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Chapter 122 International Perfumery Contest

In her heart, only such a woman could be worthy of her grandson.

However, Ah Jiu was the person mentioned by Grandpa Zuo before his death...

...

after eating.

Xie Yanran and Meng Yunshu said goodbye to Wen Jiuqing and the others, and then went home.

This is not their home, and it's not good to stay here all the time, besides, they think it's strange enough to come to Zuo's old house for dinner!

Wen Jiuqing wanted to go back to Qionghai Manor, but finally couldn't bear to see Mrs. Zuo disappointed, and agreed to stay.

Wen Jiuqing received a call from Wen Shuangyi, "Hello, Mom."

Wen Shuangyi's voice came over, "Ah Jiu, how is everything going over there these days, is everything alright?"

"Well, it's okay."

Although many things happened during this period, there is no need to tell Wen Shuangyi.

But how could Wen Shuangyi not have seen those microblogs? She knew what Wen Jiuqing was thinking about and didn't want to tell her those things, just like she also had something to hide from Wen Jiuqing...

Monday, school.

It's lunchtime in the afternoon.

There was no one in the class in the whole school. Suddenly, the back door of Class 7 was pushed open, and then this figure walked in cautiously.

She shrank her neck all the way, and looked out of the window from time to time. After making sure that no one had noticed her, she quietly came to Wen Jiuqing's seat, then opened Wen Jiuqing's schoolbag and took out her mobile phone.

She took out her address book and sent a WeChat message to a person, and then waited for a few seconds before the other party replied quickly, and she deleted the message record.

Then I saw a successful smile gradually hang on the corner of her mouth.

After putting the phone back in place, she left Class Seven classroom. No one knew who she was or what she had done.

After a while, Wen Jiuqing and Xie Yanran returned to the classroom.

Wen Jiuqing took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag, and just as she turned on the screen, her eyes froze and her face gradually turned cold.

She doesn't like to take her mobile phone with her when she goes out, let alone just going to have a meal, so she doesn't need to bring her mobile phone.

Moreover, her mobile phone did not set a lock screen password, which gave others a chance to take advantage of it? ? !

Dare to move her things? !

Xie Yanran realized Wen Jiuqing's cold eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Ah Jiu, what's wrong?"

Wen Jiuqing shook her head expressionlessly, and then saw Tan Yizhen walking into the classroom.

Tan Yizhen came to the podium, put down the textbook in her hand, and said, "Students, our school has an event every time around this time. Everyone knows what it is?"

The students in class seven shook their heads when they heard the words. Suddenly, Xie Yanran said, "Teacher Tan, you are not talking about the International Perfume Competition, are you?!"

As soon as the words came out, the whole class was stunned.

Tan Yizhen nodded with a smile, "That's right, there will be an international fragrance competition in one month's time, held in the Great Hall of Country M, and every class in every school in Hua Country will send a student to participate, whether or not Participation is the key to success.”

The International Perfumery Competition is a very important competition.

At this time, people from all over the world will sign up enthusiastically, and students from every school are no exception, but each class has only one place, and only one student can participate in the competition.

In the last International Perfumery Contest last year, Lin Mengyue from class three won the runner-up, second only to the champion and runner-up.

Although it is only the third runner-up, it can be regarded as a glory for Shengde High School.

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