Look at that pair of school grass

The efficiency of other things in the school may not be high, but the speed of changing papers has always been remarkable. In just two days, the scores of all subjects came out.

Since the final exams of other courses except Chinese, Mathematics and English are calculated according to grades, the school usually only counts the scores of Chinese, Mathematics and English in the ranking of exams, which is also a good thing for Su An.

After all, besides politics, the grades in other subjects are really unimaginable. Politics is just relying on nonsense to get a passing grade. Su An sometimes suspects that he may be born to be a politician?

Forget it, just kidding.

All in all, on the Friday after the results were released, the parents' meeting of Class 6 (Senior Grade [-]) was held in an orderly manner as scheduled under the organization of the class teacher Lao Zheng.

Yang Lan was the only one who could attend the parent meeting in Su'an. She happened to have no surgery this afternoon, so she took a leave of absence from the director, and walked into the school in a hurry, waiting between the teaching buildings. Where are you going, suddenly someone shouted above your head: "Mom!"

She also recognized her son's voice turned into ashes, Yang Lan raised her head, and she saw Su An lying on the edge of the railing on the third floor looking down, her eyes curled up in laughter, and she raised one hand to move towards her left and right greet.

Su An's performance improved a little this time, even Yang Lan was surprised, even though such a small improvement was not enough for Qi Wenxuan.

"Mom, you're here!" Su An's voice was full of joy, "Come up quickly, on the third floor, Aunt Wen is already waiting for you in the classroom!"

Since Su An entered high school, this is really the first time Yang Lan stepped into his school.

She is usually busy with work and has no time to communicate with Su An's teacher. This has been the case since elementary school. Every time Su An committed a parent meeting or asked the parents for something, Yang Lan would have the opportunity to communicate with the teacher.

Of course, this is the case in most families, and those who are diligent in communicating with teachers are a minority after all.

Su Angao’s school did not hold a parents’ meeting in the first year of high school, and the miraculous thing is that they have not been invited by parents. Maybe he has never been invited, or he himself ignored the teacher’s request to invite parents. I'm too lazy to ask, I'm already such an old child, what's the point of meddling like a primary school student.

Qi Wenxuan's head also poked out from Su An's side, half a head taller than Su An, and greeted Yang Lan with a gentle smile: "Hello, Aunt Lan."

Yang Lan tucked a stray strand of hair from her sideburns behind her ears, and smiled at the two boys she watched growing up. The crisp sound of high-heeled shoes soon came from the stairs. The small black leather bag appeared at the door of the classroom of Class Two (6).

There are a lot of students piled up in the corridor at the entrance, and the students will be kicked out during the parent meeting. There are already a lot of parents scattered in the classroom, and some of them are already talking about their children's situation around Zheng Guofeng in front of the podium. Most of them are like Qi Wenxuan's mother, Song Min, sitting in the seat of her child, chatting with the surrounding parents, or looking down and swiping the phone by herself.

The situation of parents sitting in the classroom is no different from that of ordinary students during recess. Every time Yang Lan sits in the classroom, she will think of her school days in a trance.

In a blink of an eye, the children are so big.

"mom!"

"Aunt Lan."

Su An and Qi Wenxuan came forward, Su An smiled and led his mother into the classroom, stood at the door and pointed to the seat in the last row of corners and said: "Mom, I will sit there, Aunt Wen is already there, just sit next to her .”

"Okay, you guys go play." Yang Lan nodded and greeted Song Min from a distance, then turned her head and said to her son, "Give me a vaccination first, you haven't committed any crimes this month, have you?"

When Su An heard this, she pursed her mouth and wanted to complain to herself, but Qi Wenxuan had already spoken before him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Aunt Lan, An An performed very well this semester, she didn't fight or make trouble at school, and her grades have improved this time." It's over."

At school, there were really no fights, outside... Su An thought of this, smiled and scratched his cheek twice, feeling a little guilty.

"Wenxuan, don't protect him all the time, he has been like this since he was a child." Yang Lan nodded at Qi Wenxuan pretending to reproach him, and then patted his arm, "It must be because of Wenxuan's taking care of him, I don't care about this little brat. I know him... well, I'll go in, see you later."

Su An stood at the door and watched her mother go to her seat. Yang Lan and Song Min sat together and chatted happily. It didn't look like they came to the parents' meeting.

The parents have almost arrived, and Shen Zhi didn't know where he had slipped away. Su An hadn't seen him for a long time, and he might be afraid that his father would catch him on the spot and beat him up in front of all the parents, especially if he was at the same table as the whole class. Under the second stimulus.

Su An then leaned on the railing outside the corridor, her eyes casually scanned the classroom, and finally fell on the two mothers in the last row.

Seeing that the parent meeting is about to start, the students have basically left the teaching building to go to the playground to enjoy the extra activity class. Qi Wenxuan saw that Su An was still leaning there like a master and did not intend to leave, so he couldn't help asking: "What are you looking at?" Well, don't you want to go?"

"I'm thinking..." Su An touched his chin and said in a serious tone, "Genes are really powerful things."

"?" Qi Wenxuan couldn't keep up with his brain circuit.

"Look, our mother... no, our mother, look at them, and then look at the surroundings..." Su An didn't finish the sentence, spoke very softly, and shook his head, "We two It’s not without reason that she can look so good-looking.”

It just so happened that the two mothers looked towards the window of the classroom at this time, and they both smiled when they met the eyes of Su An and Qi Wenxuan. The idiom "the charm still exists" pops up all the time.

Qi Wenxuan couldn't help laughing at Su An's speech that was both boastful, narcissistic and incidentally a wave of hatred.

Fortunately, Su An's voice was not loud, there were not many classmates left around, and the parents by the window didn't seem to hear it, otherwise Qi Wenxuan might really have to pay attention on the way home today, Qi Wenxuan was afraid that he would be sacked.

Not long after, the scheduled time came, and Old Zheng on the podium cleared his throat: "Good afternoon, parents, I am the head teacher of Class 6 ([-]) of Senior High School, Zheng Guofeng, please come and hold this Parents' Meeting this time, one is for……"

"Let's go, let's play badminton for a while?" Su An was not interested in listening to the class teacher's nagging, so he raised his hand and tugged on Qi Wenxuan's cuff, and walked towards the corridor.

"It's too windy today." Qi Wenxuan followed behind him, "Let's play basketball."

"Emmmmm...that's fine too." Su An reluctantly accepted the proposal.

The author has something to say: Let me explain: because the author doesn’t understand the college entrance examination mechanism outside of Jiangsu_(:з」∠)_ This article is based on the college entrance examination model that the author has experienced before, that is, the three main subjects are used to calculate the scores. Mathematics and Chinese are not included in the additional questions. The full score is 160. In the liberal arts class, there are 40 additional questions in Chinese and 120 in English.The other subjects are all counted as grades, and there are four subjects in the sub-subjects that will be given a "mini-college entrance examination" in the second semester of the second year of high school, which will be mentioned later.