The Goddess of Fast Transmigration: The Villain Boss Wants to Counterattack

Chapter 600 New School Grass 9
Mo Wensheng was sitting in the office, and Li Cuilian poured him a cup of tea.

"Thank you, Teacher Li, for taking care of my daughter during this time."

"Mr. Mo, you don't have to be so polite. It's what we should do. Duoduo is a good kid, but he doesn't like talking very much. In terms of academic performance, you should supervise him a little bit. There is still a lot of room for improvement."

"That must be supervised. I am going to hire some tutors for her to make up for her."

"I called you here today. It's like this. Doze off a lot during class in the morning. This kind of behavior is definitely not good, so I hope you can go home and restrict your child's rest time. Don't stay up late, stay up too late." It's too late, and it will affect the next day's class."

"I know this. Maybe it's because I was playing with my mobile phone in the middle of the night. It was too late. I was negligent in discipline. I must urge her when I go back."

"Other things are fine. Our teacher will urge you to study more, but your parents should also cooperate. At least when you graduate, you can also be admitted to a university."

"The teacher is right, I have one more thing to do when I come back today.

This child Jia Fu is the child of my relatives, so you can come to me and call me if you have anything to do in the future. "

Li Cuilian never thought that Mo Duoduo's parents were Jia Fu's relatives.

"Then you mean that you are a relative of the boy?"

"You can put it this way." Her daughter said that she was her future son-in-law, but she couldn't tell the teacher this. "This child's enrollment is all arranged by me. If you have anything, you can call me directly."

Li Cuilian didn't find out who handled the admission procedures for this child before, "I see, since you are a relative of this child, I'll just say it straight.

This child contradicted the Chinese teacher in class, which made the Chinese teacher very angry. After half a class, he left the classroom, so if it is convenient, let the child apologize to the Chinese teacher. We are not doing this for the child, okay? ? "

"You said his teacher contradicted his teacher?"

"I'm not very clear about the details. I just heard a general idea, but as a teacher, you can't take sides. It's not fair to the children. In any case, it's wrong to contradict the teacher, don't you think?"

"I'll tell him about this when I go back. Where is this kid now?"

"In the classroom, do you want to see him?"

"No, I'll leave first if I have something to do, so I won't bother Mr. Li."

Li Cuilian sent Mo Wensheng out of the office. After Mo Wensheng left the teaching building, he had a sad expression on his face.

He contradicted the teacher after just one day of school, and if he married his daughter in the future, he would have to quarrel with his old couple every day.

For a while, he worried about his future.

Worrying with me, when I looked up, I saw a boy and a girl sitting next to his car.

Shouldn't they be among the teachers? Now that the two of them skipped class together, Mo Wenyuan felt that Jia Fu had brought his daughter into trouble.

"You two don't go to class. What are you doing in the car?" It was the first time Mo Wensheng spoke to his daughter in such a bad tone.

"I don't want to go to class, what did our teacher tell you? You are so angry."

"She asked me to tell you not to sleep in class."

"I'm not sleepy." Xi Ge said with an innocent face, "Last night I had insomnia and stayed up half the night. In Chinese class today, I couldn't help but feel sleepy when I heard him read the text. In fact, I don't want to sleep either. I want to study well."

"Why insomnia?" Mo Wensheng regretted it after asking this sentence, looking at his daughter's eyes that were moving, a very bad intuition arose spontaneously.

"Of course it's because you disagree with me and Jia Fu, otherwise, how could I have insomnia."

"What does your insomnia have to do with me? I object to you two being together."

"But the old man said that a marriage that is not blessed by the elders must be unhappy, so I have insomnia.

Because I care about Dad. "

Xi Ge's words immediately dispelled all Mo Wen's anger, "Both of you get in the car."

Anyway, they had already skipped class, so they took the two children out to sit and learn about Jia Fu by the way, what if he really became his son-in-law.

If his character is not good, he will kill him in the cradle; if his character is barely passable, he will turn a blind eye to it.

In order to look stylish, Mo Wen'an directly chose a petty bourgeoisie coffee shop, ordered a cappuccino for himself, and ordered milk tea for the two children.

"Tell me what's going on with you?" Mo Wen'an looked at Jia Fu, "Why did you have an argument with the teacher?"

"I know about this." Xige bit the milk tea straw, "Because the teacher hit me with a chalk tip, and then Jia Fu stopped me, the teacher didn't like it, so he criticized the two of us. Dispute, what the teacher said is wrong, of course it must be corrected."

"What did you say? The teacher hit you with a piece of chalk?"

"That's right." Xi Ge felt aggrieved, "I was sleeping there, and the Chinese teacher hit me with a piece of chalk, and almost hit me."

"Why didn't your teacher tell me?"

"Can this teacher say it? You just have to know it in your heart." Xi Ge puffed up, "Did our homeroom teacher say something?"

"Your teacher asked him." He glanced at Jia Fu, "Go and apologize to your Chinese teacher."

"Why!" Xi Ge refused without thinking, "He's going to hit me with chalk, and I didn't even ask him to apologize. Why should he apologize?"

"He is a teacher after all."

"Is he good as a teacher? Didn't you donate the teaching building to us, why didn't he thank you?"

Xige looked at Mo Wen'an with hatred, "How can I say that I should have a background, Dad, you have to be tough, it's not our fault, and you must not admit your mistake, or everyone will want to bully your daughter and me in the future." All of a sudden, what should we do?"

Jia Fu looked at Xi Ge's small mouth and coaxed Mo Wen'an around. Finally, since he became hardened, he slapped the table and decided not to allow himself to apologize, and even asked the Chinese teacher to apologize to Xi Ge. Who told him to use Chalkhead is going to hit his baby girl.

It doesn't matter if you don't hit it, he will be his daughter's backer.

"Also, don't live in her villa that has nothing." He didn't know that there was nothing to eat and use in that place. "My house still has a guest room, so you can move here."

It's better than his own daughter thinking about running there every day. If something happens, he can take care of it under his nose, and he doesn't feel at ease when the child is outside alone.

(End of this chapter)