Chapter 141: Is the slap in the face not cool enough, or the dark horse is not majestic enough?
That, sister," Si Fengmian sighed and explained, "When you go to the parent-teacher conference tomorrow, you may need to make a little mental preparation. β
"How?"
"Xiao Wei's exam results have improved by leaps and bounds this time, from two hundred to the top thirty, so ......" Si Fengmian hesitated, "Some teachers suspect that he may have cheated." β
Si Sheng reacted, "Your homeroom teacher?"
Si Fengmian said: "Listening to her tone, there is this sign." β
"Got it. β
Si Sheng said lightly, indicating that he had the bottom in his heart.
"It's impossible for Xiao Shun to cheat, the school invigilation is very strict, even if he wants to cheat, he doesn't have this opportunity. Si Fengmian explained.
"Hmm. β
Si Sheng's tone was firm.
Xiao Wei is very arrogant, and he doesn't care about the ranking of grades at all, and he probably doesn't bother to copy the answers in front of him.
However, this kid has hard bones and a strong temper, if the teacher doesn't ask Si Sheng to take the initiative to mention this matter, he is afraid that he will be able to hide this matter all the time.
It's good.
One person can carry things.
Hearing Si Sheng's trust in Xiao Wei, Si Fengmian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If at his house, the teacher looks for parents and suspects cheating, Zhang Zi will be the first to point the finger at them, without asking the reason for right or wrong.
Although he felt that Si Sheng was not such a person, before saying that, Si Fengmian was still faintly worried.
Si Sheng took the opportunity to ask Si Fengmian a few words about Xiao Wei's situation, didn't talk much, and hung up the phone.
After saving Si Fengmian's number, Si Sheng tapped his finger twice on the desktop, then unlocked the phone and made a call to Si Shangshan.
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On the desk, the phone vibrates constantly.
Xiao reversed the movement of flipping through the book slightly, glanced sideways, and saw that the news continued to pop up.
[Talk]: After school, what did Mr. Wang talk to you about?
[Talk]: Is it a matter of grades?
[Talk]: You explain it well.
The more silent you are, the less they believe you.
[Talk]: [Harassment]Γ100
[Talk]: [Harassment]Γ100
......
Come back!
Xiao Wei couldn't bear it anymore and picked up his phone.
[Xiao Wei]: Let me do the question, I didn't.
[Talk]: Why don't you do it?
[Talk]: Isn't the truth revealed when it's done?
[Xiao Rebellious]: They love to believe it or not.
He is not in the habit of proving his strength for others.
He loves to take a few points, how many questions he likes to do, and what does it matter to them.
[Talker]: Don't look for trouble.
[Talker]: Is it not cool enough to slap your face in the office, or is it not majestic enough to be a dark horse?
[Talker]: Also, if you ask Teacher Ren about this, he should be able to say something. Sister is going to school tomorrow, you know her temper.
[Xiao Wei]: Who do you call sister?
I haven't paid attention for a few days, and he still calls "sister"?
Si Fengmian was silent for a few seconds.
Then, swipe the screen like crazy.
[Talk]: ......
[Talk]: ......
[Talk]: Minor intellectual retardation.
[Talk]: Minor intellectual retardation.
[Talk]: Minor intellectual retardation.
......
Blocking.
The world is quiet.
Xiao Wei threw away his mobile phone and continued to pick up the book, but he read it absentmindedly for two minutes, and his mind was full of Si Fengmian's sentence "Sister will go to school tomorrow, you know her temper", and he was upset for a while.
After a while, he fumbled for his mobile phone again and found Teacher Ren's WeChat.
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Sijia Villa, study on the first floor.
Si Fengmian, who was blocked by Xiao Wei again, has already learned to treat him calmly, and after being ready to pester Xiao Wei to add WeChat back tomorrow, he put his phone aside.
He flipped through a pile of information books.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
The door was knocked three times, and then, pushed open.
Si Fengmian looked at the door suspiciously, and when he saw Si Shangshan's figure, he was inevitably stunned.
Before he could say anything, Si Shangshan had already taken the initiative to ask: "Your school, there is a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow?"
"Hmm. β
Bowing slightly, Si Shangshan said, "Don't look for your sister and your mother, I'll go to your parent-teacher conference." β
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He took the initiative to mention this, and it could only be......
Si Fengmian suddenly, "What did my sister tell you?"
"It's not ......" Thinking of Si Shangshan, Si Shangshan, he subconsciously wanted to deny it, but soon came back to his senses and asked suspiciously, "You said Sheng'er?"
"Hmm. β
Si Fengmian nodded.
Si Shangshan glanced at him meaningfully, "You have a good relationship with Sheng'er now?"
"It's okay, it's okay. β
Although it is a little difficult to get him to fully accept a sister at once. However, he was not disgusted with having such a sister as Si Sheng.
Si Sheng didn't look enthusiastic, and he was also very unfamiliar with him, in fact, ......
did not treat him differently from Xiao Yi.
After taking a few steps forward, Si Shangshan pushed his hand to the tabletop, his brows were about to be knotted, he stared at Si Fengmian, and asked quite urgently: "How did you two get along?"
