Chapter 94 Flame
Time flies by simply doing the work without any distractions.
This is the most peaceful period since Qin Mengmeng entered the live broadcast room.
Half a month passed quickly. Now, when Wang Mianmian stood there, the graceful temperament she had when she first entered the live broadcast room was gone. She looked like another dusty working-class person who would be avoided silently by the surrounding urban white-collar workers when she walked on the street.
But her skin is still very white. It is worth mentioning that Qin Mengmeng's skin has become much whiter due to long-term night work and daytime sleep. She even has osteoporosis due to not seeing the sun for a long time, to the point where she needs to take a few humans to go out in the sun in the middle of the day.
After finishing the dormitory head's room, I slowly moved on to other people's rooms, and things became much easier.
One reason is that the dormitory head is the leader, and if she expresses satisfaction, the remaining little girls will not act too excessively or be too difficult. Or at such times, Qin Mengmeng only needs to say, "Classmate Lin thinks I did a good job. If you think it's not good enough, you should reflect on yourself." to calm the situation.
That's why it's always important to get the key people on board first.
On the other hand, as they do more and their proficiency improves, everyone in the team is actually becoming better and better.
For jobs like plastering, wall painting, plumbing and floor tiling, there is no real threshold. As long as you do it more often, you can do it. What determines the final score of the product is the worker's proficiency.
Practice makes perfect.
The same is true for manual work.
So in fact, the closer the room is to the end, the better the result will be.
Since everyone is still practicing, the dormitory head's house is not as good as the last few little female ghosts in some details.
But the dormitory head didn't care.
She just wanted the sense of superiority of being the first one, and she was a child after all, so she didn't care about some details of the decoration. She was satisfied with just a rough look.
Qin Mengmeng had never seen such an easy-to-foolery owner before. He basically did things according to his own conscience.
Fortunately, her conscience has not been worn too badly.
During this half month, Chen Liu has been keeping in touch with Qin Mengmeng, reporting on the latest developments of Yang Kaixuan's Shura Field.
Both Yang Kaixuan live a very comfortable life.
The dead one just put the child somewhere randomly, and the child ran around and played by himself every day. He didn't even bother to feel sad about his own death and was very happy.
The one who is still alive has been released from the hospital a long time ago and is already full of life. Her mother is busy taking care of the child and has relaxed her control over her. She uses short videos to record her daily life every day. Because the subject of underage childbirth is too extreme, the flow of content is severely restricted, but she still managed to find a few similar underage mothers who gave her compliments.
Her short video account was dug out by Chen Liu. Qin Mengmeng took a look and felt that her videos basically consisted of two parts: lip-syncing and dissinging her parents for being strict.
...and she doesn't care at all about the chaos outside her peaceful life.
Qin Mengmeng was also convinced.
Judging from the battle situation reported by Chen and Liu.
Xincheng High School has fought at least three battles for her. The specific details are difficult to tell, but it can only be said that no one was killed. Principal Su held three meetings to severely condemn the bad atmosphere and sent a large number of teachers to crack down on premature love every day.
The young couples in the school were complaining, and each of them had a lot of opinions about Yang Kaixuan.
Chen Liu also sighed and said: "This is called lighting beacons to trick the princes."
Qin Mengmeng was too lazy to comment on Chen Liu's cultural level.
She finally realized that it was too much to ask those little brats who didn't like reading or studying to use the correct idioms, slangs and proverbs.
If there are any popular memes, songs, or lyrics, they are always on the front line - except for Xiao Gui, who doesn't understand any old or new memes, and just focuses on one sentence: "Huh?"
But that doesn't mean they are stupid.
Although he doesn't like studying, he is still very scheming and clever.
After all, Qin Mengmeng was able to figure out what they meant with her excellent reading comprehension ability, so she didn't care.
The murder at New Town High School that she was worried about never happened, and she thought it should have been a thing of the past.
Everything will be forgotten as time goes by.
The power of time is enough to calm everything.
Then that day, Ma Chaoji completed all the procedures and was finally able to go back to class again.
Teacher Huang personally came to the school gate to meet me and said with a smile: "I will take you to take the test in a while to test your foundation."
Ma Chaoji turned to look at Qin Mengmeng helplessly. Qin Mengmeng said, "What do you mean? Can't I get in if I don't do well in the exam?"
In fact, Ma Chaoji has been studying online these days. Xiaomei secretly reported to Qin Mengmeng that Xiao Ma studies very hard and usually stays in the same study room with Zhang Sanri.
Zhang Sanri rented a room in the hotel for a long time. There was a desk in the suite that could seat four people. It was now basically used as an office desk. On weekdays, Wang Mianmian, Xiaomei, Ma Chaoji and Zhang Sanri would sit there and concentrate on their work.
Wang Mianmian was actually just sitting there reading a novel, Zhang Sanri was frantically flipping through the wanted list website and address book, typing on the chat box, no one knew what exactly he was doing, and Xiaomei was holding a computer doing accounting and further studies.
In fact, no one was really doing anything serious, but a few adults sat nearby with their computers, looking very serious. Children of Ma Chaoji's age, unless they had very bad personalities, basically couldn't stand playing games alone.
He basically attends classes in front of his computer every day.
Qin Mengmeng felt that he wouldn't do too badly in the entrance exam.
Teacher Huang said: "You will definitely be admitted. As teachers, we will definitely accept you as long as the child is willing to learn and the parents are willing to support you."
"But?" Qin Mengmeng knew there must be a but behind it.
Teacher Huang said: "But if you do really badly on the test and can't even keep up with the progress, then it will be quite troublesome."
He said it lightly that it was troublesome, but it was more terrifying than his real harsh words. Qin Mengmeng watched as the beads of sweat on Ma Chaoji's face suddenly turned into a small river.
It is almost autumn and the weather is still relatively cool, so this performance is really exaggerated.
Qin Mengmeng patted Ma Chaoji on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. If you can't do it this time, there's always next time. Just keep taking the test and you'll pass it eventually."
It was not known how effective this light-hearted consolation would be. Anyway, after stuffing him into the exam, Qin Mengmeng went to the tea shop at the entrance of the campus and sat there waiting.
It must be said that she had decided to open the tea shop in front of Xincheng High School in order to be prepared for such a situation.
Xiaomei bought rocking chairs and sofas in the tea shop, and also performed the tea ceremony skills she had just learned online. This was completely different from the shamelessness she had shown before when she would squat in other people's milk tea shops waiting for school to finish.
"It's so comfortable to be in my own shop." Qin Mengmeng squinted her eyes, drank tea, and then held the teacup and saw a wisp of green smoke rising from the campus of Xincheng High School opposite the shop.
Soaring to the sky is a good omen.
Qin Mengmeng thought about this, and suddenly sat up straight and shouted: "Fuck, it's on fire!"
Xiaomei was also shocked when she heard the words.
“It’s really on fire.”
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