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Chapter 284

The current rhythm of the mother Ling and aunt is to go to the clothing store early in the morning to check the accounts of the previous day, then check the sales of clothes, and then explain to the people in the store, then go to the hot pot restaurant before lunch. When you arrive at the hot pot restaurant, you will first keep the accounts of the previous day, and work on a new day, and repeat the cycle.

Ling's mother is too busy now and rarely goes to Beijing to purchase goods. She and the stall owners who often go to pick up goods in Beijing will reserve some new styles for her and then regularly provide her with logistics. Of course, she has to transfer the money first. When the season changes, Ling's mother still has to go a few trips in person. After all, some of the clothes the other party brought her are not easy to sell. If there is no good product during the season changes, the clothes for the whole season will be crushed in her hands.

Ling's mother and aunt are so busy every day, and they don't feel it's hard, but Ling Xiaoxiao still feels that they will exhaust themselves sooner or later. The bosses of those big companies do not do it themselves. After all, a person's energy is limited.

However, although Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know how to help them make adjustments, someone knew that Xu Mohan was in charge of Meng Ji and started the company again. Meng Ji was like herding sheep and eating grass, and rarely went there. However, Meng Ji's business has always been very prosperous, which is definitely inseparable from his management.

Ling Xiaoxiao called Xu Mohan several times, either busy or no one answered. Although she found it strange, she was not in a hurry. She was busy cleaning up her home during the day. The small yard was completely abandoned this year. Two years ago, Ling's parents would plant eggplant, beans, cucumbers and the like in the yard, and they could pick it down to cook in autumn.?▲.

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But this year they were both more busy than the other, and no one had time to turn over the ground and grow vegetables. The weeds in the yard were already past their knees. Ling Xiaoxiao cleaned the house and cleaned the weeds in the yard. Although it was too late to grow vegetables at this time, it looked very bad when she panicked.

She is busy every day and always feels that she doesn't have to think about Jiang Zizhuo when she is busy. Otherwise, she will calm down alone. When she starts to do the questions, she will always subconsciously feel that someone is sitting next to her, and the intoxicating tea fragrance is still lingering between her nose.

Ling Xiaoxiao worked hard for a week and finally cleaned up the inside and out of the small yard. The county No. 1 Middle School also started to have a holiday, and Xu Xiaoying ran towards Ling Xiaoxiao like a bird out of the cage.

"Xiaoxiao, we haven't seen each other for a long time, you don't miss me." Xu Xiaoying is also a magical existence. She is interested in everything. When she was in junior high school, she was keen on talking to netizens. When she was in high school, she began to be keen on pen pals. She always called Ling Xiaoxiao and asked Ling Xiaoxiao to write to her. When Ling Xiaoxiao was so annoyed by her, she would find the letter paper and write the previous page and send it to her.

However, this frequency of not having a letter a month cannot meet Xu Xiaoying's needs, so when she met, she began to denounce Ling Xiaoxiao: "It's always not easy to ask you to write a few letters to me. Look at my deskmate, her pen pal can write two or three letters to her a week...ww.    ? Moreover, it's a thick stack of paper every time."

Ling Xiaoxiao had a headache for her accusations. This girl was always blinded by the things around her. It would be fine if she couldn't quit novels or something. Now she is fascinated by writing letters. According to her, she would need at least one class to write a letter. If she used reading books to do questions in this class, maybe a question type would be conquered. How free she is to play such boring games with her.

"Xiaoying, how are your final grades this time?" Ling Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and looked at her. The grades are a rigid indicator. If her grades are really good enough, she will no longer care about her.

When Xu Xiaoying heard Ling Xiaoxiao ask about her grades, she felt guilty and stuttered, "Ask, why do I do my grades? Our final exam questions are very difficult."

"It's very difficult? Where is the test paper? Let's show it to me." Ling Xiaoxiao didn't believe what Xu Xiaoying said was difficult. She had experienced the pIapIa slap in the face by the teacher of the No. 8 Middle School. She didn't believe that the test questions of the No. 1 Middle School in the County can be more difficult than Bincheng No. 8 Middle School.

"Exam paper? I didn't bring it. Whoever brought that kind of thing on her body is fine?" Xu Xiaoying looked disgusted when she talked about the exam paper.

"Then how many points did you get? Do you want to listen to my score?" Ling Xiaoxiao felt that this girl needed to be deeply stimulated.

"Your? No, no, I heard that there is no other possibility except being abused," Xu Xiaoying waved her hand very well, then stomped her feet and said cruelly: "I did not do well this time. I didn't even get the top ten in the class, and my score was less than 52o points."

"So low?" Ling Xiaoxiao frowned. She only thought that Xu Xiaoying's grades should not be particularly good, but she didn't expect that she would be so low. This score could not even reach the score line of the A-Subsidiary for years.

"Oh, that's why I said I didn't do well in the exam!" Xu Xiaoying screamed with her neck stimulatingly by Ling Xiaoxiao's tone.

Ling Xiaoxiao held her arms and said coldly: "A person who is busy writing letters with pen pals must not be able to do well in the exam."

"Xiaoxiao, you really hate it," Xu Xiaoying felt that Ling Xiaoxiao's mouth was even worse after she went out to school: "I know everything. I'm quite depressed if I didn't do well in the exam this time. I will definitely study hard next semester, don't worry."

"What's the use of you promised me? You promised so many times, which time did it?" Ling Xiaoxiao continued to say coldly, and his eyes looked at Xu Xiaoying as if he was looking at strangers, which made Xu Xiaoying completely depressed.

"Okay, Xiaoxiao, I know I'm wrong. I will definitely study hard in the future. If I don't play hard, will we break off diplomatic relations?" The word breaking diplomatic relations is still very serious in Xu Xiaoying's heart. If she can use it, it means that she will indeed change her mind.

Ling Xiaoxiao usually works in No. 8 Middle School and doesn’t have time to supervise her much, so she can only use such a stimulating method every time she comes back. She is afraid that one day, Xu Xiaoying has become thick-skinned and is not afraid of stimulating, so she doesn’t know what other means she can use.

As soon as Wu Qingqing was on holiday, she went to the relatives' house in Lin County and would have to come back a few days later. The three of them would have to get together more. Ye Ling's little girl had already returned the day before, but she liked to stay in bed and would not get up until noon, so Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her watch and prepared to take Xu Xiaoying to find Ling's mother for a meal.

She is obsessed with hot pot these days, and she can’t eat enough. Ling Xiaoxiao is already preparing to eat as many meals as possible before school starts, and try to save a little more fat and keep it after school starts.

Xu Xiaoying, who had delicious food, naturally had no objection. She followed Ling Xiaoxiao to Ling Ma's store happily. Ling Xiaoxiao pulled Xu Xiaoying and was talking when she heard the phone in her pocket ringing.

"Sister Xin, why did you think of calling me?" Huang Xin disappeared after the proposal, but I thought that it was abducted by Xu Mohan. The two of them were not busy going to Tianmi, so why did they remember her?
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