After careful consideration, he finally calmed down and accompanied her to the No. 1 High School for that utterly boring parent-teacher meeting.
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Multimedia classroom on the second floor of the laboratory at No. 1 Middle School.
The moment Xuan Wei took Zhan Hanjue's arm and stepped into the classroom, almost everyone's eyes were drawn to the two of them.
Even Principal Zhu Siliang stood up from his seat in the center of the podium and said respectfully:
"Mr. Zhan, are you rushing here to attend the parent-teacher meeting?"
"Um."
Zhan Hanjue nodded, then casually asked another question:
"In which classroom will the parents' meeting for Class F of Grade 12 be held?"
"next door."
"I think this classroom can easily seat several hundred people. Why don't we put Class A and Class F together in the same classroom?"
"You're right."
Although Zhu Siliang did not know what Zhan Hanjue was thinking, he still nodded obsequiously in agreement.
Xuan Wei stood silently beside Zhan Hanjue, furious inside, but with a serene smile on her face.
About ten minutes later, Qin Beiming and Ling Mo entered the multimedia classroom one after the other.
Cui Geng, who was busy counting heads, saw that everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Beiming and Ling Mo, so he turned his head and looked at Qin Beiming, who was dressed in a suit and tie and was very formally dressed, next to Ling Mo in astonishment.
The next moment, he hurriedly took small steps to Ling Mo's side and asked in a low voice:
"Sister Mo, is Xiao Qin, the medical assistant, your guardian?"
"Guardian and fiancé".
Qin Beiming spoke first, answering for Ling Mo.
"Yes, yes, they are a perfect match."
Cui Geng smiled kindly, then pointed to the bow in Ling Mo's hair and said:
"The bow is pretty and suits you well."
"What?"
Ling Mo subconsciously touched the top of his head and indeed felt a cold hair clip.
She looked at Qin Beiming with some annoyance and said in a deep voice:
"Didn't I tell you I don't wear bows?"
"Wearing a bow will make you look more obedient. Today, I am your guardian, so you have to listen to me."
"Straight male aesthetics".
Ling Mo looked utterly dejected, thinking to himself, "Who still wears a bow in their hair these days?"
You're not a primary school student, this is so childish...
However, although she felt a little awkward, she still gave him face and did not take off the Morandi-colored bow on the top of her head on the spot.
Xuanwei had been staring at Qin Beiming intently ever since he entered.
In her view, only someone of her status and position could stand shoulder to shoulder with a man as outstanding as Qin Beiming.
As for Ling Mo, at best he could only stand timidly behind her, holding an umbrella for her and helping her with her shoes.
With that thought, a look of determination suddenly appeared in her dark eyes.
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