I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Vol 2 Chapter 927: Last note

Chapter 927 The Last Note

However, the next second, they were stunned.

Little Lolita opened the note in her hand, it was really the second group!

head teacher:"…"

Xiao Luli looked at the dazzling number "2" on the note, her jet-black eyes were shining, she turned her head and said with joy:

"Dad, look at it, I really got the second group, I can be in the group with sister Qianqian!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

The little girl kissed the note, and then turned on the praise father mode: "Dad, you are so amazing! You are the most amazing father in the world!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

He wants to have this godlike ability to do everything he wants, does he need to sit here and participate in this **** parent-teacher meeting?

But Lu Junhan said nothing.

The head teacher fell directly into self-doubt.

Before the parent representative came to the stage to speak, he mistaken Xu Wu's name as Lu Junhan. Now he draws a lottery and mistakes the serial number, and writes three groups of 2 at once. This is a small mistake he never made before. , I committed it twice today.

is really strange.

Is it true that he is getting older and has a bad memory?

But the little guys get a few groups, which is what the class teacher said before.

Besides, seeing that Xiao Lu Li seems to really want to be in the same group with Qu Qianqian, the head teacher is not easy to say that the rule is two groups, Qu Qianqian and Jiang Xue both drew 2 groups first, only they Two in a group.

Anyway, it's just a parent-child game. It's not good if you hurt your harmony.

So, the head teacher paused without speaking.

Obviously, Jiang Xue, Qu Qianqian, and Lu Li are in the same group by default.

Who knows, Zhang Yiming saw that Xiao Luli had drawn 2 sets, and was envious. He ran over and said:

"Sister Lili and Sister Qianqian, I also want to be in a group with you!"

Jane Xiyan also cast a longing look.

Zhang Dazhuang just wanted to say, don’t think about it, how can there be such a good thing.

The head teacher has been a teacher for many years and has rich teaching experience. This kind of small mistake of writing the serial number of the wrong note should be the first time, but this kind of mistake will only be made once, and it is impossible to make the second time. How could there be extra 2 The number note let them both draw.

At this time, Xiao Lu Li said directly: "Yes! Brother Yiming, Brother Xiyan, just go and smoke, my dad will bless you! He is amazing! My note is his help I got it!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Lu Junhan peeled off a piece of candy with his finger and stuffed it directly into the little girl’s mouth, saying, “It’s okay to eat more candy and talk less!”

Xiao Luli contained a rich flavor of toffee, and said vaguely: "...but Dad, if people don't want to eat candy, they just want to talk."

Lu Junhan turned a deaf ear, stuffed her another one, and said, "Eat more, gain weight, don’t be okay all day."

Little Luli: "..."

With Xiao Lu Li’s cheering and encouragement, Zhang Yiming and Jian Xiyan murmured for several times. Uncle Lu blessed us. Uncle Lu blessed us to draw number 2. He washed our brains again.

also washed the ears and eyes of Zhang Dazhuang and Jian Yi next to them.

The two little guys went to the podium confidently to draw lots.

When it was their turn, they were already far behind. There were not many notes in the lottery tube, but they were not the last to draw.

Zhang Yiming and Jian Xiyan didn’t choose too many, so they just took one.

Before opening the note, they were still like Xiao Lu Li, holding the note in Xiao Lu Li's hands, closing their eyes, and muttering in their mouths. Bless Uncle Lu, I am in a group with Sister Li Li.

Thinking of Jian Xiyan speechless, Zhang Yiming read his blessings by the way.

And Jian Xiyan is not idle, although he can't speak, but he can recite in his heart.

So, everyone in the classroom just looked at them. The two looked very good, their brains didn't seem to be a big problem, and the two little guys who should have good IQs were muttering on the podium.

From time to time, he bent his hands together, and his expression was pious and peaceful, so he gave them three sticks of incense and began to kneel down to worship God.

In short, the picture is extremely weird.

Other parents: "..."

It seems that what we are here is not a parent-teacher meeting, but a temple fair.

The same as the head teacher: "..."

It seems that I am not the head teacher, but the host of the temple fair.

As the biological fathers of the two little guys, Jian and Zhang were silent for a while, and under the compassionate and complicated eyes of other parents, they silently turned their faces away, and even started to have the idea of contacting the hospital for a paternity test. .

As the parties, Zhang Yiming and Jian Xiyan don’t care what other people think of them.

All they care about is the note in their hands.

After paying respects to Lu Junhan from beginning to end, Zhang Yiming and Jian Xiyan nervously opened the note.

one look.

Exactly the same number "2"!

Zhang Yiming looked happy, holding the note in his hand, "cengceng" ran off the stage.

He spread out the note and said happily:

"Sister Lili, Sister Qianqian, look, I got No. 2! I can be in a group with you! This is awesome!"

Jian Xiyan pursed his blush little mouth, and his fair and delicate face seemed a little happy. He lifted the writing board, and it was a very simple sentence on it:

I am also number 2.

Baton!

head teacher:"…"

The next second, the head teacher no longer fell into self-doubt, let alone whether there was a problem with his memory, he had begun to contact the hospital, and he felt that he must have had Alzheimer's recently.

Otherwise, how can you write five No. 2 notes as soon as you write it!

I'm afraid I can't do such a thing with neurosis.

Just when the head teacher wondered if he had written the numbers on all the slips of paper as number 2.

I saw the next person to draw and got the number 4.

Seeing this, the head teacher was directly relieved.

It’s okay.

Fortunately, his dementia is not that serious.

It should have only written 5 number 2s.

The head teacher showed a slight smile.

The next kid will draw number 1, the first group.

The smile of the head teacher is even brighter.

It seems that I have seen my chance to heal and beckoning to myself.