Chapter 153 It's really cheap for him
Because Lu Qianling got up late, there was no time to sit down and have breakfast at this moment, so Meng Chuyuan took a bag and packed a portion for her to eat on the way later.

"Are you leaving now?" Seeing them rushing out, Lu's mother suddenly remembered that the scarf Meng Chuyuan knitted last night was still with her, so she mentioned to Meng Chuyuan, "Your scarf is still in my room." Woolen cloth."

Meng Chuyuan stuffed the breakfast into Lu Qianling's hands, and said in a slightly hasty tone, "Leave it alone, you can keep it if you like."

The weather is not yet ready to wear a coat, and she doesn't need a scarf, so she simply doesn't take it to heart.

When Lu's mother heard this, the corners of her mouth rose wildly, and her eyes were filled with joy: "Then I won't be polite."

Meng Chuyuan knitted the scarf so beautifully, who wouldn't want to have it, she has been coveting it for a long time.

It just so happened that Meng Chuyuan said so casually, but Lu's mother didn't think too much about it, and took the matter seriously.

"It's okay, you can take it if you like." Her most urgent task now is to send Lu Qianling to school to see how the learning atmosphere in Lu Qianling's class is.

Not long after Meng Chuyuan and Lu Qianling left, Mother Lu was also full and rested at home for a while before going out slowly when the time came.

She also took a bag to pack the balls of yarn and needles, as well as the scarf that was not knitted last night.

Lu's mother thought that she would take it out to knit for a while during her lunch break, finish this two-color scarf as soon as possible, and knit another one of the same style. It should be in winter when her husband comes back, so she can just use it.

When she was tidying up, the scarf that Meng Chuyuan knitted yesterday happened to be beside her.

Seeing the scarf, Mother Lu deliberately picked it up and folded it and put it back in the cabinet, but before she could put it down, a scene suddenly flashed in her mind.

When she called Lu Qingye last time, she knew that it was cold in Lu Qingye's place, and she probably needed a scarf at this time.

But she likes Meng Chuyuan's weaving very much. The weaving lines are not only neat, but also the colors are beautiful.

Mother Lu originally wanted to fold them up and put them away, but when she suddenly thought of Lu Qingye's situation, she suddenly hesitated.

In fact, Mother Lu still has a piece that she wove some time ago in her cabinet, but it is her maiden work after all, so she is reluctant to just take it out.

"...It's cheap for you kid." Mother Lu hesitated again and again, and finally decided to send this blue and white scarf to Lu Qingye.

She put the scarf together in a bag and sent it out when she went to the company.

Lu's mother quietly sent the scarf abroad, and she didn't call Lu Qingye, because she was not sure about the time difference, and didn't know what was going on with Lu Qingye.

……

Meng Chuyuan sent Lu Qianling to school, and let her go to the classroom first, while he stayed in Lu Qianling's room in the school district for a while, and cleaned the room for her.

She didn't follow Lu Qianling into the school because she felt that it was too early, so she wanted to wait until the break time, so as not to delay their class.

The last time I came here was when I was renting a house and signing a contract with an agency, Meng Chuyuan felt that I was in too much of a hurry, and I had to record a show the next day, and Lu Qianling didn't take care of some things.

Meng Chuyuan went to the supermarket to buy all kinds of snacks for her, and also bought dairy products and fresh fruits to fill the refrigerator.

At nearly 10:30, Meng Chuyuan came to the school.

Because the school is strictly guarded by security guards, outsiders are not allowed to enter. Although Meng Chuyuan looks young and looks like a student, she is not wearing a school uniform and is wearing a mask. When she came, she was stopped by the security guards.

"Little girl, you're not wearing your school uniform, shouldn't it be from our school?" The security guard came out wearing a uniform and looked Meng Chuyuan up and down.

Meng Chuyuan said politely: "Uncle, I'm here to find your school teacher."

The security guard glanced at her and frowned suspiciously: "Are you the student's parent?"

"I am." She nodded slightly.

