Did Miss Mo counterattack today?

Chapter 211 Can't lose to Mo An'an

ink house.

The servant brought up an exquisite fruit plate, and Mo Qingtong picked up a cherry and took a bite.

Next to her, Tian Yao and Ding Qi were sitting, holding pens in their hands, copying the new school rules and skeptical life.

"My hand is almost broken." Tian Yao put down the pen, feeling aggrieved, "I copied so much, I only copied it ten times, and there are still ninety times."

Ding Qi also stopped, "It's 140 times, Qing Tong's [-] times, we are two points."

"Yes." Tian Yao was about to cry.

140 times, you will copy the dead, right?

"How about spending money to ask others to copy it for you? It's so fast and saves effort."

Mo Qingtong pushed the fruit plate to them, "Director Ding said, it's best to copy it yourself. You have made so many different notes, and others will see it at a glance. Mo An'an will hold on to this again, Ding The director is very embarrassing."

Tian Yao gritted her teeth, "It's all because of that Mo An'an, who made us lose face and had to copy it so many times. But she only needs to copy it once. It's really annoying to think about it."

Ding Qi winked, "She won't be complacent for long."

Tian Yao looked at Mo Qingtong, "Qingtong, what are you going to do with her this time?"

Mo Qingtong bit the cherry slowly, "Didn't she have a midterm exam agreement with Director Ding? That would prevent her from taking the exam."

"That's good." Tian Yao immediately agreed, "I'm just waiting for the day when Mo An'an is kicked out of Sheng Ying!"

The three of them were talking when Mo Xingshu walked in.

He was carrying a briefcase in his hand and was wearing a suit. As soon as he came in, he immediately attracted the attention of Tian Yao and Ding Qi.

In terms of appearance and temperament, Mo Xingshu is definitely not a pick.

"You keep copying." Mo Qingtong left this sentence, got up and walked towards Mo Xingshu.

The second floor.

Mo Xingshu stood in the bedroom, threw the briefcase on the bed, took off his coat, walked to the sofa, sat down and poured himself a glass of water.

After taking two sips, Mo Qingtong knocked on the door.

"Brother." Mo Qingtong pushed open the door, "Can I come in?"

Mo Xingshu nodded, "What's the matter?"

"Brother, I remember that you seem to be familiar with the people from the TV station?" Mo Qingtong asked.

"En." Mo Xingshu nodded, and put the cup on the table, "The deputy director is my classmate."

Mo Qingtong sat down next to Mo Xingshu, and put his arm around his, "Brother, isn't our school having a cultural performance this time? Our classmates all want to go to the TV station to participate in the performance. Can you say hello and let the TV station give us a show?" We have a place?"

"I remember you said before that as long as you get the ranking in this cultural performance, you will have the opportunity to perform. Didn't you get the ranking?"

"I got it, but I didn't let us go. Let the senior one go." Mo Qingtong pouted, "You know me too. In school, everyone admires me very much. I put the words aside a long time ago. If I go out, I must take them on TV, but I can’t go now, won’t I let others see me as a joke?”

"Brother, can you just help me this time?" Mo Qingtong shook his arm coquettishly, "Brother loves me the most."

"Okay, okay." Mo Xing agreed with a sigh of relief.

"Brother, do you agree?"

"Yeah." Mo Xingshu looked helpless, "Who calls you my sister? If I don't help you, who else will I help?"

"Thank you big brother, big brother is the best."

Mo Qingtong pursed her lips in satisfaction, she didn't believe that she could still lose to Mo An'an again?
　Jiageng, for the confinement mother, don’t always look at your phone during confinement, it hurts your eyes, put down your phone after reading my update, be good~~~
　　
　
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