I suspect you are not a good student

"What's going on?" Xie Chuhong's voice was extremely low.

Bai Siming never asked them to start morning reading as soon as they arrived in the classroom. The students in the class rushed to chat and have breakfast in the last bit of time before the morning self-study. Yi Ming returned to his seat according to the original track, and no one paid attention to them.

Bai Siming stood by the door and spoke to them, but his eyes fell on the classrooms: "Director Tang took the initiative to find me, specifically asked me to take your parents to him after the parent meeting."

Both Xie Chuhong and Zhou Shiyi were a little taken aback.

They met Director Tang just now, and they couldn't see that they had done such a big thing. They wanted to continue to ask about their attitude, but the bell for early self-study rang.

Bai Siming couldn't go into details, so he could only make a guarantee before he walked to the podium: "As long as you study hard, I guarantee that nothing will happen, so read it early."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, for Zhou Changde's law firm, it is not an early departure, because they have no time to rest.

Today, in order to parent his two children, he greeted the office very early.

Previously, Qiuyun had been handling school affairs, but today was Zhou Changde's first time in No. [-] Middle School, and Qiuyun specially let him drive the car.

There are many parents of all kinds at the gate of the school, and Zhou Changde doesn't need to ask anyone, he just walks along the flow of people while looking at the schematic diagram drawn by Xie Chuhong on the screen of his mobile phone.

All the children in the classroom have been cleared to the playground, and only the head teacher is left in each class.

Bai Siming stood at the door of the third class, greeting the parents who came one after another.He has always taught the best class in liberal arts. The students in the class have hardly moved in the past two years. The parents are all familiar faces, and they have some impressions.

When Zhou Changde entered the class, Bai Siming recognized him at first sight: "Is it Shiyi's father?"

Zhou Changde pushed down his glasses and smiled: "Others say Shiyi doesn't look like me."

"Maybe it's temperament." Bai Siming also laughed.

Thinking about the first time the two met, they had to go to the grade director's office together to find a partner for the child, and the mood was somewhat delicate

In particular, he was always skeptical of Zhou Shiyi and Xie Chuhong's elders' "no objection": "They sit in the first row of the first group."

"Thank you."

Zhou Changde discovered when he was just approaching the classroom. Although each child's desk had homework with their names on it, the head teacher would still give each parent an accurate reminder of the location.

Before, I only listened to my wife advocating how young and handsome he was, but looking at it now, he was indeed responsible.

Zhou Changde sat down in the place of his son, unbuttoned his suit jacket, and neatly placed his handbag on Xie Chuhong's seat. He was scanning the classroom environment curiously, when he heard a female voice behind him asking him.

"Is it Zhou Shiyi's father? I heard that you also helped Chu Hong hold a parent-teacher meeting today."

Zhou Changde turned his head in response, and in the row of seats behind, only people were sitting in the back, and the other was empty.

Judging by his temperament, this should be Qiuyun's special reminder to him to be more polite.

"Chi Che's mother, I've admired you for a long time." Zhou Changde didn't pretend that he didn't hear about it at all.

The woman didn't care either: "Editor-in-Chief Qiu said that Chuhong is also living in your house now."

"I used to be a college classmate, so I have a deeper friendship." Zhou Changde's smile remained unchanged, and it sounded like he agreed, but in fact he didn't reveal any extra information.

The woman understood the hint, and felt that the whole family was interesting, so she could only let go of her thoughts: "Can I have a look at Chuhong's homework?"

Zhou Changde first stretched out his hand, but soon remembered something, helplessly: "Although I helped Chuhong hold the parent-teacher meeting, the homework is personal privacy, and I can't read it without Chuhong's consent."

The woman froze: "It's just a child..."

"Privacy has nothing to do with age." After Zhou Changde finished speaking, he "suddenly" introduced himself, and apologized and handed the woman a business card, "Sorry, occupational disease."

With a good attitude and a sincere tone, people can't fault it.

The woman took the business card and said nothing again.

