Everyday heroes

Chapter 160 Parents Meeting

after lunch.

Qin Yanxi was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Guan Lang carefully patrolled the courtyard wall to see if there were any traces of other mouse holes.

After a rigorous search, a fist-sized mouse hole was found in the corner of another flower bed.

It's just too rampant, these rats.Guan Lang was annoyed.

It is very bad to live on the first floor, there are especially many lingering mice.

The teeth of mice are very strong and grow very fast. In order to prevent the teeth from growing too close to close their mouths, mice will constantly chew on things to grind their teeth. They can even grind a hole in the cement wall.

So even if Guan Lang filled the rat hole with cement, it would only be useful for a while.

It is estimated that we still have to buy some mouse cages and mouse traps to exterminate them.

Guan Lang sat back under the pavilion after patrolling.

The wooden benches in the pavilion are cold and comfortable to lean on.

So Wu Yazhen did not go back to her wing, but sat under the pavilion to write the 21st Century Student English Newspaper, which was her homework for today.

A big watermelon had just been taken out of the water in the tank, Guan Lang sliced ​​the watermelon with a kitchen knife.

There are three people in the family, and it is impossible to dig and eat half with a spoon.

"Thank you, cousin." Wu Yazhen took a piece of watermelon, and while doing homework, she ate the melon lightly.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered something, maybe I need to trouble my cousin." Wu Yazhen put down her pen and said.

"Yeah." Guan Lang wiped the watermelon juice from the corner of his mouth with a tissue. "What's up?"

"We have a parent-teacher meeting on Thursday afternoon, will my cousin have classes at that time?" Wu Yazhen asked.

"I don't have class on Thursday afternoon, so I have plenty of time, but as a parent, I will hold a parent-teacher meeting for you, wouldn't it be inappropriate?" Guan Lang smiled.

Is this the first time in his life that he has been entrusted to attend the parent-teacher meeting as a parent?
He has always played the role of a student before, and his parent meeting at that time was usually arranged within one to two weeks after the midterm exam.

That kind of activity really makes students feel anxious. Even if they do well in the midterm exam, they still have to worry about whether the teacher will give a small report to the parents.

Unexpectedly, the day for him to attend such an event as a parent came so early.

"I can only ask my cousin, asking my parents to come to Tiannan specially will delay their work."

"That's no problem. I'll definitely be there on time." Guan Lang nodded excitedly.

He had always been curious about what the teacher would say to the parents at the parent-teacher meeting.

"Thank you cousin, here is the schedule our teacher made." Wu Yazhen took out a piece of paper from her schoolbag and handed it to Guan Lang.

Guan Lang took the schedule.

After reading it roughly, I found that there are still many activities.

There will be speeches from teachers of various subjects, speeches from outstanding students, experience sharing from parents, and finally, parent-child game interaction between parents and students.

Guan Lang, who thought he was going to listen to the teacher's speech, was a little flustered.

"Cousin, you'd better prepare the lines for your speech in advance. The teacher will randomly select them, and maybe you will click to share them." Wu Yazhen reminded.

"Ah?" Guan Lang's head was a little big, he hates trouble. "There's no need to prepare. Parents of fifty students in a class will definitely not get me. My luck has been pretty good lately."

Besides, he is a 21-year-old boy, where can he share his parent's experience? Isn't this embarrassing him?

The parents present are old enough to be his parents, right?
Qin Yanxi came out after washing the dishes, and sat in the pavilion to eat watermelon together.

The watermelon soaked in jar water tastes better than the watermelon refrigerated in the refrigerator. It is cold just right, refreshing and cool, without the odor from the refrigerator, and tastes sweeter.

It's a pity that there is no well in the yard. If there is a well, cover the watermelon with a net bag, then tie it with a rope and hang it into the well to soak, and you can recall the sweet memories of childhood.

In the afternoon, Wu Yazhen was going to class, and Qin Yanxi was going back to school for work, and Guan Lang was suddenly left alone in the yard.

Guan Lang locked the door, rode a bicycle, wandered for a kilometer or two, and finally bought some cement and sand for a few yuan at a building materials store, and bought a trowel for ten yuan.

Two heavy plastic bags were hung on the handlebars of the bicycle, and the bicycle turned around in the alley and returned to the yard.

Finding a piece of sand outside the yard, Guan Lang took a bucket of water out and stirred some cement on the spot.

A few children who were playing house together nearby saw him mixing cement and thought he was playing with sand, so they also leaned over and looked at Guan Lang's work curiously with their big eyes.

"Brother, are you playing with sand?" A little girl took the lead to muster up the courage to ask. "Can you add me?"

"I don't want to play, my mother won't let me play with sand!" Another little boy shook his head and said seriously.

"I haven't played with sand for a long time. Only children play with sand." Another fat boy expressed contempt for such childish behavior.

"I also want to play in the sand with my brother, it seems very fun!" A girl in a little black dress raised her hand excitedly.

"boring!"

"Fun!"

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A group of children chattered into a ball.

Guan Lang heard black lines, he was doing business, where did these brats come from?

"Brother is working, mixing cement, not playing with sand." Guan Lang didn't want to be misunderstood by a few children, so he explained with a straight face.

"Cement?" The little girl in the black dress tilted her head, trying to find the memory of this word from her empty brain. "Oh! It turns out that big brother is playing with mud. I want to play too!"

"No, playing in mud is dirtier, I don't want to play in it."

Guan Lang suddenly felt powerless when a scholar meets a soldier.

Sighing slightly, he simply didn't explain, and buried himself in his own business.

Several children shouted and ran away after chasing and beating.

Only two little fans were still watching Guan Lang mixing the cement, with eager expressions on their faces, but Guan Lang didn't make a sound, and they didn't dare to intervene, so they squatted quietly by the side and watched.

Guan Lang was mixing the cement, shaking his head in annoyance, it was all due to his E-level charm.

Usually it's nothing more than flirting, but now even four or five-year-old brats can come here to make a fuss.

Carrying the small bucket, Guan Lang went into the yard to fill in the mouse holes, and smoothed out some small holes in the surrounding ground along the way.

Looking at the newly filled cement, Qianqiu stretched out its claws, but Guan Lang patted it lightly, and it immediately retracted its claws.

This thing looks like the baby of the Twolegs too, so it can't be touched.

It slipped aside resentfully and continued to pull weeds from the cracks in the bricks.

It can't do anything to Twolegs, but it can handle mere weeds.

After Guan Lang blocked the rat hole with cement, he looked at the details on the system panel, and the sanitation index of the yard had indeed increased from [-] to [-].

(End of this chapter)