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If Chang Yue's parents are a pair of unqualified parents, then Feng Xiulan's forced parents are simply unworthy of being parents.

Tan Zhao went to get to know Feng’s in Xiangzhen specifically. Feng’s is an old company in the local area. In the early years, he made his fortune in catering. It was passed down to Feng’s father as the third generation. Feng’s father was said to be very talented and lucky when he was young. Feng's has reached new heights.

But in recent years, the Feng family has begun to go downhill. First, because of the inexplicable departure of the heir, and second, because of the unclear positioning of Feng's industry, the catering in the early years has been discarded, and the real estate is gradually saturated. It is a giant, but the family business is undercurrent, and it is only a matter of time before it gets out of control.

Of course, Feng's fame is also due to the legendary love of Feng's family for decades.

Feng Xiulan is a handsome young man, which means that Feng's father and Feng's mother are not bad, even though they are not young, they still look like dogs.

Tan Zhao was holding an umbrella, with a smile like a warm spring breeze on his face. Against the wind and snow, he became more and more handsome. His appearance really made people feel no trace of disgust. Feng's mother immediately said that he could visit home.

Father Feng immediately gouged out Tan Zhao's eyes.

"..." I'm afraid this person is sick? !

Feng Xiulan wanted to stop him, not because he was afraid that the teacher would know about his family's scandal, but because he didn't want Teacher Su to worry about it for him, but before he could move, Teacher Su held him down.

"It's okay, you go back and prepare the hot pot first, just wait, it won't take long."

"But……"

In the end, Feng Xiulan was persuaded by Tan Zhao to go back.

Today is New Year's Eve. In this kind of weather, except for the restaurants that had already been reserved, other shops have long been closed. Fortunately, Feng Juvenile lives in a high-end community, and the community has a special reception room.

"You two, please take a seat."

Feng's father is used to being a domineering president, so he naturally looks down on an ordinary high school teacher, especially this high school teacher has such a ostentatious face: "Tell me, what kind of home visit, could it be that that brat caused some trouble again? "

When Feng's mother heard this, she immediately frowned, sad and tender, Feng's father immediately felt distressed, and looked at Tan Zhao with more and more unkind eyes.

Tan Zhao: ...Although I knew that the parents couldn't understand human language, I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

"Mr. Feng, in fact, before this, I asked your secretary to bring you a sentence, but I think he may not have brought it. Today, by chance, I can personally ask this sentence to Mr. Feng, who is always busy. " Tan Zhao sat on the light-colored leather sofa, he sat upright, because he came out in a hurry, he didn't wear glasses, it seemed that his words were half sharp.

What did Tan Zhaotuo's Secretary He say?Naturally, it is a question of the importance of tens of millions of business and their own children.

After asking this question, Father Feng's face turned blue: "This teacher, it seems that this has nothing to do with you. Feng Xiulan has a bad record in the past. Is it because of him that I stopped doing business?"

"Why did Mr. Feng say that? I have taught Feng Xiulan for a year and a half, how come I don't know that he has such a bad record?" Tan Zhao pretended to be surprised.

Father Feng already wanted to leave: "If you keep asking such boring questions..."

"Boring? Mr. Feng actually defined his son's conduct as boring. Does Mrs. Feng think so too?" Tan Zhao turned his head and met Feng's mother's eyes that were always crying.

"When...of course not, my husband just cares too much about Xiu Lan, and he never expresses his feelings." Mother Feng immediately gave her husband respect.

Tan Zhao felt that his logic as a Chinese teacher had been challenged: "Oh, so, since you care so much about Feng Xiulan, why didn't you come to his parent meeting? Is it also because you are busy?"

"of course."

The indoor lighting is abundant and the heating is pleasant, but Tan Zhao's mood is quite irritable: "Busy doing manicure? Doing hair? Please forgive me, I have never seen parents like you two."

If it wasn't for the teacher's standpoint, Tan Zhao would like to bluntly say how could there be such brazen parents like you in the world.

Mother Feng hid the manicure that she had carefully made for three hours, but she soon found that her hair couldn't be hidden. Then she immediately turned her head and smiled weakly at her husband. Father Feng immediately opened his mouth: "The surname is Su, right? You little Chinese teacher, please apologize to my wife, otherwise..."

"Husband, Teacher Su is also doing it for Xiu Lan's sake." Mother Feng hurriedly "persuaded".

Wow, what kind of peerless little white lotus is this, right? It seems to be described in this way on the Internet. Tan Zhao hangs his eyes and thinks for a while, thinking that he should remember correctly: "Otherwise, will you make me unemployed? It doesn't matter, I'm just a little girl." A young Chinese teacher, young and impulsive, I accidentally pressed the recording just now because of home visits, Mr. Feng’s family has a big business, and Mrs. Feng is smart and kind, and she will definitely not make people unemployed casually, yes wrong?"

"you--"

"Since Mr. Feng is not very cooperative, I also feel that Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng are not very suitable for my position as parents. Let this home visit end like this." Tan Zhao shook his phone and stood up slowly. Feng's father had already Because of the recording, all the bodyguards outside the house were called in.

