Yufeng

Even the headmaster was here, probably because he wanted to talk about something very important, right?

The sixth graders gathered outside the meeting room, chirping and exchanging what they saw and heard with each other, making some naive guesses.

The long table in the conference room was covered with refreshments and fruits. Everyone was looking for a sign with their parents' names on them, and they would be ushered in after a while.

This is an ordinary ceremony, but in the eyes of a lovely heart there may be something else.

When Jiang Ku saw the card with Li Muyu printed on it, he was inexplicably flustered.When he wanted to sneak away, the meeting room put it away, but there were too many people around, so he still didn't dare.

When the time came, everyone gathered around the school gate to welcome the parents present.

It was a bit hot, and the bright sun shone on these shiny little faces, whether they were excited or calm, and most of them were anxious.

Etsuki hid behind his classmates expressionlessly and looked around, but he didn't glance at the gate.

He heard his heart pounding, and his hands were covered with nervous sweat.

Although Li Muyu kept the leave form that the teacher asked to hand in in his pocket, it didn't mean that the guy with a straight face all day would definitely come to participate.

"mom!"

With an exaggerated high-pitched sound, Jiang Gu knew that it was Chen Yan's mother who came without turning his head.

The frank exclamations of the children followed one after another.

The luxury car drove into the school gate shiningly, and the principal also greeted him, and greeted the lady who got off the car with a smile on his face.

Chen Yan, who was full of pride, smiled reservedly at her classmates, held her mother's hand and jumped up the stairs.

Jiang Ku turned his head away, clenched his teeth and refused to look.

Other parents entered the venue one after another amidst the children's comments.

For the children, the meaning of the parent-teacher meeting is probably within these three 10 minutes, to satisfy their little vanity.

As the number of parents entering the school became less and less, and the number of students waiting for him became less and less, Jiang Kuan's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

He didn't want to wait any longer, he planned to go back and never talk to that bastard again, and let Superman trample him to pieces.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether you come or not, and it's not a real father.

In the end, Jiang Ku could only comfort himself in this way, comforting the loneliness and embarrassment of standing alone under the sun.

He felt that if no one came to the parent-teacher meeting, his classmates and teachers would know that he had been abandoned, and there might be more boys bullying him in the future.

Such heavy worries almost crushed a thin body.

So when he heard a familiar call, he almost wiped his tears in vain.

All the anxiety and grievances seemed to be called out.

A girl next to him exclaimed quickly: "Jiang Zu, your father is so handsome!"

"Yeah. You're so handsome and tall. I'm so envious of you." The other one widened his eyes in surprise and agreed excitedly.

Although he couldn't agree with the girl's views, these sudden compliments made Jiang Ku suddenly shy and at a loss, as if he was the one being praised.

For the first time, he squeezed out a flattering smile at the girls, and then ran towards the man who hadn't changed his overalls.

"Why are you standing under the sun, are you dizzy from the heat?"

Li Muyu covered the child's face with his big palms, and wiped off layers of dense sweat indiscriminately.

Jiang Ku shook his head vigorously and said nothing, only a pair of big blinking eyes revealed his uncontrollable excitement.

"I'm sorry, I'm late because I was pestered by a client." Li Muyu apologized to the child in embarrassment.

In fact, he took the courage to hand over the leave application form to the manager, and he had to go through the tortuous process of justifying his "unmarried with a baby".

But seeing the sparkle in the child's eyes, his heart also softened.

"I'll take you……"

After the excitement passed, Jiang Kuo let out a groan, then held Li Muyu tightly and dragged him towards the conference room.

I saw Chen Yan stretching her neck, staring closely at Li Muyu who squeezed in from a group of middle-aged parents.

Her staring eyes made Jiang Zu proudly puff up his chest, and he also walked in a majestic manner.

He seemed to have heard her screaming exaggeratedly like those girls: Jiang Zu's father is so handsome and tall!

This kind of exaggerated imagination can satisfy his immature vanity to the greatest extent.

Maybe, she will never call "dwarf mouse" in the future, right?

Jiang Kui was full of anticipation, thinking like this very childishly.

It's a pity that Li Muyu's appearance only allowed him to taste the sweetness of self-confidence, and the results of the parent meeting turned out to be a common situation in his life.

After the two-hour long meeting, most of the students went back with their parents, but Jiang Ku could only hang around outside the head teacher's office, anxiously waiting for the man who was asked to talk to come out.

The door of the office is closed tightly, even if you can't hear the conversation, you can guess what the teacher will talk about with Li Muyu.So after the meeting, when he heard the sentence "Parents of classmate Jiang Yan, please stay", he wished to drag Li Muyu and escape from the school quickly.

Of course, I can only think about it.

It is perfectly normal for parents to be interviewed due to poor performance at school, but Jiang Ku couldn't help but regret that today's little bit of happiness would end in such an embarrassing way.

If it were real parents, his uneasiness might not be so serious, just because Li Muyu is nothing.

A kind of embarrassment of being known to outsiders made his nose sore from depression.

Half an hour later, Li Muyu still didn't come out.

Jiang Ku's mood was like a broken leaf swaying in the wind, waiting for the moment to fall.

He tried his best to guess what Li Muyu's reaction would be after hearing those performances that couldn't be worse.

Beat him up in a rage like Dad, or just smile helplessly like Mom?

Either way is unacceptable.

However, he knew that Li Muyu would probably not make any reaction, but this result was full of irony that he was not taken seriously.

Jiang Ku was struggling to analyze problems beyond his age category, and his frustrated mind was filled with uneasy emotions.

Waiting outside the office doesn't help. Occasionally, students from other grades pass by, and their curious gazes poke Jiang Kuang's scalp numb like needlepoints.

So he decided to give up waiting.

Aimlessly wandering from the office building to the playground, from the playground to the teaching building, and then to my classroom.

The empty classroom felt full of security. He sat in his seat, grabbed the table and wept silently.

Chen Yan squeezed in front of him after the parent meeting, pointed at the sign, and smiled contemptuously.

"Short mouse, isn't he your father? Your surnames are different."

Jiang Kuang suddenly panicked, his face blushed when he heard Chen Yan laughing like a little hen that had just finished laying her eggs.

"You are lying, he is not your father, how can he come to the parent-teacher meeting? I have to tell the teacher. I already knew that he is not your father. How could the dwarf mouse's father be so handsome?! Hmph!"

But before she had time to report the matter to the teacher, she was pulled into the car by her mother and went home.

Jiang Ku breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was a grievance that was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

The fact that "Jiang Zuo's father is a counterfeit" will probably be circulated in tomorrow's classroom, he doesn't know what kind of attitude he can use to avoid it, and his habitual silence may only make the fact a consensus among the students.

In this way, the secret without parents will be exposed to everyone's eyes.

The more Jiang Ku thought about it, the more frightened he became, he could only use crying to cover up his unreasonable fear and sadness.

"Oh, I'm so useless!"

At some point, Li Muyu was already standing at the door of the classroom, looking like she didn't want to get close.

Jiang Ku immediately wiped away his tears with his sleeves.

"Seeing you dangling on the playground and running here again, I thought you were going to grab something, but I didn't think you were here to cry secretly?!"

The same disdain, but it didn't make Jiang Zu shed more bitter tears.

Li Muyu's tone was flat, without revealing any emotion.

Jiang Ku, however, was able to sensitively grasp some imperceptible gentleness.

Like the cream wrapped in a crispy tube, it is slightly warm and gentle, telling him that playing a little temper in front of this man should not have any bad consequences.