Ling Sirui's parents in class two of the third year are a bit strange

Ling Xu's eyes shifted to the mobile phone on the coffee table.

Since then, the phone has been ringing non-stop.

It's not that Ling Xu didn't see the phone, but he couldn't understand the content on the phone.

What "cardboard shells made of environmentally friendly materials", what "models of my house", what "big flats" and "villas" seem to be related to the homework assigned by the school.

Ling Sirui has always completed the homework assigned by the school independently, and never troubled Ling Xu.

In fact, Ling Sirui's understanding of human society is indeed more than Ling Xu's.

The division of labor between the two has been determined from the beginning, and everyone is active in their respective areas of expertise:

Ling Xu works at the Demon Management Bureau, maintains the family expenses, and provides a safe place for the two to practice.

Ling Sirui is studying at school and is responsible for dealing with humans and exams.

At present, this division of labor is very reasonable. They help each other without any major troubles.

Thinking this way, Ling Xu closed his eyes again.

Trust your companions, this is the basic respect for your companions' strength.

On the weekend, Ling Sirui was bored in his room for two days.

From time to time, the sound of "tearing, tearing, tearing" came from the closed door.

It's like a house demolition machine, running non-stop.

Finally, Ling Sirui couldn't bear it anymore.

He pushed open the door, walked to the living room in the darkness, and protested with someone who was seriously reading the phone.

"Ling Xu," Ling Sirui said, "I have to hand in the 'model of my house' homework on Tuesday."

The father and son stared at each other for a while.

Ling Xu said, "I know."

Another moment of silence.

Ling Sirui took a deep breath: "This is parent-child homework, should it be mentioned in the parent group?"

Ling Xu said, "I believe in you."

Ling Sirui almost didn't come up in one breath, I believe you are so big!But he still tried to stay calm and explained to Ling Xu: "Parent-child homework means that you and I have to do it together."

Lose face together.That's what it means.

Ling Xu finally got off the sofa.The tall black shadow stood in mid-air, looking down at Ling Sirui, the yellow vertical pupils lit up, emitting a faint light in the darkness.

"Be specific."

Ling Sirui took Ling Xu to his room, and pointed to a pile of broken paper shells on the floor.

"What is this?" Ling Xu asked, "You want to raise that Tibetan fox?"

"No!" Ling Sirui blushed and stared at Ling Xu, "This is a model I made, 'model of my house', what do you think?"

Ling Xu recalled those garden villas in the parent group, the large flat-floor swimming pool, and the architectural models as detailed as paintings—these were made by other parents this weekend and posted to the group to show off their results.

Look at the soft, crumpled paper shell on the ground, like a nest for stray cats—Ling Xu has seen this kind of thing downstairs—but the one behind Ling Sirui seems to have just been Ravaged by a big fat stray cat.

Ling Xu frowned, hesitated to speak, and finally said, "It's okay."

"What's the matter!" Ling Sirui finally burst out, "The model of 'my house' is based on this dilapidated house, but the model is ugly, no matter how I do it, I can't make a single flower!"

The old dilapidated house that Ling Xu rented was actually the result of careful screening by the Demon Management Bureau. Firstly, the place was sparsely populated, because it was too dilapidated, and the neighbors were all emptied out. The chances of Ling Xu and Ling Sirui being found here were very small. ; Secondly, it is a short distance from Emperor Noble Primary School, but not too far, so it is convenient for Ling Sirui to go to school, and he will not meet the teachers and students of the same school.

The most important thing is that Ling Xu's certificate has not yet been tested, so it is not appropriate to be too ostentatious.

Of course, this doesn't alleviate Ling Sirui's anxiety, anyone who puts him in his situation will want to back down.

When he thinks of going to school the day after tomorrow, his classmates will bring their garden houses to the classroom, and he...

Woo.

Ling Sirui covered his face.

Immediately, the classmates in their class will know that he is different from them.

He is a poor ghost, living in an old broken paper grid, and there is a big iron gate outside that screams.

Ling Xu looked at the broken paper shell on the ground, and then at the bright and beautiful garden house in the parent group.

Ling Xu asked: "Do you want a good-looking model?"

"Yes, that's right! Can you make it! Our broken house, no matter how we do it, it can't look good!" Ling Sirui kicked the paper shell self-destructively.

At this time, Ling Xu's cell phone rang, and it was Wan Jianguo who had another task to perform.

Ling Xu said "um" and "ah" twice, hung up the phone, and said to Ling Sirui: "Got it, I have a task, come back later, don't wait for me."

Ling Sirui squatted down and pulled the tape hard, knowing that he should not have expectations of Ling Xu.

"Don't forget to eat the sea monster meat in the refrigerator." Ling Xu supported the doorknob, looked at the back of Ling Sirui's head, "Homework, I will find a way."

Although he knew that Ling Sirui's father had already returned from a business trip.

