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Chapter 334 - Humiliating Aunt Mo at the Parent-Teacher Conference (3)



Chapter 334: Humiliating Aunt Mo at the Parent-Teacher Conference (3)

Having been in the same class for three years, all of the parents knew of Wen Nuan. They knew that she was Mrs. Jian.

In the previous years, whether it was her husband or her who attended the parent-teacher conference, the couple didn’t talk much either way.

And thus, the sudden interruption today was rather unexpected.

Mo Huiqin’s body froze violently. She didn’t even dare to look directly at Wen Nuan. Her heart was pounding with nervousness.

The teacher hurriedly asked Wen Nuan about the situation: “Mrs. Jian, what’s going on?”

Wen Nuan explained unhurriedly: “Mo Huiqin was my family’s maid for almost three years. However, she was recently fired from our family. She did dishonest conduct and attempted to harm our family.”

“Wait, so Mrs. Mo was your maid?”

A parent was surprised by this news.

“But we’ve had so many parent-teacher conferences before. How come I’ve never heard you say that?”

Another parent questioned.

Wen Nuan answered their questions: “I didn’t say anything before because I didn’t think it had anything to do with whether she was my maid or not. However, I’m telling you guys now, not because she’s a maid but rather because she behaved dishonestly.”

As she spoke, Wen Nuan took out a USB: “If anyone wants evidence, I have it right here. I will not wrongly accuse someone. If you have any questions, the teacher can show the contents of the USB to you guys.”

Wen Nuan had come prepared.

However, most of the parents had come to their own conclusions already. They didn’t need to see the contents of the USB to imagine the whole picture.

Mo Huiqin’s face was completely bloodless. She felt countless bitter eyes looking at her. Her body began to tremble.

She felt humiliated and scared.

What scared Mo Huiqin the most was that this was at Shenghua High School. This was in front of Mo Shiyun’s teacher and her friend’s parents.

In the future, how would everyone look at her daughter? Wen Nuan had caused such a big commotion today.

“Mrs. Jian, why do you need to say such things on this occasion? This is my daughter’s parent-teacher conference. The affairs between me and your family have nothing to do with my daughter. If you think I didn’t do my job properly, then you should talk to me. You shouldn’t use that as a pretext to make a fuss. Furthermore, you don’t need to use it as a way to ruin my daughter’s reputation in front of her teacher and her friend’s parents. She hasn’t done anything bad to your family.”

Mo Huiqin’s voice trembled as she was filled with anguish.

“Mo Huiqin, if any of the things I said just then were false, then you can refute me. However, if the things that I said were true, then you are in no position to say that I have ruined your daughter. If you can do the things that you’ve done, then I can say the things that I’ve said. Just because I don’t say it, doesn’t mean that you haven’t done it. The person who really ruined your daughter is you. Not me.”

Wen Nuan completely ignored Mo Huiqin’s cries of anguish. She turned to the teacher and said: “Please take my advice and cancel the session where this parent speaks on stage. Parents with bad conduct should not give advice.”

The teacher immediately agreed. The teacher had initially planned to ask Mo Huiqin to share her experience in raising good children. However, if she did not have good conduct, what else was there to share?

And thus, the teacher hurriedly jumped to the next part of the parent-teacher conference.

Mo Huiqin stood awkwardly in the aisle of the classroom for a while.

Then, with trembling feet, she trudged back to her seat.

The other parents that were seated in the class gave her disgusted looks from time to time.

Mo Huiqin felt as though she was sitting on pins and needles for the whole time.

What was once her favorite occasion had turned into her torture chamber.


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