The summer vacation is just around the corner, and the last week of the second semester of high school is infinitely long due to summer fatigue. Everyone goes to and from school in the high temperature every day, hanging on with a breath of immortality.

Luo Xing was different, he didn't have any immortal energy, and he relied on inhaling peppermint to continue his life.

In the afternoon, he held Zhong Chuchu's wrist and sucked non-stop, otherwise it would be difficult to stay awake.

During the group discussion in the English class, Sun Jingyi and Xiao Yin gathered around Luo Xing's desk with the test papers and exercises.

Luo Xing was slumped on the back of the chair, holding Zhong Chuchu's left wrist across the tip of his nose, sucking so hard that his eyelids almost narrowed.

Seeing this, Xiao Yin gave a "tsk" sound: "There is an internal smell."

Sun Jingyi pretended to be worried and asked: "Brother Xing, are you really addicted?"

Luo Xing snorted and said, "It doesn't matter if you're addicted, anyway, my brother can't run away, let's admit it, you people who only use essential oils are actually jealous of me."

The three on the opposite side collectively rolled their eyes.

Li Hua said disapprovingly: "Come on, you still want to tie Zhong Chuchu by your side for the rest of your life. He is not allowed to fall in love? Not to get married?"

The originally limp Luo Xing suddenly sat up straight, and squeezed Zhong Chuchu's wrist tightly: "Brother, will you still suck on me when you fall in love?"

"meeting."

"What about marriage?"

"You can suck me anytime you want."

Li Hua covered his ears exaggeratedly: "Fuck, what are you talking about? Let me go, this is not my car to go to kindergarten!!"

At this time, a big hand stretched out from behind Luo Xing, and tapped on the table: "Who are having a tea party, are the melon seeds and peanuts ready?"

The five heads raised their heads and saw that it was Mama Xie.

Li Hua immediately pretended to open a book on the table.

"Ahem, where did we just discuss? This attributive clause..."

No one ignored him.

Xie's mother smiled inscrutably: "Li Hua, I suggest you remember well, what exactly do I teach."

After all, I went to inspect other groups with my hands behind my back.

Li Hua looked down, he actually took the biology book that Luo Xing placed beside the desk.

Sun Jingyi and Xiao Yin on the side laughed silently and fell to the ground.

After the topic returned to the right track of study, Luo Xing realized that his back was sweating, but it wasn't because of Mama Xie's frightening.

Just now when Li Hua said that he couldn't absorb Zhong Chuan's pheromone for a lifetime, he seemed very excited, but when he thought about it now, he couldn't find what made him excited.

This feeling of sudden forgetfulness made Luo Xing a little depressed.

In these long and grueling days, everyone finally ushered in the last day of the second semester of high school.

But what followed was the "Parents' Mobilization Meeting before the third year of high school", which was organized by class in the second year of high school.

It is required that any student shall not be absent on the grounds that the parents have something to do, otherwise they will be criticized, and in serious cases, they will be punished.

In fact, this rule was specially made by the grade director for Zhong Chuchu.

In the past two years of high school, Zhong Chuan's parents never came to any parent-teacher meeting. When asked why, he only said that he hadn't notified him. Since he was the first in his grade, the grade group didn't pursue him too much.

But this mobilization meeting for the third year of senior high school is of great significance. As Zhong Chuchu, the only top student in the third middle school who is expected to create the miracle of the city's champion, the grade director thinks it is very necessary to have an interview with his parents.

On the way back from school, Luo Xing suggested: "Why don't you explain the situation to Mama Xie, he should understand."

"No, you are not allowed to go either."

Although Zhong Chuchu is a perpetually cool guy who never changes, he also has a backlash, that is his parents, no one can touch him.

Except for Luo Xing and Luo's parents, he didn't tell anyone about his family situation.

Luo Xing let out an "oh", faintly feeling Zhong Chu's anxiety.

Zhong Chuchu seemed mature, but he was still a 17-year-old high school student after all, so it was impossible for him to be completely indifferent to demerits.

But what he is even more afraid of is that the teacher finds out about his parents and then takes pity on him on his own initiative.

He doesn't need anyone's pity.

When Luo Xing returned home, seeing that his parents didn't work the night shift, he suddenly had a plan in his mind.

"Handsome and beautiful, let's discuss something with you two."

Luo Yong put down the magazine and said in surprise: "Yinghong, did you hear that, our son has learned how to negotiate."

"What's the matter, Star Cub?"

Song Yinghong was cooking supper for Luo Xing in the kitchen, when she heard Luo Xing calling her, she hurriedly wiped her hands on her apron and came out of the kitchen.

"It's not a big deal, but there is a parent meeting tomorrow afternoon. The school requires everyone's parents to be present, otherwise they will be demerited, but Zhong Chuchu doesn't want to tell the teacher about his family situation..." Luo Xing clasped his hands together, " So, can you two come out separately to help him hold a parent-teacher meeting?"