The parents in the classroom sat seven to eight, Bai Siming stood on the podium and made the final adjustments to the PPT. The seat next to Chi Che's mother was always empty, and it was not until the last minute of the parent meeting that the host did not appear.

He is a simple and honest man, with a beer belly sticking out under his shirt, and an easy-going aura that is almost at the north and south poles of Chi Che's mother, apologizing for his stepping in front of the eyes of a roomful of people.

It was no surprise to everyone, the man seemed to be very conscious that he would always be the last one in the classroom, so he helped Bai Siming to the front door of the classroom, and whispered congratulations to Chi Che's mother.

"Excellent, I heard from Wan Li that Xiao Che is the first in the professional mock exam in the organization this time."

Zhou Changde thought that according to a woman's temper, she would probably be eccentric, but who would have thought that she would lower her eyebrows and say, "Wan Li also did well in the exam this time."

There is no more text in short.

Zhou Changde couldn't help but take another look at the smiling man, and he found the valuable watch on his wrist.

The man was very friendly and obviously wanted to say hello to him, but the parent meeting had already started.

on the playground.

Director Tang stood at the front of the playground with a microphone in his hand, commenting on their results of the entrance exam one by one, and said some words that sounded like cocoons to the ears. Everyone lost interest and chatted in low voices.

Chi Che is not here, Xia Wanli has been listless all day today, and he always feels that Chi Che's behavior is the fault of his instigation.

Zhou Shiyi and Xie Chuhong one after the other sandwiched people in the team, telling him that Chi Che's mother was crazy was useless.

Xia Wanli was even more sad: "He never told me."

"I don't want you to worry."

Xie Chuhong couldn't help looking at the sky as he spoke, who would have thought that he could be so proficient in comforting people now.

"But I have been at the same table for so long, I have been at the same table with him since the first year of high school."

"It's useless to say it."

"We can find a way to solve it."

"I'm still studying, and I can't move out."

"But the more I think about it, the more I regret it. Why am I teasing him? I should just promise him that day and stop him from chasing me."

"Well, wait until he comes out to sue... hmm?"

Xie Chuhong and Zhou Shi looked at him together: "Is that what we mean?"

Xia Wanli lowered his head and kicked the small stones in the lawn under his feet: "Don't you all know that he confessed his love to me on his birthday, and I let him chase me for a while, and see how he behaves."

The child muttered, as long as there was no news from Chi Che, he had been depressed about this matter in his heart for a long time.

It was so hard to be rejected and locked up again.

Before Xie Chuhong and Zhou Shiyi came back to their senses, Director Tang, who announced the scholarship earlier, had already called Xia Wanli's name.

Those whose names are called, not only have to go on stage to receive the scholarship, but also have to take a group photo.

This time Chi Che was not here, and Xia Wanli took over for him.

He was unhappy enough to be holding two thin red envelopes on the stage, Director Tang also held the microphone and announced to the camera with great joy: "This time there are two liberal arts rankings. In the third year, congratulations to Xia from the third class." Classmate Wan Li, finally caught up with Chi Che!"

Xia Wanli was so wowed on the spot that her mouth collapsed, facing the photographer's shutter, she wanted to cry on the spot.

Xie Chuhong and the others watched it dumbfounded.

According to previous years, the first place in the two grades of arts and sciences will be taken together with the progress award, and the three of them will take a group photo.

Without any suspense, Xie Chuhong and Xiong Cong were ordered to go on stage to receive money again. Who knew that Zhou Shiyi heard his name right after him.

Director Tang said on the stage that he had improved by a full [-] points, and he was so happy that he seemed to be paying homage to the whole grade, and asked Zhou Shiyi to share his learning experience.

Everything happened so fast, Zhou Shiyi was pushed out of the class phalanx by the sports committee, and he didn't realize what was going on.

No one told him that there was such a thing as a progress award.

"Just a few words, how did you improve by [-] points in half a semester?" Director Tang patted him on the shoulder, just about to hint at what test paper he had done, when he heard the kid tell the truth, he opened his mouth and said, " Chu Hong".

"It's because my tablemate, Chu Hong, taught me well."

