In the early morning, Wang Shengnan broke into Lin Miaomiao's bedroom and pulled her to Lin Miaomiao's bedroom.
The dazzling sunlight shining through the glass directly woke up Lin Miaomiao who was having a sweet dream.
Lin Miaomiao was a little irritated and blocked the sun's rays with her arms and said, "What are you doing?"
After saying that, Lin Miaomiao turned her back to the window and continued to sleep.
"Look what time it is outside, why don't you get up?" Seeing that Lin Miaomiao still didn't want to get up, Wang Shengnan simply pulled off Lin Miaomiao's quilt.
"Ah uh!"
The irritated Lin Miaomiao sat up from the bed with disheveled hair and growled at Ms. Wang Shengnan.
Unfortunately, this has no deterrent effect on Ms. Wang Shengnan.
"What are you doing? You still want to bite me?"
"Can't you let me sleep in after finally coming back from the weekend?" Lin Miaomiao muttered reluctantly.
"If you are like Lin Ze in your class and give me the best score in the school, then I will definitely let you sleep comfortably until you wake up naturally."
"But can you?"
Lin Miaomiao automatically filtered out other words spoken by Ms. Wang Shengnan, and only noticed that Ms. Wang Shengnan mentioned Lin Ze's name.
This made Lin Miaomiao feel a little nervous for no reason, and all the sleepiness in her mind disappeared.
After raising her head and taking a careful look at Ms. Wang Shengnan's face, Lin Miaomiao got out of bed and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up when she passed by Ms. Wang Shengnan.
Lin Miaomiao pretended to be casual and asked: "Mom, did you meet Lin Ze when you held a parent-teacher meeting for me?"
Lin Miaomiao knew that Lin Ze held a parent-teacher meeting for herself.
Moreover, she and Lin Ze were seated next to each other, so of course she knew that her mother must have seen Lin Ze.
The reason why she asked this was to see if her mother had said anything to Lin Ze.
Another little thought was that she wanted to test her mother’s impression of Lin Ze?
"His parents didn't come over when the parent-teacher meeting was held. He held the parent-teacher meeting for himself." Wang Shengnan thought Lin Miaomiao didn't know about it.
According to her guess, Lin Ze's parents' absence should be due to family reasons. It is understandable that she does not want to let her classmates know about this kind of thing.
It's a pity that she didn't know that all her guesses were wrong.
The reason why Lin Ze's parents didn't come was because they were traveling abroad.
In addition, Lin Miaomiao also knew that Lin Ze held a parent-teacher meeting for herself.
Lin Miaomiao pretended to know it and said "Ah", then stood at the door of the bedroom and continued to ask: "Then you didn't tell him anything scandalous about me, right?"
"Do you still need me to talk about your scandal?" Wang Shengnan tidied up Lin Miaomiao's bed, climbed on the bed and looked back at his daughter with disdain.
"You are the only one who can't act like a girl in this day."
"Just grab whatever you want with your hands."
"He walks as carefree as an old man like Dad."
"Do you think you look good in other people's eyes?"
"Mom!" Lin Miaomiao has been used to this for so many years, but suddenly her mother pointed it out, and she felt very ashamed.
Especially after recalling her actions in her mind, Lin Miaomiao felt even more ashamed.
"Now you know how to be shy?"
"I told you to pay attention, but you don't listen to this girly thing."
"Now you blame me for speaking badly?"
"I'm going to wash up. I won't talk to you anymore." Her mother's offensive power was too strong, and Lin Miaomiao couldn't stand it anymore.
After talking for so long, not only did I not ask a single question I wanted to know, but I also suffered a lot of verbal attacks from Ms. Wang Shengnan.
Lin Miaomiao felt like crying without tears just thinking about it.
"Wait a minute!" Wang Shengnan hadn't noticed yesterday that Lin Miaomiao's hair was getting longer and longer just now. Didn't he not let her grow long hair before?
"What happened again?"
"What's wrong with your hair?" Wang Shengnan ignored the resentment in Lin Miaomiao's tone and asked looking at her hair.
"Hair?" Lin Miaomiao subconsciously grabbed her hair and said with a guilty conscience: "What's wrong with my hair?"
"Didn't I tell you not to let your hair grow long?"
"You just said that I don't look like a girl! How can I look like a girl with short hair?" Lin Miaomiao caught Ms. Wang Shengnan's inconsistency and counterattacked.
"Dad! Look at my mother." At the same time, he quickly asked Lin Dawei in the living room for help.
"Does what I just said have anything to do with the length of your hair?"
"If Miaomiao wants to stay, just let her stay." Lin Dawei came over to support his daughter.
"What does it have to do with you that I'm talking to Miaomiao?"
"Isn't this Miaomiao begging me for help?" As he spoke, Lin Dawei quietly pushed Lin Miaomiao and stopped in front of Wang Shengnan.
Wang Shengnan glanced at Lin Miaomiao who had already entered the bathroom, and yelled unwillingly: "I don't believe you can stay in there for the rest of your life."
"What do you think you two, mother and daughter, are doing so early in the morning?"
"Is it time for the neighbors to complain about our house being a nuisance to residents soon?"
"Isn't it okay for me to say a few words in my own home in broad daylight? Who wants to complain? Let him complain!" Wang Shengnan glanced at Lin Dawei and said.
"Okay, okay..." Lin Dawei silently glanced at the bathroom door.
Wonderful!
Dad can only help you so far, the rest is up to you.
During lunch.
Wang Shengnan brought up the old story again and said: "Hurry up to the barber shop this afternoon and cut my hair short."
"I don't!" If Wang Shengnan said this before, she might have ignored it out of fear of her mother.
But ever since she saw Lin Ze's painting of her with long hair, Lin Miaomiao's will to grow her hair became extremely firm.
But she also knows her mother's character, and she will definitely suffer a loss if she tries hard to support her.
Lin Miaomiao first winked at her father Lin Dawei, and then begged pitifully to her mother Wang Shengnan: "I promise to do well in the next exam, can you just let me grow my hair?" p>
"Miaomiao is begging you for this."
"If not, just agree to let her grow her hair long."
"This is also a way to encourage her to study, isn't it?" Lin Dawei, a daughter slave, softened his heart again under Lin Miaomiao's eyes.
"You are the only good person!" Wang Shengnan thought for a moment and agreed, but she still felt this way in her heart.
After all, I just gave Lin Dawei a new toothbrush yesterday, so I can’t change it again today, right?
"How come there is such a big gap between people with the same surname Lin?"
Lin Miaomiao didn't care about that. She only knew that her mother agreed to let her grow her hair long. After cheering, she was ready to rush over and hug Wang Shengnan.
"Hands! Hands! Your oily hands!" Then Wang Shengnan, who has a mysophobia, was frightened by Lin Miaomiao's oily hands that had just grabbed the chicken legs and left the chair.