Lu Shaohan Chen Yucheng

During the recess period, the children let out their natural instincts and ran wildly around the school, but this only lasted a few minutes. Because they all run to the playground, they have to run and do exercises during recess. This also allows the children to stretch their muscles and look into the distance.

As long as the head teacher, physical education teacher, and academic dean were there to take him to the running exercises, subject teachers like Chen Yucheng would sit in the office and rest.

Chen Yucheng's chair had a backrest. She lay back and fanned herself with a large newspaper. She really didn't want to say a word. Although today I deliberately asked the children not to be so rigid and did not specifically enforce discipline, I did not say many words of encouragement to the children, which made smoke rise from their throats.

While I was closing my eyes to relax, there was a knock on the office door. Chen Yucheng opened his eyes and looked at the door. It turned out that it was an old man with white eyes and a middle-aged woman with shrewd eyebrows knocking on the door.

There weren't many teachers here this morning, but there were a few. When they saw the two women, they lowered their heads and did their own thing in silence.

Chen Yucheng asked who he was looking for, but the middle-aged woman avoided answering and helped the old man to sit in front of Chen Yucheng. Then she said enthusiastically: "You are Teacher Chen, right? Oh, Yaozu told me a long time ago Now that I have a kind-hearted teacher, I can see that not only is he kind-hearted, but he is also beautiful."

Chen Yucheng felt uncomfortable when he saw these two women. The old people rolled their eyes and looked shaky when walking. But Chen Yucheng felt that if she didn't like to hear something, she could immediately lie down on the ground and cry. Howling.

The woman in front of him didn't answer any questions, but just brought the old man to sit in front of her. Chen Yucheng felt offended by everything. After doing this set of actions, he spoke enthusiastically, and when he spoke, he stabbed himself with the word "nothing". Chen Yucheng's brows were so hard that the two of them didn't relax after they entered the door.

But at least he was in charge of the matter of Qiu Wenjing and Qiu Yaozu. No matter what, he had to look good. He raised a flawless smile, took a stool and asked the middle-aged woman to sit down, and then said: "Two parents, come here It’s not an easy journey, so let’s sit down and talk.”彡彡訁凊

The middle-aged woman was not angry when Chen Yucheng refused to answer her words. She also took the stool with a smile and sat down, "Thank you, Teacher Chen. I wonder why you called me and my mother-in-law here this time?"

Chen Yucheng also faced the two of them, "I want to ask, which one of you is Qiu Wenjing's parent?" The old man snorted, his voice was loud, and Chen Yucheng also heard the disdainful words, "A loser has a parent? "

Seeing the uncooperativeness of the elderly, the middle-aged woman hurriedly said: "Hey, I am, I am, I am Qiu Wenjing's parent, and my mother-in-law is Yaozu's parent." Chen Yucheng had also roughly understood Qiu Wenjing's family situation before. , knowing that the old man in front of her is her grandmother and the middle-aged woman is her aunt.

Chen Yucheng nodded. Anyway, the parents of the two children were here. Chen Yucheng had classes next, so he kept the story short, "The cause of the matter is this. The two children had a quarrel. Qiu Yaozu said that Qiu Wenjing was a thief, but there was no evidence." ..."

Before Chen Yucheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a middle-aged woman. The smile on her face never stopped. She seemed to be a very cooperative parent, but her words were confusing. "Oh, it can't be so serious. Two children are just having fun. But money and tickets at home are always missing. I don't know how Yaozu found out about this, so he became suspicious of Wenjing."

The old man leaned on a cane and said angrily: "This is not a suspicion, it was obviously this little bitch who took it." Chen Yucheng frowned, "Is there any evidence for this?" The middle-aged woman still smiled, "There is no evidence. The evidence is that Yaozu heard it wrong, how could such a good boy like Wen Jing be a thief."

No matter what Chen Yucheng said, the middle-aged women were very cooperative, but this was the most troublesome part. They seemed to be cooperative, but they didn't know how to criticize themselves behind the scenes.