"I'm Xiang Junge's mother."

Jing Yi grabbed Xiao Gege's hand and led her between the two of them, and explained to teacher Wu Yuying with a smile.

Wu Yuying blinked her eyes in a daze, she didn't know where to put her hands, she didn't know whether to give a warm welcome, or immediately cover the big star to prevent riots like in the TV series...

Now after listening to Jing Yi's answer, she was thinking quickly: ...Of course I know that you are Xiang Junge's mother, but...I didn't know you would come today!I didn't prepare anything... Is there really nothing wrong with this? ? ?

"Uh..." Wu Yuying thought about taking one step at a time, and said hello to the big star first, and said hello to the big star-"Hello to mom, come, let's go into the classroom first."

As she said that, Wu Yuying gestured to Xiang Junge, "Student Xiang Junge, go and take your mother to your seat, take good care of your mother."

Jing Yi: ...Does it look like I need someone to take care of me? ?

The smile on the corner of Jing Yi's mouth froze, but she still didn't say anything, and sat down in her seat with Xiao Gege who nodded in agreement.

The classrooms for primary school students are very spacious. In order to welcome the parent-teacher meeting, small benches for children are arranged beside each row of desks. Even so, the classroom does not appear crowded.

The gap left in the aisle is enough for one person to pass through. Jing Yi tried her best not to let herself not affect others along the way, but the places she passed still aroused a lot of sighs and attention.

The parents around were looking at their mother and daughter, to be precise, at Jing Yi, whose star halo was so bright that everyone knew about it——

"Hey, isn't this Jingyi?"

"Yes, yes, why is Jing Yi here?"

"Wow, my child is in the same class as Jing Yi's daughter! No wonder I looked familiar to that child just now."

Jing Yi raised an official smile and nodded to the parents who came over. She was generous and decent, calm and calm, and she was used to this kind of scene.

And her youngest daughter, who was only a few years old, was also very calm. After letting her mother take the seat, she sat on the small bench beside her without frowning or blinking in the face of the discussions—she had already It was expected to be like this.

Wu Yuying, who was still guarding the door, was a little bit overwhelmed. Seeing that the classroom was getting more and more lively, she didn't know what to do. She was just an ordinary primary school teacher, and she didn't control much of the scene!

Although she was anxious, she still tried her best to pretend to be orderly. After thinking about it, she finally decided to call the principal.

After looking around at the door of the classroom, seeing that all the parents were just talking about it, and didn't bother Jing Yi, she withdrew to the corridor and whispered about it to the principal: "Hello, Principal Kang, I It's Wu Yuying, the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], and the parents of our class will..."

Principal Kang Shucheng in the principal's office is receiving a guest. The guest is dressed in a suit and is serious and serious. His long hair is meticulously tied behind his head, his long legs are gracefully draped over the other leg, and he has a golden face on his face. Wire frame glasses.

The two of them were chatting, and things were going well, when the landline on the desk suddenly rang.

The person who was talking stopped, she stretched out her hand to brush the hair on her forehead, and smiled at Kang Shucheng: "You take it first."

Kang Shucheng also nodded, got up and walked to the desk, picked up the microphone: "Hello."

Wu Yuying quickly explained the situation clearly, Kang Shucheng pursed his lips and frowned, "You can hold the parent meeting as usual first, and I will arrange the rest."

Wu Yuying repeatedly said: "Good principal Kang."

After hanging up the phone, Kang Shucheng walked back to the reception sofa, wanting to briefly explain to the guest: "Mr. Meng..."

Meng Jingyuan looked up at Principal Kang very understandingly, and asked casually, "What happened?"

"Yes," Kang Shucheng nodded, "Our school holds a parent-teacher meeting today. There is a little girl in the first grade who is Jing Yi's daughter. She is here today."

Meng Jingyuan was actually not interested in what happened in the school, she just asked casually out of the basic rules of the meeting to avoid being awkward or awkward.

It's just that I didn't expect that such a random question would get such an unexpected answer.

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, and the corners of her lips curled into an inconspicuous arc, and then quickly covered up the ironic smile, and she said knowingly: "That's a big star, it will cause confusion, right?"

"Yeah..." Kang Shucheng frowned again, and he pondered over this question with a sullen face, "Parents may reveal to the outside world, and when the parent meeting is over, they won't know Can people leave at the school gate?"

Jing Yi hadn't been to Xiang Junge's primary school to drop off or pick up her children, let alone attend parent-teacher meetings, but last time she stood at the school gate on a whim, and then she didn't know how many paparazzi kept going Come and stay for several days.

All the young flowers of the motherland are bred in the school. If they are bumped into by unscrupulous reporters eager to break the news, it will not be a trivial matter.

