The abandoned wife of a wealthy family won by not serving as a control group

Chapter 154 Whose Responsibility Is Counted

Although there were only two simple words in the dialogue box, there was an inexplicable surge in Lu Qianling's heart.

Seeing the message from Meng Chuyuan, her brows relaxed, and the uneasiness and grievance hidden in her heart were not so strong.

"Mengmeng, my Snow White is here, I'll go and greet her." The corners of Lu Qianling's lips curled up slightly, not caring at all about the result that was about to happen.

The tablemate saw that Lu Qianling was about to stand up and leave the seat, and kindly persuaded him: "If you can't find your homework book, you can obediently make up a copy for the teacher, and don't be foolish enough to argue with her again."

"It depends on my mood." Lu Qianling put the mobile phone into the pocket of her clothes, put her hands in the pockets, and walked out of the classroom casually.

Lu Qianling came to the teacher's office and stood in a more conspicuous place by the window. Teachers at the same level would look at her curiously, wanting to see what trouble she caused again this time.

The teacher in their class often mentioned Lu Qianling in front of other teachers. No one in the office knew anything about their class. There was a female student who was not very serious. She often asked for leave.

Some time ago, they also said that Lu Qianling's condition was much better, and it lasted for less than two weeks, and they heard that she even had a fight with the teacher.

The English teacher had just finished teaching their class. After washing his hands, he came back and sat on the office chair, looking at Lu Qianling seriously: "Didn't I ask you to make up your homework? Why haven't you handed it in today?"

Lu Qianling responded calmly: "Can you call a missing person home for dinner?"

The teacher's face was sullen, she stretched out her hand to help her eyes, and said coldly: "How can you compare your homework with the missing person? Can it be the same?"

Seeing Lu Qianling standing idle, with her hands in her school uniform pockets, the teacher was even more annoyed. She frowned and said, "Stand up for me, and take your hands out of your pockets."

Lu Qianling took out her hand without changing her face, and adjusted her standing posture.

Seeing her look a little like a student, the teacher's face became better, "I asked you to call the parents, did you?"

The head teacher of their class is the English teacher. It just so happens that a teacher in the next class is on maternity leave, so she has a heavy workload this semester, teaching three English classes at the same time. Sometimes she is a bit negligent in managing the class when she is busy.

This time, Lu Qianling had hit the head teacher's gun.

Suddenly at this moment, the door of the office was knocked lightly, and a young woman appeared at the door of the office.

People in the office looked at the door curiously, and the teacher closest to the door asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Meng Chuyuan was wearing a mask, and his voice was muffled: "I'm Lu Qianling's parent, I'm here to find their class teacher."

The teacher was a little surprised, he didn't expect Lu Qianling to have such young parents.

When Lu Qianling saw Meng Chuyuan finally came, she didn't care about the occasion, so she ran to Meng Chuyuan directly: "I thought you got lost."

I didn't see Meng Chuyuan when I came in just now, but Lu Qianling was actually quite flustered.

After all, at Meng Chuyuan's age when she just stepped into the society, Lu Qianling felt that she should be somewhat inferior to her teacher as a parent for the first time.

But when Meng Chuyuan met their homeroom teacher face to face, her performance and aura could completely overwhelm the audience.

Although she has also been a student, Meng Chuyuan is not afraid no matter which teacher she faces: "Hi teacher, I am Lu Qianling's sister-in-law, Meng Chuyuan."

When the homeroom teacher heard her name, he thought of Meng Chuyuan, who was frequently on the top of the list of popular variety shows on the Internet recently.

On weekdays, she doesn't have time to watch live variety shows, but occasionally she can still get some information on her mobile phone. Netizens' praise rate for Meng Chuyuan is as high as 90.00%. It's a honor to meet me today.

She has bright eyes, with a slight smile in her eyes, a humble attitude, and comes out with an affinity. She is definitely a woman who can increase people's favorability without showing her face.

Facing such a gentle and polite Meng Chuyuan, the class teacher's voice couldn't help but soften a bit: "Hello."

"I have a general understanding of Lu Qianling's situation at school. You didn't see her homework, so...?"

Meng Chuyuan deliberately didn't talk too much, because he wanted to see what the teacher really thought about this matter.

"It's true that I didn't see Lu Qianling's homework when I was grading. I just wanted her to hand in a copy, but she was still unwilling. If she insisted on arguing with me in class, I can only ask your parents to come over. .”

Lu Qianling felt that she was complaining to Meng Chuyuan, so she couldn't help but said, "Then I handed in my homework, why do you need me to make up for you?"

The teacher tapped the thick stack of homework on the table and said: "This stack of homework is still here. I searched twice and couldn't find your notebook. Is it so difficult for you to make up a copy?"

"It's not a matter of making up homework, okay?" Lu Qianling said a little bit, her tone began to be extreme: "You have been favoring your class representative, and you have never trusted me from the beginning to the end, which sounds nice. Make up homework, in fact, you don’t trust me, you think I’m lying to you, right?”

Lu Qianling didn't ask for an explanation yesterday afternoon, so she felt aggrieved. In order not to affect the normal teaching, the teacher directly invited her out to face the wall and think about it.

Meng Chuyuan put his hands on Lu Qianling's shoulders, looked down at her, and said, "Calm down for a while, it's wrong for you to attack the teacher like this, forget what I told you at home?"

"It doesn't matter, she doesn't think of me as a good person anyway."

"..."

Seeing that Lu Qianling was unwilling to confess her mistake, Meng Chuyuan did not force her in front of so many people, but this matter still needs to be resolved.

After a while, Meng Chuyuan communicated directly with the teacher: "Teacher, I'm sorry, this child is rather stubborn, I apologize to her for you."

"It doesn't matter, it's not the first day she's looking for trouble for me." As a homeroom teacher, she will discuss with the parents and ask her to help discipline her if she has any uncertainties.

"What am I looking for? It's just a few days less class, but my single subject score is also above the class average?"

Lu Qianling felt that she was not looking for trouble if she didn't drag the class down in terms of grades. As for the attendance evaluation, it was not in her consideration. She thought it was because the head teacher and other students wanted to save face and wanted to win the pennant too much.

"It's her fault for speaking rudely to you in class." Immediately afterwards, Meng Chuyuan said again: "But why did she suddenly disappear when she handed over her homework book to the class representative? Whose responsibility is it for the homework book to disappear?" ?”

Leaving aside other issues, they didn't give Lu Qianling an explanation as to why Lu Qianling's homework book hadn't appeared so far. Instead, they urged her to make it up. This was the key to Lu Qianling's loss of control.

(End of this chapter)