When the security uncle heard it, he seemed to be very experienced. He sighed softly and said, "Is the child causing trouble at school? Come and register with me."

"Okay." Meng Chuyuan followed the uncle to the security room, and then the security uncle brought her the visitor registration form.

Meng Chuyuan left the time and purpose of the visit on it, as well as her contact number and her name, and handed it to the security guard after filling it out: "Uncle, I've finished writing it, take a look."

Uncle Security took the registration form from her hand, hummed lightly, and glanced at it briefly. Just as he was about to let her go, his eyes suddenly glanced at the name column on the registration form.

"Meng Chuyuan?" Uncle Security frowned and read out.

"Yes, I'm Meng Chuyuan."

"Why is this name so familiar..." Uncle Security hissed, his brows and eyes were puzzled, and after a while, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had discovered something: "Meng Chuyuan... Are you Sister Meng?"

Audiences watching variety shows like to call her Sister Meng, and it's easy for people to forget her real name. The security guy only remembered it after thinking about it.

Seeing his reaction, Meng Chuyuan was very surprised, and smiled calmly: "Don't dare to be my father. You can be my father at your age. It's really inappropriate to call me sister."

She really didn't expect to be called sister by an uncle in his 50s one day. It seems that this uncle usually surfs the Internet often.

"Following the netizens, that's called kindness." The security uncle wrinkled his smile, "The last time the young master came to wait for his sister to finish class, I was the one who received it. What kind of luck do you think I am, that I met two girls in a week? sub-star."

Meng Chuyuan seemed to be very sensitive to the last two words, so he hurriedly clarified with the uncle: "Uncle, I'm not a star."

She is most afraid of being misunderstood as to her identity, not to mention that she is talking about a celebrity, if there are such comments from netizens on the Internet, she will probably be sprayed to death by the keyboard man.

"You came to school to find your younger sister, right?" The security uncle put the registration form back where it was, and said to her curiously: "There are not many girls who cause trouble and are invited by their parents. What happened? Could it be that they were mischievous?" Did the little boy bully him?"

Facing Uncle Security's gossip, Meng Chuyuan replied briefly: "No way, who dares to bully my sister."

Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, Meng Chuyuan must let the uncle stop this suspicion, otherwise one day he will really gossip with his colleagues and friends, but he will not be able to tell.

Just at this moment, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the security uncle didn't delay her work: "Then you go in quickly, the teaching building is on the right."

"Thank you."

Meng Chuyuan came to the teaching building and asked other students where they were going to the teacher's office.

After Lu Qianling finished class, the English teacher called her name again and asked her to go to the office.

She immediately took out her mobile phone and sent Meng Chuyuan a WeChat message: [Where are you?Are you in?The female devil asked me to go to the office]

After a while, Meng Chuyuan replied to her: 【Come】
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PS: Go to Xiaoxiang Academy to see the update~
 …The creator of dystocia only writes so few words. I think that what I wrote is quite good, and the update is just like that. I didn’t expect that two books were plagiarizing the plot of my book. I don’t know how many other authors are there. Read a book, give a sentence of advice, cherish your own feathers, creation is not easy, infringement must be investigated!
  I also want to say to my readers that I am really sorry. There have been a lot of bad things recently, and I have encountered such things as plagiarism. I don’t know what to say. I will continue to make color palettes. This book doesn't make a lot of money, but I wrote it with my heart and time, and I don't want it to be tampered with or stolen!I am very happy that everyone likes this book, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t like it, at least what I write can impress me, because my three-dimensional life is quite boring, and I don’t have many friends. Writing books is my only hobby, but I’m not doing it for It was born, and if it messes with my life rhythm, I will stop, so I can only do my best for this story... I also know that more updates can make money and retain readers, who will be against money, But I really don't have the ability and time. After all, I am still too young to withstand pressure, and it is difficult to step forward when encountering difficulties.

  Most of the authors I like have been scolded to quit the circle. I think I am quite lucky. The readers I met are very kind and tolerant. It is a fact that the update is slow. Writing with my heart is my feedback to everyone. Thank you again for being kind~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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