After a few breaths, the bodyguards all fell to the ground.

"Mr. Feng, it's a civilized society now. If you go out with bodyguards, that's the style of rich people, but if you go out with thugs, that's a remnant of feudalism. It died early in the morning. The national science popularization of feudal superstitions has been so many years. I didn't expect there to be such a family as yours." A blind spot." Talking about irritating people, that's where it goes.

Feng's mother was completely frightened by the one-sided fight just now, and Feng's father, as an old boss, felt humiliated, and immediately shouted: "Su Jinglin, you wait for me! I will let you in Shenzhen can't get along!"

"Mr. Feng is really very powerful. I believe that the melon-eating netizens who are free during the Chinese New Year must really want to hear Mr. Feng's promotion, and Mrs. Feng's motherly heart."

Damn, this grandson is recording again!

Feng's mother is like a scorpion, clinging to Feng's father, Feng's mother is kind and beautiful outside, once Tan Zhao's recording is released, this image will be over, hitting a snake and hitting seven inches is something that can't understand human words, Teacher Su said that it is also possible.

"What... do you want?" Feng's father protected Feng's mother with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Tan Zhao finally put away the phone and stood still: "It's very simple. Since Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng don't know how to be a parent, don't be a parent. What happened in the past is what will happen in the future. Feng Xiulan is a senior in high school this year and needs enough time to study."

"Okay! I'll just wait and see what the broom star can come up with!"

After Feng's father finished speaking harshly, he quickly took Feng's mother away. When Feng's mother heard that her child was called a bastard by her husband, she was indifferent and let her husband take her away.

What a "loving couple".

Although Tan Zhao doesn't understand love, but he hasn't eaten pork, which doesn't mean he hasn't seen a pig run away. The pair of pigs obviously ran narrowly. Not only did they run narrowly, but they also ran to other roads.

The world is really big, there are no wonders.

When Tan Zhao walked out of the reception room, the wind and snow outside got worse.He didn't take a few steps under the umbrella when he saw Feng Juvenile, who was stupidly wrapped in a down jacket.

"Hello? Are you stupid?"

Feng Xiulan walked back angrily.

After entering the room and feeling the infiltration of the heating, Feng Xiulan murmured: "They..."

"Don't worry, they are very 'cooperative', and you don't have to answer harassing calls anymore." Tan Zhao put down the phone, the phone screen lit up, and it was still on the recording interface. He switched to the home page and said nothing.

... What about cheating ghosts?

"New year, new weather, young man, you have to think for the good!"

I believe you are a ghost, but I have to say that Feng Xiulan's depression has increased a lot.

The house is warm and warm, the hot pot is on fire again, and festive programs are playing on the TV. This is the first time after grandma passed away, someone will accompany him to celebrate the New Year.

Feng Xiulan sniffed and told herself to be more aggressive.

Yes, it must be that the peppers are too hot!

"Here, New Year's gift!"

Feng Xiulan took it, and said suspiciously: "Could it be some test paper set?"

"...Your teacher, I am very poor." The exercises are so expensive, I can't afford them.

Oh, that's right, Feng Xiulan took the gift very lightly, it seemed that it was really not an exercise: "Can I open it?"

"of course can."

The gift box is not small, but the things in it are not big. Tan Zhao actually has a lot of good things after passing through so many worlds, but due to the suppression of the power of this small world, he can’t open the portable space where he keeps things. Fortunately, his The craftsmanship is still there.

"Do you like it? The teacher made it by himself. I wish you good luck in the new year~"

It is a palm-sized wood carving, very delicate, with lush forests and bamboos in the front, good luck in the back, and his name below, it is a gift for Feng Xiulan.

Feng Juvenile is very good at duplicity, but this time he didn't deny it, he just agreed with it in a low voice.

However, when the five blessings were opened at night, Feng Xiulan still couldn't help being shocked: "Mr. Su, you are the smallest number I have ever seen."

0.68, approximately equal to none.

"..." A black face can't bring good luck to people!

At this moment, the New Year's bell rang suddenly, and the gorgeous fireworks in the distance bloomed in the air, intertwined with the flying snowflakes, and then fell down instantly.

"Feng Xiulan, Happy New Year!"

"Teacher Su, you too."

New year, new weather, the weather has cleared up on the first day of the new year, the sun shines on the snow, and soon melts a layer.Tan Zhao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the world was peaceful and peaceful.

In fact, such a peaceful life is pretty good, and he can still bully and bully the children when he has nothing to do, hey, he is really depraved.

System: I have an ominous premonition.

[Your illusion. ]

Although the New Year is beautiful, it's a pity that the holidays of senior high school students soon ran out of balance, and the same is true for Tan Zhao, who is the teacher of the senior high school.

"Hey, I really don't want to go to work."

Feng Xiulan lived soberly and transparently: "Mr. Su, if you don't go to work, you will drink northwest wind."

"..."

The heartbroken Teacher Su went out for a walk, but he didn't expect to run into Brother Jia before the semester.