Qingting had thought about what Tong Duoduo mentioned.
It’s just that Li Xiaoya is in the high school teaching building, and most of the people who are close to her are also in the second year of high school. She and Wei Lai still have to attend classes and don’t have the time to care about so many things.
All we can do is to cover up the problem and trust Li Mengqin.
After several contacts, no matter from her words, actions or inner thoughts, she has lived up to Qingting's trust in her.
Time gradually passes in the ordinary daily life.
Without any surprise, Lei Ming successfully won the first place in the grade 12 group, and his cross-grade competition with Wei Lai will be held tomorrow afternoon.
And the night before that day, Qingting received a text message from Li Mengqin.
[Li Mengqin]: Xiaoting, please give me that video as soon as possible. My dad called me again and asked me about it.
[Qingting]: What do you want to ask?
[Li Mengqin]: It was about the sponsorship of the school basketball game. My cousin said that the teacher had told her about the cancellation of her sponsorship, and if she didn't make up for it, she would be expelled from school.
[Li Mengqin]: When I was chatting with my father before, I mentioned that the sponsorship issue for the school basketball game had been resolved, so he called me to ask what was going on. He said that he and my uncle would come to the school tomorrow to discuss it with the teachers.
[Qingting]: Okay, I'll come to you now.
It was almost time to turn off the lights when Li Mengqin sent a text message. Qingting couldn't help but suspect that Li Xiaoya had guessed that Li Mengqin was on their side.
The matter itself was not difficult to guess. In this school, apart from her cousin, they were the only ones who were close to each other. They basically played volleyball together in physical education class every Tuesday.
There was not much time left, Qingting got out of bed, put on her winter school uniform and left the dormitory.
When she arrived at Li Mengqin's dormitory door, she was also waiting for her at the door in her school uniform.
Just like last time, the two hid at the entrance of the corridor.
"This is the memory card that contains the video. When are you going to show it to your uncle?"
Qingting gave the mobile phone memory card to Li Mengqin, wanting to know how things would develop tomorrow and making corresponding countermeasures.
"I want to send the video to my dad today and ask him to tell my uncle that the situation is not what my cousin said."
After Li Mengqin got the memory card, she couldn't wait to return to the dormitory. She directly used the paper clip in her pocket to push the memory card slot of her mobile phone and inserted the memory card into it.
I don't know how my dad and the others will react after seeing the video, so I hope I don't tell my cousin for now.
While installing the memory card, Li Mengqin felt a little nervous. In her mind, she already had the scene of Li Xiaoya knocking on her dormitory door at night after knowing about this matter.
After she finished installing the memory card, Qingting held her hand and said, "It's better not to tell your father and uncle today. At least don't do it until you have thought of a way to prevent Li Xiaoya from coming to you."
If your daughter has a crush on someone at school, but that person doesn't like her, most parents would probably just treat it as their daughter's teenage impulses and laugh it off.
But if their daughter was expelled from school because of this incident, it would not be something they could just laugh off.
I will definitely find my daughter and find out what happened.
Since Li Xiaoya herself has run into this trap, Qingting doesn't mind going along with it, but she still doesn't want to implicate Li Mengqin too much.
"It's really hard to ask them not to tell my cousin, but Xiaoting, you haven't shown the video to the teacher yet. Will it be too late to tell them tomorrow when they come to school?" Li Mengqin was worried that her father and uncle would have prepared everything for tomorrow.
My dad and uncle will probably bring the contract with them. If we find the teacher first, it will be too late.
"There's still time. I'll find a way. Just tell them about this tomorrow afternoon."
Often, if there is a flaw in a plan, it will take a lot of effort to make up for it. This was Qingting's first time doing this, and she truly understood the meaning of this sentence.
Fortunately, there is still room for improvement. At least on the teacher's side, she should be able to find a few people who can help.
Bai Chuo and Bai Yue, as well as their class teacher Qiong Yue, and then there is Jiang Honghong. As the president of the student union, she must have contact with no fewer teachers than them.
"Okay then, I'll go back and think about how to tell Dad and the others tomorrow."
Qingting's confident look infected Li Mengqin, and she nodded.
She was not afraid of her father and uncle, but she felt a little scared when facing Li Xiaoya when they were not around. It would be best if she could avoid meeting them face to face.
Watching Li Mengqin return to the dormitory, Qingting also walked towards her own dormitory.
When she returned to the dormitory, the lights were off. She remembered that Jiang Honghong should be lying in bed by then, so she quickly sent her a message.
[Qingting]: Sister Honghong, this is urgent, please help me [pitifully]
[Jiang Honghong]: What’s wrong? My lover was kidnapped and I need your advice?
[Qingting]: He dares. If he really runs away with someone, he will be in trouble [hands on hips]
[Jiang Honghong]: You really have him in your control. I don't know if he knows it or not. [Chuckling]
[Qingting]: Let’s not talk about him for now. It’s about the sponsorship of the school basketball game.
Jiang Honghong: Sponsorship? I heard from the school finance department that the money has been transferred to the school account. The competition will end tomorrow, and the awards will be presented at the morning meeting next Monday.
[Qingting]: Li Xiaoya is making a fuss about the sponsorship again. Tomorrow she will call her father and Mengqin's father to the school to replace the sponsorship that Wei Lai and I found.
[Jiang Honghong]: What does she want to do? Isn’t she tired of doing this?
[Jiang Honghong]: To be honest, I feel overwhelmed when I think of her. What are you going to do?
[Qingting]: I copied a video to my mobile phone and I want to send it to you so that you can show it to the teacher in the school who is responsible for this matter.
Jiang Honghong: Oh, why didn't you do this before? Oh, now I remember, you wanted her to transfer schools. That's a good idea, but are you ready now?
[Qingting]: I'm basically ready. There will be a regular meeting for all teachers in the school tomorrow afternoon. If possible, I would like to go and persuade the teachers.
[Jiang Honghong]: I can help you with this matter of telling the teachers, but Wei Lai has a competition tomorrow afternoon. Can you face all the teachers alone?
[Jiang Honghong]: How about I help you a little more, as long as you agree to one small condition of mine.
[Qingting]: I can do it, please believe me.
[Jiang Honghong]: I haven’t even stated my conditions yet.
[Qingting]: Sister Honghong has already helped me a lot, leave the rest to me.
In the senior dormitory on the first floor of the girls' dormitory, Jiang Honghong was lying on the bed. When she saw Qingting, who was full of confidence on the phone, her mouth pursed.
The little schoolmate in the past was so easy to coax, but why is it that it’s not the same with this little girl Qingting? It’s so difficult to ask her to take over from Zhou Fangfang.
Poor Fangfang, it’s not that Sister Honghong doesn’t want to help you, it’s just that your little helper is stubborn and won’t listen.
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