school.
Wen Jiuqing and Xie Yanran walked on campus, followed by whispers from the school.
"Is she Wen Jiuqing from class seven?"
"You know, sister Qing's identity is against the sky. She was the first in the whole grade in the last exam. She is not only the big boss behind the night Lily club, but also the famous gun god. It's so awesome. Sister Qing is my goddess!"
"Yes, yes, and she is still Lord Xiao's girlfriend. Who is Lord Xiao? That's the crown prince of China!! now, sister Qing, no one dares to provoke her in China?!"
"Sister Qing may have other identities. Don't ask me how I know. I won't tell you I guessed!"
Wen Jiuqing didn't respond to these people's whispers at all, but Xie Yanran was at a loss under the eyes of so many people!!
In the twinkling of an eye, it has been ten days since the international spice competition.
Lin MengYue has been preparing for this international spice competition for more than 20 days. After all, this is an opportunity for Wen Jiuqing to make a fool of herself. She can't miss this opportunity!
Class seven classroom.
Xie Yanran held her chin in one hand, looked at Wen Jiuqing and asked, "ah Jiu, don't you have to prepare the materials for the international spice competition?"
Wen Jiuqing shook his head and said calmly, "No."
Xie Yanran heard that Wen Jiuqing didn't pay attention to the international fragrance mixing competition, but she lost face and didn't continue to ask anything.
……
Because of the international spice competition, Wen Jiuqing had to go to the spice room specially arranged for her by Mo Weibo.
The woman came out, looked at Mo Weibo and asked, "headmaster, who is this?"
Mo Weibo cleared his throat and said, "this is Wen Jiuqing from class 27, senior high school. This time, she also participated in the international fragrance mixing competition on behalf of class 27, senior high school. Take her to see the raw materials."
The woman nodded at Wen Jiuqing, but her tone was not very friendly. "Hello, I'm Guo Yi."
Wen Jiuqing nodded slightly and said quietly, "Wen Jiuqing."
After Mo Weibo left, Guo Yi looked at Wen Jiuqing and asked, "Wen Jiuqing? Qing, the beauty's Qing?"
Wen Jiuqing looked cold and did not speak.
Guo Yi tilted her lips, took Wen Jiuqing to the fragrance mixing room, held her chest in her hands, and said proudly, "This is the fragrance mixing room. I have to warn you that every spice here is a pure natural substance extracted by us, and each is of sky high price. Many essential oils are highly volatile. Take them when you really need them. Don't use them indiscriminately, otherwise you can't afford to pay. Ask me if you don't understand. Don't make your own decisions. Do you hear?!"
Guo Yi is a countryman, because she is a countryman, so she knows a lot about making perfume. Not long ago, she was invited to the high school in St.
Because of this, Guo Yi doesn't know that Wen Jiuqing actually has a lot of identity. Even what has been exposed is not clear, so she is so domineering.
Wen Jiuqing still turned a deaf ear to her words, but walked around the fragrance mixing room and examined all kinds of spices on the spice rack.
When she saw a lavender essential oil, Wen Jiuqing's eyes coagulated slightly. Then she raised her hand to take down the perfume bottle. After opening the bottle cap, she closed her eyes and sniffed.
"Hey, what are you doing? I said that these essential oils are highly volatile, so don't move around! Don't you use smelling paper if you want to know what it tastes like?!"