Early in the morning, Mu Ling was sleeping soundly on the bed, when suddenly a knock on the door sounded, disturbing people's dreams. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mu Ling, it's not early, you have to get up, my aunt has already made breakfast."

Mu Yingying's voice came from outside the door, and Mu Ling remembered that there was such an unconscious person living in the house.

Pressing her brow, she glanced at her watch.

It's only seven o'clock in the morning, and according to her usual habits, she won't get up at eight or nine o'clock.

But now that she was woken up, she didn't want to stay in bed anymore.

When I opened my phone, I found that there was already a lot of unread information.

"Director Mu, the company's profit in May has reached a new high, should we take this opportunity to launch the derivative peripherals of "Jun Man"?"

"It's like some notebooks, pencil cases, posters, and so on."

The text message of Bliss came into view, and it was sent at one or two o'clock in the evening.

In order to wait for the data to come out, he still worked hard.

"Okay, you can try it, and initially the main target is the student party."

I'm afraid Mu Ling is the easiest company operator in the world, and everything can be solved with just a finger and a mouth.

turned off her phone, Mu Ling opened the door and saw Mu Yingying standing at the door in her old clothes.

Without saying hello, she walked directly past Mu Yingying and walked towards the sink.

Mu Yingying, who was ignored, clenched her fists, and her face was hideous.

What does Mu Ling do to her now, sooner or later she will pull it all back!

Noticing the iPhone in Mu Ling's hand, Mu Yingying's eyes were brewing with wind and rain, not at all like a girl who was supposed to be in the second year of junior high school.

After washing, everyone sat down at the table.

Mu's mother wondered why Mu Ling got up so early, today she heard a noise outside, and thought that there was a thief in the house, who knew that it was Mu Yingying, seeing that she seemed to be hungry, Mu's mother made breakfast early, but she didn't expect Mu Ling to follow along.

"Xiaoying, where are you in junior high school now?"

Nothing to do, Mu's mother asked.

"Three." Mu Yingying replied hastily.

Although she studied there, it may be because she was usually at home, Liu Qin and Li Yong quarreled constantly, and she lost the heart to study, and she no longer saw the excellent grades in primary school.

Three? Although Mu's mother didn't say it, she was still a little strange in her heart.

No. 3 Middle School is a well-known art school, and Liu Qin also wants her daughter to develop in art.

Seeing that Mu Yingying didn't want to say more, she was not embarrassed, and continued to eat breakfast on the table.

But those who don't worry will never worry.

No, Mu Yingying cried while eating.

Mu Ling almost stood up and threw a pair of chopsticks in her face.

Forget it, it's so untechnical, it's estimated that there will be that set of lines soon, a necessary language for compassion.

"I'm sorry, but I'm so excited, it's been a long time since I've eaten such a delicious meal."

Seeing that the three people holding the bowl didn't notice her small movements, she said it directly, fortunately, it was not a disobedience.

And Mu Ling almost got goosebumps and fell to the ground.

She really guessed it, but she didn't expect it......

"Really? Eat more, you're growing your body, how can you skip breakfast? What to do if you starve to death? ”

Mu's mother said comfortingly while sandwiching shredded meat into Mu Yingying's bowl.

Mu Ling is embarrassed, Mom, are you really okay to be so casual?

Moreover, Mu Yingying is also quite divine, crying every minute, genuine Tong Su is not bullied, this acting, Mu Ling will definitely give eighty-two points, and the remaining eighteen must be split into six six and six and given to her.

After hastily eating breakfast, Mu Ling went directly into her room, and locked the door by the way.

She doesn't want to be disturbed by others while she is doing things, besides, she is about to take the college entrance examination, it is time to experience the tense atmosphere.

Well, opening the college entrance examination mock papers in various provinces and places, Mu Ling had another headache.

Isn't this all the same, can you do some high-IQ questions?

Okay, the process of pretending to be forced starts now, and our Miss Mu will solve it with a wave of her hand and a math paper.

Now the topics of the first or two years are more typical, not as flexible and changeable as later, and it is more suitable for those who are bored to study.

After brushing the question, Mu Ling noticed that there was another text message on her phone.

"Director Mu, how much should the price around the first phase be set, and should we choose high-quality and high-price, or low-quality and low-price?"

Mu Ling raised her eyebrows, how could she know this, but if someone came to ask for advice, she had to answer seriously.

Thinking back to the periphery of "Sa Man", which is about to occupy half of the market, what do you need to do to be completely crushed?

Too high quality and high price will definitely not work, most of the readers of "Jun Man" are students, and pocket money may not be able to afford these.

However, the poor quality will still be criticized, which not only lowers the grade, but also damages the image.

Mu Ling put a pen above her lips and clamped it, and her fingers tapped the table with rhythmic strokes.

Hey, whatever, just produce some of it, and then test the water to decide how much the market needs.

After replying like this, Mu Ling's mood suddenly brightened, and she thought that she could see her works everywhere in the future, which must be beautiful.

"Haha, that's what I thought too."

Looking at Bliss's reply, Mu Ling was embarrassed for a while, can't you say it sooner if you think so, it made her entangled for a long time, and it was more difficult to deal with than a math problem.

After a moment of silence, there was a knock on the door again.

Be calm, don't get angry and hurt your skin easily.

Thinking like this, Mu Ling still went to open the door impatiently.

Well, who could there be, or that annoying little goblin.

"That, Mu Ling, I haven't been to school for a long time, can you help me make up for the class?" Mu Yingying looked at Mu Ling pleadingly, but there was a bit of sincerity in it, so she was about to put a quotation mark.

Mu Ling rolled her eyes widely.

"I said, can you find a suitable time, I'm about to take the college entrance examination, let me help you with tutoring? You're not funny. After Mu Ling finished speaking, she slammed the door directly.

Mu Yingying was facing the door with a blue face.

"Xiaoying, what's wrong? Xiao Ling has a temper tantrum again? ”

It happened that Mu's mother came over.

"No, auntie, it's okay." Mu Yingying's eyes rolled, and a few tears burst out.

A good pear blossom with rain, turning his head with tears, anyone who sees it will melt their heart.

In Mu Yingying's thoughts, Mu's mother should be upset for her, kick the door open and reprimand Mu Ling, after all, usually parents can't stand their children bullying guests.

However, in fact?

"That, Xiaoying, let me tell you, can you stop for a while in the past two days, Xiaoling needs a quiet environment, I don't want to ruin my daughter's life because of my momentary sympathy." (To be continued.) )