Chapter 312 I changed my name



Chapter 312 I changed my name

Xia Qingxi thought for a moment and replied:

"He seemed to say that there was a misunderstanding when he applied for the job."

Lu Jingxie realized something after hearing this, and looked at Xia Qingxie and asked:

"The person who applied for you was Mo Zhenzhen?"

"Yes." Xia Qingxie nodded, and then asked curiously:

"How did you know?"

Lu Jingxie did not answer immediately. It seemed that he had expected it right. This Mo Zhenzhen must have done something behind the scenes. At this moment, Lu Jingxie's disgust for the Mo family deepened a little. After a moment, he said to Xia Qingxie:

"I'll go find Principal Dong to find out about this."

If his daughter-in-law was really treated unfairly, he would not just let it go. Mo Zhenzhen, who was doing this behind the scenes, must pay the price for her actions.

Mo Zhenzhen, who was forced to go home to "rest", was furious. Zhu Wanru, who was pruning flowers at home, saw her daughter coming back so early and was very confused. She asked:

"Zhenzhen, don't you have classes today? Why are you back?"

Mo Zhenzhen was very unconvinced. When she heard her mother ask this, she immediately said angrily:

"That old man is not only pedantic, but now he is even blind. He actually asked me to go home and reflect and write a self-criticism for Xia Qingxi, a junior high school student who is not presentable. Do you think he has become stupid because of teaching? He really can't tell the difference between good and bad!"

Zhu Wanru frowned and taught her daughter:

"Zhenzhen, you've been to college, how can you talk like a country woman? I taught you to be calm and elegant."

Looking at her mother pruning the branches gracefully, Mo Zhenzhen didn't dare to say anything in rebuttal. Although she was proud, she was still afraid of her mother who was born into a capitalist family.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Zhu Wanru put down the scissors in her hand, looked at Mo Zhenzhen and said slowly.

So Mo Zhenzhen sat down and told Zhu Wanru the whole story. After listening to her, Zhu Wanru frowned even more deeply, and her tone was full of blame:

"It's not that you can't do it, but if you do it, don't give others a handle. Now you are not in the right, you must write a letter of apology and have a correct attitude, but you can't post it..." Zhu Wanru paused here and continued:

"I will go to see your principal, and hope that this matter can be resolved privately."

"I don't want to write a review, and I'm not wrong. That Xia Qingli is just a country bumpkin with only a junior high school education. Why would he be a colleague of me who has been to college?" Mo Zhenzhen said angrily.

"It's okay if you don't write it." Zhu Wanru didn't rush to blame, but just said calmly:

"If you don't want this job, you don't have to write it."

Mo Zhenzhen didn't take her mother's words to heart. She felt that she was such a good teacher. If Principal Dong was not a fool, he would not abandon her, a college student, just to vent his anger for Xia Qingxi, a country bumpkin.

As long as she didn't bow her head, maybe in two days, that damn old man would take the initiative to call and beg her to go back.

"I underestimated Lu Jingqi, this country wife, before." Zhu Wanru picked up the scissors on the table again and began to trim the branches.

Hearing her mother mention Xia Qingxi, Mo Zhenzhen got even angrier thinking of the "confrontation" with Xia Qingxi in the morning, so she said,

"I just ran into that Xia on the way to school. She should be applying for a job in the Propaganda Department. Haha, she really overestimates her own abilities. She doesn't even look at her own abilities. What kind of place is the Propaganda Department? How can a nobody like her get in?"

Hearing her daughter talking about Xia Qingxi going to the Propaganda Department for an interview, Zhu Wanru next to her didn't seem surprised at all. Seeing her daughter's arrogant and domineering look, Zhu Wanru frowned again, but her voice was still soft, and she said softly,

"I just told you to be calmer when speaking and doing things. I don't know who you inherited your impatient personality from."

After saying that, she suddenly cut off the extra branches next to the potted plant with a "click". She continued softly:

"If it stands out too much, it will be easily broken. It's like this for plants and people."

This eldest daughter has been taught so many times, but her personality is still the same. The youngest daughter Xiaoxiao is more to her liking. She is smart, versatile, gentle, but the unyielding spirit in her bones is exactly the same as her own.

Mo Zhenzhen listened to her mother's words, not quite understanding them, and didn't say anything.

In the evening, Mo Zhenzhen received a call from the principal, asking her to go to school tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, she had a smug smile on her face. She originally thought that they would call her a few days later to let her go back to class, but she didn't expect them to call her so soon.

It seems that she was right. This old man was a jerk. He was so arrogant in the morning. Not only did he suspend her class, but he also asked her to write a self-criticism. Now he knows that without her, Mo Zhenzhen, it is a loss for the school.

She must teach Qiao a lesson when she arrives at school tomorrow, especially that Shi Yamin, who dared to look through her things without permission. She must make her apologize to her in front of everyone.

The next day, Mo Daya came to Xia Qingxi's house early. Xia Qingxi put makeup on her. The Arts Department allowed her to put on makeup. Daya had a darker face, so Xia Qingxi didn't put light makeup on her. Instead,

she put a darker one on her to highlight her facial features. After putting on makeup, she found her own long skirt for her to change into. Mo Daya and Xia Qingxi were of similar height and build, so she didn't look out of place in Xia Qingxi's clothes.

Looking at the new self in the mirror, Daya was a little bit unrecognizable. She looked at Xia Qingxi and asked,

"Qingxi, will others find me a little strange in this way?"

"Why?" Xia Qingxi said seriously,

"I think this dress is especially suitable for you. You are born to be a 'big blue dress'. This is especially good-looking."

Mo Daya nodded. She trusted Xia Qingxi very much. If Qingxi said it was good, then it must be good.

After the two of them packed up, they walked towards the art troupe. On the way, Mo Daya looked at Xia Qingxi and said a little embarrassedly,

"Qingxi, I changed my name yesterday."

"Changed my name?" This surprised Xia Qingxi a little, and she asked,

"What did you change it to?"

"Mo Ya." Mo Daya blushed slightly, looked at Xia Qingxi and said,

"Qinglime, do you think it sounds nice?"


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