MVP in the next examination room

Tang Minghua was busy with work and socializing constantly. After being declined by "Teacher Feng" yesterday, he was about to make a phone call to invite him again when the secretary knocked on his door.

He received a few important guests, and when it came to dinner time, he went to the wine bureau. The lunch session was still drunk, and the evening session came one after another. He came and went, and forgot "ask Teacher Feng out for dinner" at Uncle Qi's house. go.

It wasn't until this morning that he finished some of the work at hand that he thought about it again.

In any case, this meal must be invited, and thanks must also be expressed-although Tang Ran has only improved by one place.

No matter how small the progress is, it is also progress. This at least shows that the teacher's ideological work has achieved results, and his ignorant son has begun to develop in a good direction.

Although Tang Ran's attitude still doesn't seem to be correct, but "knowing how to learn" shows that he knows it well.

Tang Minghua opened the phone contacts with a little relief...and found that [Teacher Feng] had disappeared.

……

Most people call, if they don't answer after ringing for eight or nine seconds, they should be charged if there is no urgent matter.

And Tang Ran's cell phone vibrated relentlessly, as if he would not give up if it didn't ring until the second it automatically hung up.

Advertising sales are not so persistent.

Teacher Ren had no choice but to get up and go downstairs with his mobile phone.As he walked up the stairs, he suddenly realized where his familiarity with the string of numbers came from.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and called up the call log.

——Sure enough, the 11-digit number was exactly the number he dialed several times on the day of the parent-teacher meeting.

***

Tang Ran usually carries two mobile phones to school, one is always with him, and the other is for emergencies—to put it more simply, it is for the teacher to collect.

There are SIM cards in both mobile phones, and the frequently used one is dual-card dual-standby. There is only one card in the one given to the teacher, which was given to him by Tang Minghua a long time ago.

He really didn't play with that mobile phone very much, and he usually couldn't receive calls from his father. He didn't know anything about the coming storm at this time, and he was still happily accepting Jin Luo's flattery in the classroom.

Jin Luo racked his brains to search his own dictionary of commendatory words, and tried his best to praise Tang Ran: "Smart people don't say dark words, Mr. Tang, I just like you for being so inhumane. You may not even know that you just How handsome it is to click the settlement button..."

——Tang Ran started to squander any money in his pocket. It had been several months since Tang Minghua deducted his pocket money. The "progress award" was almost wiped out by him within a few days after he got it.

It can be seen that Mr. Tang has no awareness of "sustainable development" at all.

Today he is going to invite everyone to dinner again.

Jin Luo and the others were still boasting about him, when a classmate by the door suddenly coughed forcefully.

Tang Ran's first reaction was to throw the phone into the table.

Teacher Ren walked in with his "spare" phone, patted Tang Ran on the back, and told him kindly: "Tang Ran, your father is looking for you—he may be back from a business trip."

Tang Ran: "..."

Teacher Ren looked at him and showed a meaningful smile: "Quickly pick it up, remember to send it to me after typing."

He handed over the phone, then turned and left the classroom.

The first call has reached the time to automatically hang up, and there is a missed call displayed on the screen.

Just as Tang Ran picked it up, the cell phone, which had been quiet for a while, trembled in his palm like a life-threatening one.

Tang Ran cursed "fuck" in a low voice, and pressed the answer button.

"Tang Ran, I found that you are quite capable," Tang Minghua sneered from the phone, "I didn't even know I had been on a business trip for so long!"

He released Lao Feng from the blacklist just now, and after making a phone call, he found out that Lao Feng had been on sick leave.

——Feng Zhizhong picked up his phone, and the first sentence was: "President Tang, are you back from a business trip?"

The two exchanged a few words on the phone, and Tang Minghua immediately arranged for his secretary to buy gifts for visiting patients, and he was on his way to see Lao Feng.

"You're so smart that you don't know where to put it, right?" Tang Minghua leaned on the back of the car's back seat, with a few creases of different shades between his brows, "I think you've eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's courage. !"

Tang Ran sat lazily on his seat and asked lazily, "What did I do?"

"I don't know what I did?!!" Tang Minghua's tone suddenly rose to a higher level, "You are quite capable. You used my mobile phone to blackmail the head teacher, and even made a WeChat to pretend to be him?!"

The driver who was driving was unprepared and listened to it, and let out a loud "poof".

The secretary sitting on the co-pilot glared at the driver, and said in a low voice, "Watch the road, drive your car!"

Tang Ran chuckled, and said calmly, "What's the password on your phone? Can I unlock it? Tsk, I don't know how awesome I am."

Yuan Che on the side: "..."

This wolf with a big tail is really good at acting.

