The plan of the day is in the morning

Pulling him closer, he whispered, "I made an appointment with Xiaosha's owner to see it tomorrow, are you free?"

Yi Xiaotian stared at him blankly, although he didn't speak, his eyes gradually lit up.

"Reply?"

Yu Chen looked at him closely, and rolled his eyes.

The corner of Yi Xiaotian's mouth twitched, "Go buy canned snacks after school!"

Yu Chen let out a "hmm", and rubbed the fingers on the back of his head lightly, as if to comfort a big dog, "It's done."

After speaking, he took a few steps back, turned around and left.

Yi Xiaotian watched him leave, and when he raised his eyes, he met Yu's mother's complicated gaze when he looked over. He unconsciously turned his head to avoid it, and felt as if he had returned to that cold rainy night ten years ago, becoming that The young and helpless child stood there, dripping wet, terrified, and dazed.

Watching the stretcher pass before him, watching the ambulance roar away, the night engulfing him.

"Fuck! Brother Tian!!"

Fang Shiqi slapped him on the back suddenly, Yi Xiaotian suddenly came back to his senses, there was still a bit of emptiness in his eyes, "What?"

Fang Shiqi didn't notice his abnormality, but held his phone in shock, "Pang nonsense said that your father came to school!"

"what?"

Yi Xiaotian was stunned for a moment.

……

Yi Liangcai was enthusiastically sent out of the office by Director Zhu to the door of Class 5 classrooms. He came early today, and he came before the children finished class, so he didn't meet Yu Chen and the others who greeted the parents at the school gate.

This time, Yi Xiaotian did well in the exam, so Yi Liang decided to donate another sum of money to Huaguang. The related matter was already mentioned in the phone call with Director Zhu yesterday. The short meeting today is mainly to get to know his son the recent situation.

The father of the gold master is in front, although the bastard is still a bastard, Director Zhu still tries to pick the best ones to say, while being tactful, he also praised him for his serious study recently and his rapid progress in grades, his words are sincere, and his tone is full of expectation Looking forward and looking forward, it seems that Yi Xiaotian is a genius who is about to be scrambled by the admissions office of Peking University and Tsinghua University.

Yi Liangcai stepped into the Class 5 classroom under the escort of director Zhu with a smile on his face.

He was over forty years old, dressed in suits and leather shoes, with tough and handsome features, and he walked into the classroom with a strong aura that had been in a high position for a long time, which attracted the attention of the whole class of parents.

Fan Er, the real and domineering president.

The key is that it looks very majestic, and Tan Qianqian who is in charge of welcoming her doesn't dare to go up at all, her former vigor is gone, and she is trembling.

It was Pang Hu who recognized him. Although he was also cowardly in his heart, he still suppressed his fear and came forward to say hello, and led the Buddha to Yi Xiaotian's seat.

Yi Liangcai kept his face straight so that no one could see his mood. As soon as he sat down, he picked up the report card on the table and looked through it. His demeanor was that of a big man who was calm and calm, as if he was watching What he wanted was not his son's report card, but a contract worth more than ten figures.

As soon as he sat down, the noise in the entire classroom seemed to drop a few degrees, as if the leader had entered the conference room, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath and concentrating.

Yi Xiaotian has always been single seated in the last row, the seat is extra spacious and self-willed, Yi's father sat down like this, quite a posture of sitting on the boss's chair, Pang Hu boldly went over to add water and tea for him, He glanced sympathetically at his father who was sitting in the front row of Yi's father.

His father is sitting upright now, even more upright than when Panghu himself was stared at by the teacher in class.

As expected of their brother Tian's father, it's no wonder that brother Tian is not afraid of anything, director Zhu and his aura can't catch up to one percent of his father's aura.

Pang Hu felt a little sympathetic to his brother Tian.

Carefully pouring hot water, Yi's father looked up at him, and tapped his index finger on the table to express his gratitude. Pang Hu quickly ran away with the hot water bottle, feeling as if he had escaped from the sky.

Printed on the report card are not only the results of this midterm exam, but for comparison, there are also the results of various subjects in the previous monthly exam. Yi's father's eyes wandered past, and his face was still indistinguishable.

Tuk Tuk.

Someone knocked on the desk suddenly, Yi's father raised his eyes, and saw a fat middle-aged man across the aisle looking at him with a smile.

"Hey brother, are you Xiaotian's father?"

The man is very familiar with a warm smile, simple and honest, "I am the other father of an alchemist. My son has a good relationship with Xiaotian. Xiaotian often comes to my house to play. I saw your appearance. Hey, you are worthy of being a relative." Father and son, one is as handsome as the other!"

Father Yi nodded to him, "Hello."

