or for her children. Ning Qing was obviously very useful. When he first entered school, that hesitation began to dissipate.

"I heard that Yuer is going to study in Beijing with a famous teacher, Mrs. Lin, you will be blessed." A familiar little sister around him praised.

Ning Qing laughed. Qin Yu has always been her pride. Of course she was glad to hear someone boasting about Qin Yu and just wanted to say something.

I saw a commotion in the corridor.

"What are they looking at?" Ning Qing glanced.

The little sisters around also gathered together and laughed, "Look at Qin Yun, listen to my daughter saying that she has just transferred this semester, speaking of your daughter's last name, but this child looks so beautiful, no wonder it is so popular ... Hmm? That ’s Joe ’s family by her side? ”

Ning Qing turned away from the crowd and looked downstairs.

The girl's back was cold, her eyes narrowed, and she was casually arrogant.

The boy beside him was holding a few bottles of water for her.

A well-known face, Ning Qing snorted inwardly, her head blank.

(End of this chapter)