The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 652

It is said that where there are many women, there are many right and wrong. The truth of this sentence can be verified in any class.

Lin Qiaoyun, who stole the limelight from everyone, was directly called by name in front of Mr. Mantang's guests, and the battle post from a woman came towards her with a strong smell of gunpowder.

And the one who spoke was a middle-aged woman who was dressed in simple clothes but meticulously groomed. Judging from the corner of her deaf eyes, this must also be an extremely strict and demanding person in life.

Lin Qiaoyun and Caidie were sitting at the old master's banquet, and when they heard the words, they got up and saluted generously, "Hi sir, what can I tell you?"

Looking at the two fresh faces, the old woman was particularly displeased, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Since you are not the manager of the school, nor the internal staff, you shouldn't appear here, it's rude."

"Oh? This gentleman pays attention to etiquette everywhere. I don't know what kind of knowledge he is teaching?" Lin Qiaoyun asked without shame, but did not show the shame and indignation of being refuted.

When asked about the level of knowledge, the old woman immediately puffed up her breasts, "I teach female reds, threading needles and threads, this is the foundation of women's survival, a good woman's hand-embroidered skills are enough to match the four words of virtuous and virtuous. "

The so-called art industry has specialization. Everyone who has achieved success in a certain field has his own proud and conceited side.

"I'm ashamed. I can dance with sticks, but I can't hold a needle and thread. But..." Lin Qiaoyun pondered, "People have their shortcomings, but they also have their strengths. Qingcheng Women's School is the first one, and all kinds of models are available. During the exploration, shouldn’t we brainstorm and draw on the opinions of those of us outside the venue? It can also avoid such generalized thinking as you think that female celebrities are enough to hold up half the sky.”

"Okay, well said." As soon as the words finished, someone on the old master's side couldn't help applauding.

Originally, women's studies were mainly about literacy and hyphenation, with family skills as an aid. The old woman's words just now were obviously not accepted by the old masters.At this moment, Lin Qiaoyun burst out, and naturally won the support of the whole hall.

"You! You..." The old woman became angry with embarrassment, and her face was tense. She was angry with Lin Qiaoyun for not knowing what was serious, and contradicting her elders on the spot, and even more angry that she had a smooth tongue and mixed with men to win favor. "You can speak eloquently, Can you say a few new words, and what practical experience can you provide for female students? Are you familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, or are you skilled?"

Lin Qiaoyun shook her head and laughed heartily. If you want to compare and embarrass, you can put it in the future instead of deliberately making things difficult in front of the completion of the girls' school and the parents of the students outside.

This woman has been nesting in the boudoir for a long time, and her sophistication in some big scenes has degenerated.

"What? Don't you know or don't know?" Unfortunately, the more you refuse to agree, the more people will push forward.

Lin Qiaoyun has always kept a three-point bottom line in life, she will not move when others don't move, but if they move...

"Hehe, I don't dare to take an opinion. It just so happens that our two sisters have a little suggestion, and I hope that the husband will accept it." Lin Qiaoyun picked up Caidie along the way, and Shi Shiran walked to the middle of the aisle, greeted the guests, and directly met the gentleman. Old woman, "My sister has a lot of research on etiquette and manners, but I can ask you a lesson or two. As for me, I mainly want to talk to him. This kind of conversation is more popular than bitterness when you are kind."

"Who are you calling mean?"

(End of this chapter)