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"Hey, why is it a parent meeting again?" Xu Wenyao sighed and lay down on the table, holding the paper with her fingers and muttering, "There is a parent meeting before the exam, a parent meeting after the test, a parent meeting after the holiday, and a holiday There is also a parent meeting!"

"Think of the best, don't you have a holiday tomorrow?" Zhang Yang's voice sounded from behind, he put his arms on the desk, stretched half of his body in front of him, and tapped Xu Wenyao's head with his fingers.

"I'm sick, my surname is Zhang!" Xu Wenyao got up impatiently, waved his hand away, and turned to stare at him.

Zhang Yang withdrew his body and giggled without any fear.

"What are you going to do during your three-day holiday on New Year's Day?" He asked Xu Wenyao.

"What can you do? It will be over in a year." Xu Wenyao said a little boringly, the holiday of the third year of high school is almost impossible to make up with one hand, and it has been unknown how long since the last holiday.

And each vacation is so short, the compressed and uncompressed remaining vacation is also filled with various test paper mock questions, it's no wonder that it can be fun.

"Oh." Zhang Yang looked at Xu Wenyao's bright eyebrows and frowned, and leaned closer with a smile, "Then who do you plan to spend New Year's Eve with?"

"My grandpa, grandma, and my uncle." Xu Wenyao counted on her fingers.

Speaking of uncle, Zhang Yang's mind immediately reflected the appearance of her uncle at the parent meeting last time.The suit is straight, handsome and unrestrained, with an extraordinary bearing, gentle and mature, not only the girls in the class peeping, but he also stared at the back for a long time in amazement.

If only he could become such a man in the future.

"Is it your uncle who will come to the parents' meeting this time?" Zhang Yang leaned forward and asked, Xu Wenyao tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded.

"It should be." She casually glanced at the things on Zhang Yang's table, just about to ask his family who was here, but she turned aside the person lying on the table from the corner of her eye, and suddenly fell silent for no reason.

She turned around suddenly, and her high ponytail drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell lightly on her shoulders and neck.Xu Wenyao shut her mouth, and began to sort out the test papers that had just been handed out on the table, but Ren Zhangyang ignored her.

Xu Wenyao divided the test papers carefully, stacked them one by one, and then put Qin Xiao's light hand in the gap of his desk.

Every parent meeting, Qin Xiao's seat is empty, he has no parents, and the teacher seems to never ask about this matter.

Xu Wenyao didn't know the reason, but no one had ever dared to laugh at Qin Xiao about this matter.Compared with making fun of Qin Xiao, they are more afraid of his fists, maybe this is also a benefit of being a bad boy.

Xu Wenyao helped Qin Xiao put away the test paper, and carefully withdrew her hand.She knew that Qin Xiao was not asleep and could hear them talking, so she simply kept silent.

Qin Xiao always looks like he doesn't care, but the girl's sensitivity has noticed it. If she really doesn't care, why does she have to leave alone every parent meeting?Instead of sitting alone among the happy father and son, mother and daughter, Qin Xiao might as well leave a cold place, which is more convenient for others.

Xu Wenyao noticed it carefully, and then stopped her words, giving Qin Xiao a little silent tenderness.

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Parent-teacher meetings are scheduled in the afternoon.After the parent meeting, all students can leave with their parents.

Because New Year's Day is on Sunday, the school will take the weekend off, so it will be released from Friday afternoon.

Xu Wenyao cleaned up the table in advance, because she was afraid that her uncle's decent appearance would see that the table would not hang up.She looked back at Zhang Yang, and sure enough, the two had similar tastes. The table was an astonishing mess before, but now the two of them tidied up in advance and made a disguise.

The two looked at each other, then burst out laughing at the same time.

"Da da!" The head teacher tapped on the podium with a blackboard eraser, signaling everyone to be quiet: "The parents' meeting starts on time at two o'clock. Please remember to remind your parents to arrive early. If you are not familiar with the location of the classroom, it is best to leave the classroom." Take it."

"It's been opened so many times, which parent doesn't know where the classroom is." Xu Wenyao moved the stool and leaned back, complaining softly to Zhang Yang.

Her peripheral vision fell on Qin Xiao's body, and after getting used to the empty seat beside her, she looked at the back of his hairy head, and was a little surprised why he was still there.

Qin Xiao was still lying on the table, with his arms covering most of his face, and he didn't make any movement.Maybe I'll leave later, Xu Wenyao secretly thought, but on second thought, Qin Xiao is fine here.

Who stipulates that students who do not have parents can not participate in the parent meeting?

Xu Wenyao leaned back on Zhang Yang's table and talked nonsense with him, while looking out the window from time to time.I called my uncle in advance, so I should remember to come.

The classroom was not quiet for a while, and soon became lively again. Some parents arrived early and were taken to their seats by their children, and a few were pestering the class teacher to ask about their children's situation and school goal recommendations .

Xu Wenyao watched boredly. When Zhang Yang's mother came, she tactfully withdrew her movements and sat down obediently, looking out the window with her chin in one hand.

When it was five minutes before two o'clock, a figure finally appeared by the window. He was always tall and straight, gentlemanly and polite, and imposing. Xu Wenyao immediately waved to Zhou Shengyuan excitedly.

With a smile on Zhou Shengyuan's face, he greeted the head teacher politely before striding towards her.

"Uncle, you are so slow~" Xu Wenyao subconsciously said coquettishly.

"There is a bit of traffic jam at the school gate..." Zhou Shengyuan's voice was stuck in his throat. He looked at the lying figure on the desk next to Xu Wenyao, and suddenly lost his words.