Director Tang almost didn't recite it, so he just grabbed the microphone and said to himself: "Why are you thinking about Chu Hong, and I obviously have the credit for my math test paper!"

Only then did Zhou Shiyi suddenly feel awkward, and he nodded repeatedly to make up for it because of this.

There was a lot of laughter underneath.

Director Tang hummed: "What are you laughing at? The trial was successful on Monday, and now we want to promote it throughout the grades. You will receive the same math test paper when you return to the classroom, and science classes also have it!"

When Director Tang was speaking, Xie and Zhou had been watching his expression, and most of their hearts had been put back.

If Director Tang hadn't summoned their parents, who would have believed that the smiling grade director standing among them had seen the picture of the students kissing.

Still two boys.

The two looked at each other at the same time: It's okay, anyway, Bai Siming is the guarantee.

School is over early today.

After distributing money on the playground, everyone either went to the gate of the class to wait for the parents to go with them, or they lived close to each other and thought the parent meeting was too long, so they went home first.

But Bai Siming has never talked nonsense when holding parent meetings. A few forms outline the situation of the students. They should praise and criticize. Dismissed.

This time it was even right before the kids came back from the playground.

Everyone only had time to see that Bai Siming was surrounded by many parents who liked to ask questions after the meeting.

Xia Wanli's father is one of them.

Xia Wanli was very annoyed by him, so he went up and grabbed his father out of the crowd: "If you want to know anything, just ask me and it's over, it's not like I won't tell you!"

"Oh, it's also important to have a good relationship with the teacher."

"What are you doing with Lao Bai? It's me who studies, not you. It's a bad habit in the officialdom."

Xia Wanli's father never soft-spoken, and Zhou Shiyi was a little nervous when he met him for the first time.

As a result, his father was not angry at all, and wanted to take the bag from him in a good voice: "If we don't talk, let's go straight away?"

Xia Wanli not only grabbed her schoolbag and refused to let him help, but also glared at him: "Otherwise, what else do you want to do!"

Bai Siming said that he didn't need to apologize, so he could only force himself to leave quickly, lest he couldn't help seeing Chi Che's mother all the time.

The man waved his hands again and again, and followed behind his sloppy son's ass.

Having just met Chi Che's mother, Zhou Shi only felt amazed when he came to see Xia Wanli again: "Has Xia Wanli's father always followed him like this?"

Xie Chuhong was noncommittal: "At first, high school would send Wan Li to go abroad. He felt that the domestic college entrance examination was too difficult, and Wan Li refused to say anything. His father said that he would go to a private school, but Wan Li still refused. That's why he came to No. [-] Middle School."

When Xia Wanli first came to No. [-] Middle School, Xia Wanli's father wanted to give Bai Siming a gift, but when Xia Wanli found out, he scolded him again.

"Anyway, his family doesn't have much expectations of him, and he feels distressed when he studies past eleven o'clock in the evening."

Such a pair of parents who want the baby to be relaxed and happy, don't know where Xia Wanli's strong competitive spirit comes from.

Zhou Changde sounds interesting around the two children.

Chi Che's mother's seat was just behind her, and as a "student who stayed in class", it was impossible for her not to hear what they were talking about.

Bai Siming managed to finish solving the parents outside, and gave Zhou Changde a sorry look, telling him to wait and find Chi Che's mother first.

Thanks to Qiu Yun, Zhou Changde has heard about Chi Che's experience: "If you keep the child at home, should you ask a private teacher to teach at home?"

Xie Chuhong shook his head pessimistically: "Who knows, it might just be a show of authority."

Several people were chatting when a figure with hands behind their backs wandered into their classroom through the back door.

"This is Shiyi's father, right? They're all here. I thought Shiyi and Chuhong would go home first."

The two children who were named were taken aback.

Level [-] alert!

Bai Siming had to interrupt his conversation with Chi Che's mother.

Director Tang waved his hand: "Teacher Bai is busy first, Shi Yi and Chu Hong can do it for me, and accompany the parents to my office."

Xie and Zhou: "?"

It doesn't fit right, they are all ready to lie down and win...