However, Hao Ke, who hadn't seen Ling Sirui for a weekend, was still faintly unaccustomed.

What's going on here, when a person calms down, he's not used to it.

After Hao Ke finished grading the homework, he watched the video of the pedagogy public class, but his eyes couldn't stop wandering to the phone.

Messages from the parent group kept popping up on the screen of the mobile phone, and the parents were discussing the handiwork assignment in full swing.

Only Ling Sirui's parents on the 14th didn't react at all, as if he didn't see the news.

However, Hao Ke knew that Ling Xu must have seen it.

Because Ling Xu downloaded the group file.

You pretend you don’t see it, and you don’t deduct 1 for life or death. That’s right, this is the kind of free-spirited parent that Ms. Huang said, who takes pleasure in challenging the head teacher’s patience.

Hao Ke, who originally wanted to care about the transfer student's parents, became angry when he thought of this.

If you do this, it depends on what you can make on Tuesday!

Hao Ke flipped the phone over with a "snap" and turned it face down.

The much-anticipated Tuesday handicraft class has arrived.

Of course, there is no such thing as a million people, but the expectations of some parents are indeed to the extent that one is against ten thousand!

The manual class is the first session in the morning. Before eight o’clock, the luxury cars of the parents are all parked in the school’s underground parking lot. Let these parents into the parking area under the teaching building.

I saw workers in twos and threes carrying beautiful models of bungalows into the elevator, and there was an endless stream from 07:30 to [-]:[-]. After a while, the house models filled the exhibition stand of the handicraft classroom.

If there were only 13 students, why would dozens of house models be brought in.

"My dad thinks it's better to make both the villas in Los Angeles and the capital. Maybe the teacher likes the shape of those two buildings. Anyway, it's definitely not wrong to do more."

"I asked the designer at home, and said that making a model of our house can't reflect the exquisiteness of it, and it must be disassembled to make it."

"The dog's house was taken out separately and made a model, the dog is also my family!"

……

When the class bell rang, parents were not allowed to stay in the teaching area without invitation, and the assistant, Ms. Shu, began to see off the guests.

Parents reluctantly left the handicraft classroom, and before leaving, they were still winking at their children to indicate what content should be emphasized when explaining.

Teacher Zhang in the handicraft class is a good-tempered teacher, and Yuanyuan always has a friendly smile on her face.

However, at this time, facing the high-rise buildings and garden houses on the display stand, which are comparable to the sand table displays in the sales offices of newly opened real estate, Teacher Zhang couldn't help laughing.

Damn, it's not good to teach in a noble primary school, and you are always shown off by the Versailles parents.

After the slander was over, Mr. Zhang still showed a professional smile.

"Students, have you brought all the homework assigned last week?"

"Bring~come~la~" The students in class two of the third year replied in unison.

Look at these children who grew up soaked in honeypots, how happy their lives are!Teacher Zhang sighed, but right away, he will let them experience the dangers of the world, and kill all those who play casually regardless of homework standards!

Thinking of the crying expressions on the faces of the children later, Teacher Zhang's smile became more kind.

"Student Ling Sirui hasn't come yet!" Gao Caifei raised her straight arms.

"Student Ling Sirui?" Teacher Zhang looked around the class, "Are you a new transfer student?"

"Yes~"

"How about we leave him alone," Du Tengda said a little impatiently, "Teacher, let's start directly!"

"This..." Teacher Zhang paused, thinking of Hao Ke's advice, Ling Sirui's family conditions are different from others, so he needs to pay more attention, he smiled, "Let's wait a minute, 10 minutes. Can someone contact you?" Are you going to classmate Ling Sirui?"

The students shook their heads like little rattles.

Teacher Zhang was about to say something, but Du Tengda said first: "Teacher, it's not that we ignore him, it's that he ignores us. He's so proud!"

Miao Lin Yongxin also said in a delicate voice: "That's right, Wang Xiaoyu asked him to play, but he ignored him."

Wang Xiaoyu is the most introverted little girl in the class, she seldom speaks a word, she is soft, shy and cute, most people are reluctant to reject her, Miao Linyongxin's example is so vicious, it immediately made Ling Sirui unkind image is established.

Teacher Zhang was a little helpless, looked at his watch, and said, "Let's start."

At this moment, the door of the handicraft classroom rang twice.

"I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road, I, I'm late." Ling Sirui's voice sounded.

The students all looked towards the back door, and saw Ling Sirui standing by the door, with a huge pink castle model behind him.

What a castle that is!

Its base is as big as two desks put together.The pink castle stands behind the wrought iron gate, and through the wide fountain garden, you can reach the stacked semicircular steps in front of the castle gate.

There is a stained glass Roman dial on the front of the castle, all the windows have white semi-curved window frames, and a semi-circular cute small balcony. Made of bricks, the whole castle looks as beautiful as the landmark building of Disneyland.

The pink castle only in fairy tales.

May I ask who can afford to live here?