86: Parent-Teacher Conference 2

Parent-Teacher Conference 2

At night, back at the Qin family home.2

Lin Shuya sat on the sofa. Her face was full of smiles. "Rou'er, I'll go to school with you tomorrow."

Qin Churou's body stiffened. She tried her best to squeeze out a smile. "Okay."

"The teachers must be praising you again," Lin Shuya said with a smile. She was looking forward to tomorrow's parent-teacher conference.

Every time she attended the parent-teacher conference, the teachers would praise her in front of all the parents. She felt extremely proud.

Lin Shuya was also a person who cared about her face. She hoped to see everyone envy her.

Qin Churou lowered her head and didn't dare to answer Lin Shuya. She could only change the topic. "Mom, you're coming to my parent-teacher conference. Is Dad going to Sister's?"

Lin Shuya frowned. "Her grades are bad, so we won't go to the parent-teacher conference."

Qin Sheng was a poor student. In the past, she would be criticized and educated by the teachers. Naturally, Lin Shuya did not want to lose face.

Qin Sheng just happened to come in and heard this sentence. She slowly changed into her slippers and did not care.

Qin Hai, who was holding the newspaper, saw Qin Sheng and said, "Sheng'er, is your class going to have a parent-teacher conference?"

"Yes," Qin Sheng replied casually.

"I'm busy with the company's matters at this parent-teacher conference, so I won't be going. Your mother is also going to Rou'er's class. You'll be alone at this parent-teacher conference."

Qin Hai's tone was rarely good.

He did not want others to know that Qin Sheng was his daughter. Attending the parent-teacher conference meant that he had a daughter, Qin Sheng, right?

Qin Sheng laughed and said with a mocking look in his eyes, "Only Qin Churou is your daughter."

Qin Hai frowned subconsciously. Before he could speak, Lin Shuya stood up and said in an unhappy tone, "Qin Sheng, can you be sensible? Rou'er is your sister. Can't you give in to her? When you come back to the Qin family, you want to snatch everything from her?"

"Then just pretend that I'm not your daughter and leave the Qin family." Qin Sheng looked at them seriously. "This way, I won't have the chance to snatch Qin Churou's things."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Hai interrupted them. "Alright, isn't it just a parent-teacher conference? It's not to the extent of being treated as if I don't want you as my daughter. I'm afraid that many parents didn't attend."

Qin Sheng smiled faintly and looked at Qin Hai.

Her eyes were very clear, as if she could see through Qin Hai's thoughts. Qin Hai felt a little guilty.

Just as he was about to explain, Qin Sheng retracted her gaze. "I'll go back to my room first."

Qin Sheng only came back after eating outside. She didn't want to waste time with the people from the Qin family.

Qin Sheng returned to her room.

Just now, when Qin Sheng talked about leaving the Qin family, Lin Shuya wanted to nod. She couldn't wait for Qin Sheng to leave the Qin family. When she saw her, she was in a bad mood.

However, when Qin Hai glared at her, the warning was obvious. The words that she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and she sat back down unwillingly.

As soon as Qin Sheng left, Lin Shuya couldn't help but complain, "I think she doesn't want to stay in our family. What kind of attitude does she have? Brother Hai, if that's the case, we might as well kick her out."

"A woman's opinion," Qin Hai said unhappily.

He thought that Lin Shuya had become dignified and virtuous. After Qin Sheng came back, he could see that she was also a person with poor judgment. Her hair was long and her knowledge was short.

Qin Sheng was beautiful. Just this point alone was enough to gain benefits.

Qin Churou lowered her head and thought that since Qin Sheng didn't want to stay in the Qin family, she should just leave.

It was good that the Qin family had her as the Young Miss.

Qin Churou returned to her room and was thinking of countermeasures. She couldn't let Lin Shuya know that Qin Sheng got first place.

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