The Monster President is going crazy again

Ye Yan walked into the classroom under dozens of gazes.

He took a quick look and found that most of the seats were occupied, except for one empty seat in the last corner.

Then, despite dozens of gazes chasing and scanning him, he walked to the last row of the classroom in a cool manner. It was a good position. If he was in the middle, the space would not be wide enough and he could not fit in.

He pulled out a chair and sat with his legs spread wide.

The man who had already sat down could still feel those eyes on him, making him wonder if his sitting posture was too casual and people might mistake him for a less serious parent.

Well, he straightened his long legs and brought them together a little, sitting a little more properly than at the beginning. He still had to lean against the back of the chair, otherwise he would not be comfortable.

The man leaned back in his chair, looking comfortable and relaxed. He glanced around. These people were still looking at him. What kind of parents were they? They really treated him like a monster on display.

No manners at all.

I thought to myself, if these people look at me again, I will dig out their eyes.

When he raised his eyelids, his green eyes were as sharp as a knife. Just one glance could make people feel his powerful aura. These parents lowered their heads involuntarily, not daring to look him in the eye.

The parents in the class were mostly in their 40s or 50s, and he was undoubtedly the youngest among all the parents present.

He wears the serious suit into a gangster-like temperament, and with his stylish hair and unconcealed hair color, and the green contact lenses that others think are beautiful, all of these mixed with his Asian and European mixed-race appearance are indeed eye-catching.

The most important thing is that he is tall, handsome and good-looking.

It was only right that the head teacher walked in that the parents' attention was diverted. Otherwise, who knows, someone might really go crazy and dig out their children's eyes in the next second.

The parent-teacher meeting began. The head teacher spent an hour talking about many things in college life, the course assessment standards for students, the majors of interest and future employment trends, and some students' mental health issues. He talked about all sorts of things and made the man sitting in the last row almost fall asleep.

The man was very annoyed as he had to just sit there and listen to nonsense without being allowed to smoke.

It turns out that holding a parent-teacher meeting is such a boring thing!

I really don't understand what the purpose of holding this parent-teacher meeting is.

Ye Yan dozed off for a full hour.

The man insisted on sitting there and did not leave. He used up all his limited patience on this parent-teacher meeting.

"Next, let me talk about the performance of our classmates in class and the results of the various course assessments arranged by the school..."

When the man sitting in the back heard this, he raised his head suddenly, woke up from a short doze, and stared at the projection screen played by the head teacher on the podium.

The teacher compiled the test scores from previous tests into a table and displayed it. All the parents stared at the screen.

Ye Yan saw his child’s name at a glance.

Seeing the ranking, I felt a little proud. Wen Xiaonuan ranked second in the class.

This makes him happier than making tens of billions.

It seems that the money and the tutor hired for her were not wasted.

Plus, she is smart and hardworking, and studies until midnight every day.

I don't remember how many late nights Ye Yan saw the light coming from Wen Xiaonuan's balcony. On Saturdays and Sundays, apart from three meals a day and taking a walk in the garden, I would study in my room.

I have done a huge stack of exercises and read a lot of books, and it seems that I am really working hard on them.

In this way, Wen Xiaonuan is indeed a good flower of the motherland. She is really studying hard and making progress every day.

After graduation, he became an outstanding pharmaceutical expert.

Well, it proves that I don’t have those crooked thoughts in my mind.

Really good, he is worthy of being my own child.

Listening to the head teacher praising those students who have learned professional knowledge more solidly on the podium, he really felt infinitely honored.

Well, this feeling is good! Full of joy.

Just when Ye Yan's mouth was about to rise, he looked at the name of the first place and found it annoying no matter how he looked at it - Liang Jiaxuan.

Ha! Seeing their names next to each other, I got angry again.

But now, if he suddenly got angry and left during the meeting, would it seem like he had no manners? Thinking of this, the man suppressed his anger.

The more they watched, the angrier they became. The counselor even praised these two people together, and the other parents' eyes were filled with envy.

At this moment, what Ye Yan thought of was——

A combination of golden boy and jade girl.

He clenched his fists, the fire in his chest was burning, the flame of anger could erupt at any time.

Ye Yan closed his eyes and felt a sharp pain in his head.

The fire had already spread to the top of his head.

I can't bear it anymore.

Ye Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and before he stood up, the desk in front of him had been overturned by him.

There was a bang.

The parent sitting in front of him was frightened out of his wits when the table was suddenly overturned.

The loud noise caused everyone in the classroom to turn around and look at him. The counselor, a middle-aged woman, was standing on the podium, not knowing what was going on and was so scared that she dared not move. In her 20 years of working in the education industry, she had never encountered such a situation or seen such parents.

Ye Yan stood up, opened the door at the back of the classroom, and walked away expressionlessly.

No one in the classroom knew what was going on.

The man walked out of the school gate alone.

He Wenhao, who was sitting in the driving seat, saw him and was surprised. Was the parent-teacher meeting going to start so quickly?

Something seems wrong. Why is he the only one out in the whole school?

The boss's pace was fast and fierce, and the more expressionless his face was, the more problematic it was.

How come a parent-teacher meeting can make people angry?

Before I could think too much, Ye Yan had already walked towards the car.

He Wenhao got out of the car immediately, opened the back door, and shouted:

"Boss—"

Ye Yan stretched his long legs in and looked grim.

He Wenhao returned to the car. Neither of them spoke. He Wenhao didn't even dare to ask. He looked at the person sitting in the back through the rearview mirror from time to time and just sat there waiting for Wen Xiaonuan to finish school.

In less than half an hour, the girl came out.

Obviously, his complexion was not very good.

He Wenhao got out of the car again, walked around to the other side and opened the back door.

A pair of long legs appeared, and the more she looked at them, the more disgusting they were. Wen Xiaonuan knew it was him.

Without calling anyone, he just sat down.

He Wenhao glanced at the two men and closed the door.

The Maybach drove from the school gate all the way to the mountain and until it returned to the castle, the three people in the car didn't say a word.

The atmosphere in the car was freezing cold.

The one I was most afraid of was He Wenhao. He was the one who had promised Xiao Nuan to attend the parents' meeting, but someone else was hired. After the replacement, I didn't know why it was like this.

It feels like I'm stuck in the middle, neither inside nor outside.

After returning to the castle, Wen Xiaonuan ran back to her room with her schoolbag.

A parent's behavior at a parent-teacher meeting was spread throughout the class, and the gossip has spread to other classes.

According to everyone's description, how could Wen Xiaonuan not know that they were talking about him? Not only did she know it, but the whole class knew that her uncle was a hot-tempered maniac and had a tantrum at the parents' meeting.

Because of this parent-teacher meeting, Wen Xiaonuan hasn't spoken to him for a whole week.

Ye Yan was almost annoyed. With the final exams approaching, students' emotions were also very important. The parent-teacher meeting was not in vain, and he remembered this.

The man endured it for a week, otherwise, he would have strangled Wen Xiaonuan and forced her to talk to him.

I'm afraid it will affect her studies, and she won't be able to get her diploma or graduate, and then she'll blame him, which will only cause more trouble.