Tang Minghua's anger was really aroused to a new level by him, and the driver and secretary in front of him all trembled: "You fucking say it again?! Okay, Tang Ran, I don't think you need to learn it!" Now, go home and wait for me! See if I don’t beat you to death when I go back—”

Tang Ran didn't wait for him to finish cursing, said "I don't" and hung up the phone.

Tang Minghua: "..."

The secretary sitting in the co-pilot turned around, carefully looked at Tang Minghua's blue face from anger, and persuaded: "Calm down, don't be angry...boys, they are skinny at this age, our family's It's even more difficult to manage. The teacher called me every now and then to complain, saying that I beat this one today and that one tomorrow. ..."

Tang Minghua looked gloomy and gave him a silent look.

The secretary immediately shut up embarrassingly.

Tang Minghua leaned on the car seat and took a deep breath, pinching the space between his eyebrows.

How did he give birth to such a bastard.

*

Tang Ran threw the phone on the table and sighed inaudibly.

Yuan Che turned his face to look at him, and out of friendship at the same table, he sent a brief sympathy: "Did you find it?"

Tang Ran: "...um."

As long as you persevere, there is nothing impossible to die.

Yuan Che paused, and then said, "Have you thought about what to do?"

Tang Ran reached into the belly of the table with one hand and groped for a while: "Cancel the order first."

The world is unpredictable, and who would have thought that some trenches would regain their "humanity" after being "trench" for less than 5 minutes.

He deleted, deleted, and subtracted from the order, and finally left a meal for two people.

Jin Luo and the others watched President Tang declare bankruptcy: "No, brother Ran, can you eat so much by yourself..."

Tang Ran didn't raise his head: "I have a deskmate."

"...No need." Although Yuan Che was a little moved, he still rejected him, "You'd better think about how to spend the next month more realistically."

"Brother Ran, can I ask a question," Ren Yuzhen said, "The red envelope your father gave you... how much did you spend now?"

Tang Ran opened the bill and looked at it: "You should ask me how much is left."

Ren Yuzhen: "...then how much is left?"

Tang Ran said, "Two meals are worth it."

"..."

Tang Ran's screen flickered in front of him, and Ren Yuzhen vaguely saw two online shopping orders, each priced at more than 3000.

Ren Yu really didn't know what to say.After a moment of silence, he said, "I think, there is still time for a refund..."

***

Tang Minghua talked with Feng Zhizhong for half an hour, summarizing all his son's bad deeds, and his face was very ugly.

In fact, Feng Zhizhong still chose his words carefully, avoiding important things and talking lightly. For example, when Tang Ran's "grandfather" came to hold a parent-teacher meeting, he just thought about it and didn't mention it.

In the end, he asked Feng Zhizhong for the contact information of the current head teacher of Class 12, and after a few polite words, he went downstairs.

"Do you think we should go back to the company or..." the secretary looked at Tang Minghua's expression and asked carefully.

Tang Minghua said with a pale face, "Go to school."

Teacher Ren had a hunch when he handed over the phone to Tang Ran that he couldn't hold on to this lie.

But he didn't expect Father Tang to come so soon.

*

office.

"Tang Ran's grades this time are better than before," Teacher Ren said.

Tang Minghua waved his hand: "Teacher Feng told me that he can improve this time only because a student deliberately failed the exam."

"On the surface, it seems so," Teacher Ren smiled, "but I compared his test results since he entered school. This time, his performance is indeed better than before. Although the improvement is not great, it can be seen."

Tang Minghua was dubious: "Really?"

"That's right," Mr. Ren opened the EXCEL form on the computer, "I saved the data, you can take a look."

He stood up from his chair and asked Tang Minghua to sit directly in front of the computer: "As far as the subject of chemistry is concerned, his progress is mainly concentrated on big questions."

——Before the monthly exam, Tang Ran helped Qin Shuo take a few class notes, and when Qin Shuo asked Yuan Che questions, he was always by his side, more or less listening to him.Maybe I didn't realize that it was easier to do the big questions in the exam than usual.

He always relied on his first reaction when making questions, and answered whatever came to mind, but this time, his first reaction gave him a few more points on the big question.

If you only look at the total score, those small fluctuations are nothing at all. After all, the difficulty level of each test cannot be exactly the same. Teacher Ren really read his horrible test paper in its entirety. came to such a conclusion.

Tang Minghua's desire to immediately take Tang Ran home and turn him into a spinning top finally calmed down a bit.

After reading the results, he glanced at the seating chart pressed under the glass panel of the desk, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Is this the new seating chart?"

"That's right," Teacher Ren said, "It's been a semester, and it's time to change the position."

"Teacher Ren," Tang Minghua nodded at a certain position in the last row, without showing too much dissatisfaction on his face, and said as calmly as possible, "Can I trouble you to move him to the front again? He is sitting here. I can't rest assured."