Luo Yong and Song Yinghong looked at each other, apparently shocked by their son's heaven-defying proposal.

Song Yinghong said: "It's not impossible, but this matter must be explained to the teacher, right?"

Luo Yong nodded: "Your mother is right, we have to make a good calculation."

The three of them gathered on the sofa to discuss for 10 minutes, and finally decided on their speech for tomorrow.

After solving a major incident, Luo Xing returned to the room happily, and clicked on the list to top the chat box.

Student Luo: Brother, I have good news for you. My dad will hold a parent-teacher meeting for you tomorrow, and my mom will hold it for me.

Zaun Boy: Will it work?

Student Luo: My dad told him to talk to the teacher, don't worry, he won't say too much about some things.

After Luo Xing sent this sentence, he waited for a few minutes for a reply, so he hummed a tune and went to take a shower. When he came back 10 minutes later, he found that Zhong Chuu had sent a sentence 10 minutes ago: Xiao Xing, thank you.

Luo Xing was dumbfounded. He and Zhong Chuchu had never been separated from each other since they were young. Zhong Chuli seldom said "thank you" to him in such a serious manner.

He imagined the appearance of Zhong Chuu saying this in front of him for a moment, and he really shuddered, and said to his heart that it was fortunately an online chat, thanks to the take-off of modern technology.

The next day, a large number of sophomore parents came to the school. The monitor and the youth league committee greeted them warmly at the door of the classroom.

In the classroom, "what about my daughter" and "what about my son" one after another, whoever listens is embarrassed.

Luo Xing's parents went to the office first, and talked with the grade director and Xie Liqiang.

"Zhongchu's parents are both doing business abroad, and they are very busy. They don't come back once in a few years. He and Luoxing Elementary School are good friends, and he often comes to live with us. Basically, Luoxing's mother and I watched him grow up. of……"

Luo Yong moved with emotion and reason, and convinced the grade director with a few words.

The grade director adjusted his glasses and said with a smile: "Our grade group is also afraid that Zhong Chuchu will lose the chain at a critical moment in the third year of high school. We want to find out how he is at home. It is good to know that there are adults in charge."

Xie Liqiang nodded and said, "Actually, I am very optimistic about the two children, Luo Xing and Zhong Chuu. They have excellent grades and complement each other's strengths in all aspects. They have been at the same table in my class for two years, and they fit together like tenon and tenon. fit."

Hearing the head teacher praise his son so much, Luo's parents were so happy.

Ever since her parents entered the office, Luo Xing has been rubbing her hands nervously in the corridor by the door, pacing back and forth, fearing that the grade director might not be accommodating.

On the contrary, Zhong Chuan, who was the protagonist, stood calmly by the guardrail, looking into the distance with his pockets in his pocket.

There are a group of Alphas in the class playing on the playground, as if trying to use up the last breath of high school, and let all the restlessness into the wind.

Zhong Chuu heard Luo Xing's back and forth footsteps behind him, and a summer wind with the smell of the sun blowing in front of him in the distance. Suddenly, he felt his whole heart was filled.

After Luo Xing told him about this proposal yesterday, he hesitated for a long time and thought about the possibility of failure, but now, he suddenly has nothing to worry about, no matter whether he succeeds or not.

Seeing his parents finally came out, Luo Xing immediately went up to meet him: "Mom, how are you?"

Song Yinghong made a victory gesture: "Both Teacher Xie and Director Li agreed."

"That's great bro!" Luo Xing pulled Zhong Chu over.

"Xiao Chu, today the uncle of the parents' association will take over."

"Thank you uncle and aunt."

Song Yinghong raised her head and patted Zhong Chuchu's shoulder: "Don't be polite to him, you, Uncle Luo, just want to experience the feeling of holding a parent-teacher meeting for 'other people's children'."

Luo Yong said: "Look at what you said, our Xing Zai Zai is not bad, isn't it Xiao Chu?"

"Well, Luo Xing is very nice."

Zhong Chuchu said this while looking at Luo Xing.

During the parent-teacher meeting, many students hid outside and peeked, for fear that the teacher would report to the parents behind their backs. Even if the doors and windows were closed, they could only hear the noise outside.

Luo Xing and Zhong Chuchu strolled around the campus for a while, and when they were bored, they went upstairs to inspect the situation.

The two stood outside the classroom, looking at the backs of Luo Xing's parents sitting side by side, the scene was exceptionally harmonious.

Luo Xingxin said that he is really a fucking talent, to be able to come up with such an excellent idea for his brother.

He was narcissistic for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "From now on, my parents will be our shared parents, referred to as 'our parents'."

Zhong Chu glanced at Luo Xing: "How can two people who have no blood relationship share their parents?"

Luo Xing had just finished boasting that he was a talent when he turned around and was stopped by questions.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I see, please help me!"

Zhong Chuchu: "..."

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