Kang Shucheng had a headache because of this. He didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry. He had only heard about the daughter of such a "superstar" in school. Now he suddenly had to worry about it, and he couldn't say no. What is the mood in the heart.

The security of the school is excellent. I heard that there are more than a dozen bodyguards guarding big stars when they come in and out so that there will be no accidents. Their school must not have enough staff...

Kang Shucheng and Meng Jingyuan, who was sitting firmly on the sofa, looked at each other, thinking that there should be no way to talk about this cooperation now, he politely said: "Mr. Meng, let's talk about this first today, I have to deal with this matter right now, do you think it's okay?"

Meng Jingyuan stood up, nodded and replied: "The chat is almost over, and we can talk about the rest of the matter later."

"Then I'll see you off..." Kang Shucheng followed behind Meng Jingyuan, preparing to send the guests out.

The two walked towards the door, Meng Jingyuan did not refuse Kang Shucheng's kindness, but when she touched the doorknob, she suddenly turned her head and suggested to Kang Shucheng, "Is there anything I can do to help? I know Jing Yi, maybe Can help the school put a cover or something."

"...This." Kang Shucheng was taken aback for a moment, not quite understanding what Meng Jingyuan meant by covering up and so on.

Seeing Kang Shucheng's puzzled and hesitant expression, Meng Jingyuan smiled again. She grabbed the doorknob and opened the door, and found a step for herself: "If you don't need it, then I'll go first..."

"No, no, stay for a while," Kang Shucheng came to his senses from the ignorance. He is an old man in his 50s and doesn't follow stars. He really doesn't understand the affairs of big stars, and Mr. Meng in front of him is young and promising. , it’s okay to help out with an idea, so he asked, "Is there any good way for Mr. Meng?"

Meng Jingyuan rolled his eyes and answered with a smile, "I have an idea..."

The parent-teacher meeting had already started, and with the efforts of the class teacher Wu Yuying to drive the field, the parents' curiosity finally shifted from Jing Yi to their children's academic performance.

The final grades in elementary schools do not rank the children, so what parents receive is a summary of the students' homework throughout the semester.

In it, as long as the homework is well completed by your own children, there will be a record, and the homework body is attached for the parents to check, and the homework that has won the little red flower and belongs to the excellent category will be printed out and distributed in the class. Parents, please watch.

The folder Jing Yi is holding is very heavy, which shows that her little Gege is still very good at homework~

Hmm~ As expected of my daughter, my mother is very proud!

Jing Yi touched the thickness of the folder, looked at Xiao Gege very satisfied, and praised, "It's not bad, Gege, it's excellent. When I get home, my mother will cook for you in person to reward your performance."

Xiang Junge put both hands on his knees, and was looking straight at the teacher on the podium. When he heard her mother's words, he turned his head to look at her, and refused directly: "No, I don't want to eat you." Made dark dishes."

Jing Yi: ...

"You put it...you're talking nonsense!" Jing Yi paid attention to her image, and didn't dare to speak too loudly in this environment, let alone speak inelegantly. She quickly changed her words and asked Xiang Junge in a low voice, "Why do I cook in the dark?" Is it? Didn’t you drink the soup I made last time very well?”

Xiang Junge: "Are you talking about the time when my grandmother guided the whole process and you did it three times before you succeeded?"

Jing Yi: ...

The mother and daughter are about to stage the nth round of mutual confrontation. Fortunately, Wu Yuying, the class teacher, stopped it in time. She clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention, "Parents, have you read your children's homework? The students in our class They're all very smart."

"exactly."

"Very good, very good, very good."

"Unexpectedly, my son is quite talented."

"My daughter wrote several algorithms for the last calculation problem of her math homework, so clever!"

"I'd say it's pretty smart to watch the kids grow up."

The parents below all agreed, and Wu Yuying waited for two seconds. After the parents had finished speaking, the topic was brought up again. She picked up a printed black and white copy composition paper on the desk, and introduced:

"In our class, there is a child who writes very well. In this year's final exam, the essay got full marks. I copied it for her. Our parents all have a copy. You can look for it. It's the "Parents" article."

Hearing the last sentence, Xiang Junge's scalp suddenly tightened, and before he could stop it, he heard the teacher in charge continue to say enthusiastically: "The author of this short composition is Xiang Junge in the class, let's give a round of applause and encouragement. !"

The head teacher was still explaining with pride in front: "Our teachers in the language department have discussed it, and this short composition can be used to participate in the elementary school competition..."

And Xiang Junge couldn't listen to these words anymore, she was grabbing her mother's hand, trying to cover the composition paper, "Mom, listen to me to explain..."

The author has something to say: 8 cases!A few minutes late...QAQ

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