Si Fengmian: "......"
This is, learn from the scriptures?
In a thousand words, Si Fengmian had to turn into one sentence: This daughter slave!
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Here, after Si Sheng finished the call, he stayed in the bedroom and did not return to the living room.
The aunt cooks the meal, and the rice is fragrant.
Ling Xize came to knock on the door and asked Si Sheng to go out to eat.
"Wait. β
Si Sheng sat at the table, holding a paintbrush and ruler in his hand, and drew lines on the drawing.
When answering Ling Xize, she didn't even raise her head.
After pausing at the door for a moment, Ling Xize finally walked into the bedroom and paced to Si Sheng's side.
Looking down at a pile of drawings, Ling Xize narrowed his eyes, "What are you designing?"
"The Chamber of Secrets. β
Si Sheng drew the lines quickly and quickly.
"Are you going to stretch your feet on the edge of the law again?"
After a pause in the movement of the brush, Si Sheng raised his chin and looked at him coldly, "Can you say something?"
Ling Xize curled his lips, "What do you do designing secret rooms?"
"Earn extra money. β
The paintbrush rotated a few times in his hand, Si Sheng lowered his head and continued to draw, while explaining to him wholeheartedly, "There is a variety show of escape room, and you need to design a secret room according to the technique, and the person in charge of the secret room was introduced by a friend and asked me for help." β
Ling Xize's brows suddenly furrowed.
Recently, there is an escape room network comprehensive, which happens to be invested by Fenglin Entertainment and Kulan Video.
The detailed design plan naturally has to pass Ling Xize's eyes first.
Twelve episodes of the program, six themes, all of which are designed by the mechanism, are committed to creating a dazzling mechanism secret room.
There is a lot of investment in the early stage, and a lot of preparation has to be made, and of course, the workload is also large.
Ling Xize asked, "You are responsible for everything?"
"Not available. Si Sheng said, "Responsible for one, design one." β
"Are you busy?"
"Hmm," Si Sheng pulled out the pressed drawings, threw them aside, and said nonchalantly, "I'm almost done." β
Ling Xize: "......"
Forget it, I won't give her a salary increase.
Her work efficiency has always been terrifying, she can get things done while eating, drinking and having fun, and she can't find a chance if she wants to feel distressed.
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The next day, early in the morning.
The sky was dark.
Si Sheng, who stayed up late to complete the drawings, gradually woke up in the alarm clock.
The arm stretched out the futon, the palm of the hand slapped on the alarm clock, and the noisy sound came to an abrupt end.
A few minutes later, Si Sheng, who heard the door opening in the living room, got up from the bed, washed and changed his clothes slowly, and tidied up before pulling his slippers out of the bedroom.
The door of the living room is open, the cold wind is whirling in, and the temperature in the room is low. Si Sheng was blown by the cool breeze and was completely awake.
"There's someone out there, who seems to be looking for you. β
Without waiting for her to ask, Xiao Wei walked out of the kitchen and said to Si Sheng.
"Who?"
"The last time I was angry with you, I cried. β
After Xiao Wei answered, he went into the kitchen again.
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There are many people who are angry with her and cry.
Si Sheng turned back to the bedroom, put on a coat, and walked out of the door slowly.
As soon as he came out, he saw the trembling figure standing in the courtyard rubbing his hands and trembling, and he was slightly stunned, and immediately hooked his lips and chuckled.
"Qiao Ershao, why don't you come to the door?"
Si Sheng said hello lazily.
In the courtyard, Qiao Yilin, who was dyed with black hair and had a lot of pleasing eyes, was carrying a large bag of things in his hand, and saw Si Sheng stunned for a moment, and then forcibly squeezed out a stiff smile, "Passing by, passing by." β
"Oh, walk slowly. β
Si Sheng went to close the door as he spoke.
"Hey-" Qiao Yilin was anxious, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and hurriedly said with a cold red face, "What, I bought something." β
"I'm so sorry," Si Sheng took a step back and pointed towards the entrance, "just leave it here." β
Qiao Yilin was shocked by her symbolic politeness, thinking that she was still so annoying, but her hands and feet did not obey the call, and honestly leaned over and put the carefully prepared things in the hallway one by one.
"Walk slowly. β
Holding on to the door, Si Sheng wanted to close the door again, and he didn't want to invite him in at all.
"Hey!"
Qiao Yilin raised his voice and hurriedly called her.
Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Who is it called?"
"Sister Sheng!"
Qiao Yilin Malier changed his words.
Withdrawing his hand to support the door, Si Sheng leaned obliquely on the side of the door, clasped his arms with both hands, and looked at him with a smile, "Converted?"
"I ......"
At this time, Qiao Yilin's tongue was not good again.
He raised his eyes in a panic, and his heart trembled at his boss's smiling gaze, and if he wanted to ask, he couldn't ask a word.
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Nowβ
Si Sheng: I participated in the design of an escape room show.
Laterβ
Si Sheng: I participated in a program called "Escape Room".
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Drama life is expensive in coincidence.
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