The alchemist's other fathers didn't feel the other party's indifference at all, and babbled on their own, "Let me tell you, this time Xiaotian is really good at taking the exam so well, you have to reward him well when you go back, so that my little bastard can pass the exam." With this score, I can laugh out loud in my dreams!"

"Hey big brother, do you have any secrets for teaching children? This time Xiaotian has improved so fast, how did you teach it? Share and share?"

Alchemist's other dad laughed and took out his mobile phone, "By the way, big brother, you didn't join the group, did you? There is a parent group for the parents of Class 5. There are a lot of things about children and school announcements in the group. Do you want to add one too? ?”

"Let me tell you, now adolescent children are difficult to deal with. They don't know what they are thinking all day long. Just say that the little brat in my family is invisible all day after school, and he doesn't even look at his grades." , if I hadn't asked for connections everywhere, how could he have gotten into Huaguang!"

"Hey, look at his textbook,"

He flipped through the books on the table, disgusted, "They are all newer than the books in the bookstore, and the books of the good students are full of notes. This bastard is probably asleep in class, and he must be beaten up when he goes back!"

Yi's father had been listening to the alchemist's other fathers babbling without changing his face, neither interrupting nor responding, and now he casually opened a Chinese book on the table.

He just flipped through two pages at random, and he didn't know what he saw, his expression changed instantly, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and quickly flipped through the whole book.

Alchemist's other fathers took a few glances, and immediately laughed happily, "Hahaha, your kid seems to be a bit of a jerk in class, what kind of illustrations are painted by him!"

"Hey, to be honest, big brother, Xiaotian's painting is quite good, have you learned it specially? If you develop it well, you may have a bright future!"

"Hey? Brother, the head teacher is coming. How did you go? Where are you going?"

Alchemist's other father looked in surprise at Yi's father who stood up and left from the back door of the classroom with a sullen face, full of doubts.

Pang Hu looked at Alchemist's other father who was still yelling, and helped his forehead.

As expected of a father and son, the only one in the classroom who can chat with Brother Tian's father so openly and without pressure is Fang Shiqi's bastard father.

……

Smoking is not allowed indoors in the teaching building, so Father Yi lit a cigarette in the aisle facing the small flower bed on the first floor to calm down.

After so many years of hard work in the business field, he was habitually unable to show his emotions and anger, and he did not allow himself to lose his composure in public.

He only took one puff of the whole cigarette, and quietly watched it burn slowly between his fingers, and his thoughts drifted away with the white mist.

Float to many years ago.

Suddenly, a few people passed by behind, looking like a few parents leading their children talking to the teacher.

The classes on the first floor are all elite classes, and all the students are the pride of heaven with excellent character and learning.

Father Yi pinched his cigarette butt, tidied his clothes and was about to go back upstairs, when their conversation came from behind him.

"Mr. Sun, why did my Fan Yang fail in the exam this time?"

It was a woman's voice, "The grades have dropped so badly for no reason. I asked his dad if he was bullied at school and he didn't say a word. How can we parents be at ease? We shouldn't have doubted about the key high school, but there must be something wrong with him like this, Mr. Sun, you have to take good care of it!"

"What? There are students in Huaguang engaging in school violence?"

Another parent was surprised.

"Is there any evidence or no evidence, and I can't just talk nonsense, right?"

At the beginning, the female voice was worried, "But this report card is clear. Our family Fan Yang's grades have been very stable before, and the subjects have always been in the top fifteen of the grade. Although it is not good, it is not bad. ? This time it suddenly dropped to more than 50, especially this English-"

"Mother Fan Yang, don't worry, school violence is absolutely impossible,"

Teacher Sun's voice was calm and convincing, "I still know some reasons for his grades this time. Fan Yang's main reason this time is because of his unstable mentality. Before the exam, he bet with others to compare his midterm grades , so I was too nervous during the exam, but he has a good foundation and a calm mind, so he will be fine next time."

"Bet? Is there such a thing?"

Fan Yang's mother was surprised, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, "Fan Yang, it's fine if you tell the truth, we are so worried, who did you bet with? How did he do in the exam?"

Fan Yang lowered his head and said with difficulty, "Yi Xiaotian, from Class 5. He... he did better than me this time."

Yi's father paused when he left.

"Class 5?"

Fan Yang's mother was surprised, "Isn't Class 5 an ordinary class? You said he did better in the exam than you?"

"I just saw this name on the report card,"

A man's voice next to him said that he also looked like a parent, "The first grade in a single English subject, I thought it was an elite class, Xiaofeng, this child's English score is better than yours, you have to work hard, just It’s not enough to stare at the first-grade classmate in front of you, you have to be vigilant all the time, and be careful not to be caught up!”

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