Chapter 122 International Perfuming Competition

  In her heart, only such a woman can be worthy of her grandson.

  However, Ah Jiu was the person mentioned before the death of Old Man Zuo...

  ……

  After eating.

  Xie Yanran and Meng Yunshu talked to Wen Jiuqing and the others, and then went home separately.

  This is not their home, and it’s not good to stay here all the time. Besides, they find it strange enough to be able to come to the old house in Zuo’s house for dinner!

  Wen Jiuqing wanted to return to Qionghai Manor, but finally couldn't bear to see the old lady Zuo disappointed, and agreed to stay.

  Wen Jiuqing received a call from Wen Shuangyi, "Hey, Mom."

  Wen Shuangyi's voice came over, "Ajiu, how is it going over there during this period of time, how is everything?"

   "Well, it's okay."

  Although many things have happened during this period, there is no need to tell Wenshuangyi.

  But how could Wen Shuangyi not see those Weibo posts? She knew what Wen Jiuqing considered that she didn't want to tell her those things, just like she had something to hide from Wen Jiuqing...

  Monday, school.

  It’s time for dinner in the afternoon.

  There was not a single figure in the entire school class, suddenly the back door of the classroom of Class 7 was pushed open, and then this figure cautiously walked in.

  She shrank her neck all the way and looked out the window from time to time. After making sure that no one had spotted her, she came to Wen Jiuqing's seat lightly, then pulled Wen Jiuqing's schoolbag and took out her mobile phone.

  I turned out the address book and sent a WeChat message to a person. After waiting for a few seconds, the other party came back quickly and she deleted the message record.

  Then I saw a successful smile gradually hung from the corner of her mouth.

  After putting the phone back in place, she left the Class 7 classroom. No one knew who she was or what she did.

  After a while, Wen Jiuqing and Xie Yanran returned to the classroom.

  Wen Jiuqing took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, and when he turned on the screen, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his face gradually became cold.

  She doesn’t like to bring her mobile phone when she’s out, not to mention just going to have a meal. She doesn’t need to bring her mobile phone.

   And her phone has no lock screen password, which gives others a chance? ? !

  Dare to touch her things? !

  Xie Yanran realized Wen Jiuqing’s cold eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Ajiu, what's the matter?"

  Wen Jiuqing shook his head expressionlessly, and then saw Tan Yizhen come into the classroom.

  Tan Yizhen came to the podium, put down the textbook in his hand, and said, "Classmates, every time there is an activity in our school, everyone knows what it is?"

  Students from Class 7 shook their heads when they heard the words. Suddenly, Xie Yanran said, "Mr. Tan, are you talking about an international perfumery competition?!"

  As soon as this remark came out, the whole class was stunned.

Tan Yizhen smiled and nodded, "Yes, there will be an international perfumery competition in a month's time in the National Assembly Hall of M, and every class of every school in China will send a student to participate, whether or not Success is about participation."

  International Perfuming Competition is a very important competition.

  At this time, people from all over the world will enthusiastically sign up, and every school student is no exception, but each class has only one place, and only one student can participate in the competition.

  Lin Mengyue from Class 3 took the runner-up in the last international perfumery competition last year, second only to the champion and runner-up.

Although    is only a third runner-up, it can be regarded as winning glory for Shengde High School.

  (End of this chapter)