Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

"You can't say give up." Duan Shunan knew something about the inside story. Seeing that the old man looked wrong, compared to the Li family, Duan Shunan chose to side with Li Changhuai even though he didn't like the foreign pigs staring at his own cabbage.

He said: "I heard this from Jiajia. Li Changhuai didn't like the recommended majors. This kid really wants to study computer development. He had contact with a professor from Huaqing during the winter camp. However, the professor and the students there were also very supportive of Li Changhuai's choice, and they had already been exposed to a little bit of this aspect at that time. Besides, although they gave up the recommendation, they could get extra points. With Li Changhuai's grades, it was not a bad idea to get admitted to Huaqing. question."

Pang Feng also saw something was wrong, and quickly added: "Yes, my family Meimei also participated. But she stopped at the provincial competition, which is also a bonus. But it is only a university in the province, and my daughter also gave up. She said the provincial competition Among the majors she wants to study at the university, the ones she wants to study are not very good, and the ones that are more powerful are from other places."

With Pang Feng adding this, Grandpa Li felt better.

But I still plan to ask Cao Xueping and Li Changhuai after the parent-teacher meeting.

"This computer..." Of course Grandpa Li knows what a computer is, and he also knows that the country is developing technology in this area, but he is still a little worried: "Is it really promising?"

"Yes." Duan Shunan didn't dare to say anything else, but he had a computer at home, and he knew very well what the computer could do.

Compared with the computers of the future, today's computers look much simpler, but those square characters and convenience are something Duan Shunan never dared to imagine before.

Before she could say anything more, Cao Xueping came in.

Of course, the other parents also sat down politely, waiting to see what Cao Xueping was going to say at the parent-teacher meeting.

Outside the door, Duan Jiajia also told Li Changhuai the news of Li Sheng's arrival.

Li Changhuai was not surprised at all.

Grandpa Li is here, how can Li Sheng sit still?

"Will he cause trouble for you?" Duan Jiajia was a little worried.

Li Changhuai shook his head: "Don't worry, the banner hung by the principal is still very useful. Besides, my household registration is no longer in the Li family, how can they cause trouble for me? If they really attack me, my little grandpa will not agree to it."

It's nothing more than intrigues. If such a big fight happens again, the Li family will completely stop being a good person if word spreads about it.

"Okay." Duan Jiajia looked at his calm and calm look, but it seemed that he was a little too concerned.

His expression was swaying, and he felt a little awkward standing next to him.

"Thank you."

Li Changhuai's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Duan Jiajia didn't say anything, and then listened to Li Changhuai continue: "This is the first time that someone has cared about me like this."

Duan Jiajia's ears turned red and he coughed a few times: "Okay, Lao Cao will let you in to speak soon."

"Yes." Li Changhuai deserves to be well-behaved.

Duan Jiajia felt as if the voice was right next to his ear.

It felt like my ears were numb.

The parent-teacher meeting is actually just a few processes: the head teacher speaks, the classroom teacher speaks, and a few outstanding student representatives speak.

As class monitor, Li Changhuai won another award this time. The banner was hung at the school gate. There was no way Cao Xueping would let him go.

Li Changhuai also found it troublesome, so he directly took the manuscript from the previous flag-raising ceremony and changed a few words, changing the speech directed at students to the speech directed at students' parents.

Duan Jiajia and several class representatives also went in and spoke for a short period.

Finally, Cao Xueping concluded: "As you all know, students are about to enter their senior year of high school. There are less than two months left in this semester. Originally, No. [-] Middle School had make-up classes arranged every summer, but due to some circumstances, there will be no extra classes this year. Got it."

Cao Xueping's words also dissatisfied many parents sitting in the classroom.

But everyone knows what these "some situations" are.

I want to support the school in making up classes, but I am afraid it will put pressure on my children.

The student who jumped off the building has not stood up yet. Let alone the college entrance examination, it is difficult to continue schooling.

Wan Guisheng lost money, but can losing money restore the child's health?

Not to mention the child who was corporally punished to the point of internal bleeding.

These gory examples scare parents.

They are not heartless, and of course they cherish their children the most.

"Everyone, please be patient." Cao Xueping was also very upset when she learned the news.

The school does not charge for tuition fees every summer, but students have to pay for food and accommodation.The accommodation fee is calculated based on the number of days. In total, it only costs 20 yuan for one person to make up one class, which is also the cost of water and electricity.

Just because of Wan Guisheng's incident, the school is now required to relax a little more this summer vacation.

Thinking of this, Cao Xueping wanted to curse.

Relax and relax!When the enrollment rate drops, teachers like them will be scolded as shit.

This is why Cao Xueping only disapproved of what Wan Guisheng did, and only showed some temper when she heard about the injured child, but other times she didn't bother to talk about Wan Guisheng's affairs.

We are all teachers, so who doesn’t know who is who?

Cao Xueping disapproved of Wan Guisheng's teaching methods, but understood Wan Guisheng's urgency to get a higher education rate for his professional title.

"However, No. [-] Middle School has decided to start the senior year of high school half a month in advance!" Cao Xueping said with a smile: "We officially started school half a month in advance. The senior year of high school is under great pressure to study. Only in this way can we share the time during the normal start of school, right? Yes, I want to tell all parents that study is important, but good health is more important. I hope that parents can support their children in the next year or so. There are indeed a lot of housework at home, but it does not mean that children must do this in this year You have more time to do it, right? There is no problem with simple tasks such as washing dishes, but for farm work that is too heavy, I still hope that parents will work as hard as their children, and everyone will work hard!"

Cao Xueping also knew that when she said these words, she felt like eating minced meat.

But the college entrance examination is so important. In one year, your destiny may be changed.

"Those who are still sitting here, I think they all hope that their children can successfully take the college entrance examination and change their own and their family's destiny. Even for this reason, I hope that parents can give their children a little care at home. In school, teachers also We will make arrangements for students' study and daily life. We are comrades-in-arms and partners. The college entrance examination is the battle we want to fight and the cooperative project we want to complete..."

Duan Jiajia was really troubled listening to Cao Xueping say this at the door.

Doing housework, farm work, etc. is most likely for most girls in the class.

Duan Jiajia knew that there was a female classmate in her class who would rush home on weekends to do farm work for her family.

In her words, she can do a little bit.

During the first half of the second year of high school, I lost weight visibly.

If she loses weight again, Duan Jiajia doubts that a gust of wind will blow her away.