Chapter 277 The Last Parents Meeting


Chapter 277 The Last Parent Meeting

"Simulation Volume 5."

Bai Qingxia next to her reminded in a low voice.

Lu Yuanqiu nodded and said "um". He closed the wrong question book, put it aside, and then took out the simulation paper 5.

"Pu" At this time, his left arm touched the red pen, and Lu Yuanqiu lowered his head and picked it up, but he hit Bai Qingxia's head with a "bang".

"Ah..."

"I'll go..."

It turned out that Bai Qingxia and him bent down to pick up the pen at the same time.

The two of them looked up at the same time, covering their heads, looking at each other with a hint of laughter and cry.

After covering his forehead, Lu Yuanqiu rubbed Bai Qingxia's forehead and asked, "Did it hurt? I feel it hurts."

Bai Qingxia smiled and shook her head to say it was okay. She bent down and picked up the red pen that Lu Yuanqiu had dropped and placed it on the other party’s table.

Lu Yuanqiu spread out the English paper and moved the pen to the upper right corner of the table to prevent him from being touched again.

He listened to the class without any intention, looked at the curtains floating near the blackboard in front of him, then sighed, lowered his head and murmured: "You feel comfortable in a quilt, but you are like the wind can't catch it..."


Zheng Yifeng's hand, who was writing, stopped, turned his head and looked to the left.

"Red high heels aren't it?"

A gentle voice came from beside him.

Lu Yuanqiu raised his head and found that it was a new English teacher standing by his desk. He nodded: "Yes."

The new English teacher smiled and agreed: "I like to listen to this song too. I have a good taste. Lu Yuanqiu, listen to the class carefully."

After she said that, she walked to the other side with the paper.

Lu Yuanqiu looked at her back with a gentle voice and a passion for listening to music, but she was not the same person. Perhaps the four words "the right and wrong of things" are the norm in life.

He didn't think about it anymore, put the fifth simulation paper on one side and continued to do exercises in other subjects.

Chinese class.

After the speech, Liu Wei walked up to the podium and said to everyone: "This Friday is going to hold a parent meeting for the first and second models and the college entrance examination. It may be the last parent meeting in your high school. This is the first thing. The second thing is that after May Day, it will be the third model. ”

Seeing everyone's silent appearance, Liu Wei suddenly laughed: "Why are you all listless? You are so stubborn. How can you go to the battlefield in June, one of you who is so silly? "

Gao Qiang said weakly: "Teacher, why don't you take the exam before the May Day holiday?"

Liu Wei supported her thick myopia glasses and supported her hands on the podium: "It only takes three days for weekends, it's no difference, but I still say the same thing, big exams, small exams, small exams, small exams, small exams, small exams, no exams If you don’t play, just have fun on May Day. It’s not a few days before the college entrance examination..."

She was stunned when she said this, and looked back at the blackboard, and suddenly patted her forehead before she remembered: "You don't remind me, other classes have started to write the countdown to the college entrance examination, and our class has not moved yet."

After class, Lu Yuanqiu saw Wang Haoran walking onto the blackboard and wrote above the corner of the duty: [Countdown to the College Entrance Examination: 57 days]

After writing, Wang Haoran shook the middle point, threw the chalk onto the podium table casually, and then jumped high on the steps, making a shooting move in the air.

"I can even imagine how long the remaining two months are." He lamented.

Is it long? Lu Yuanqiu sat on the chair and asked silently in his heart.

Maybe.

Tuesday, April 12.

Zheng Yifeng walked into the office with the Chinese paper as usual. The figure of his coming to the office with the Chinese paper has become accustomed to all teachers. The boy turned his head and looked at the empty desk beside the window on the right. There were only a few plates of cactus balls on it.

"Teacher, what is the format of answering this type of question? Is there the most standard format? I'll remember it."

Zheng Yifeng placed the paper on Liu Wei's desk and pointed to a reading comprehension question and asked her.

Liu Wei looked down and nodded, "Yes, I'll take out the answer and stroke it with a red pen."

Zheng Yifeng straightened up and looked back at the cactus ball placed on the desk by the window.

He thought for a moment, then asked Liu Wei, "Teacher, can you give me that pot of cactus ball?"

Liu Wei glanced at him and responded: "That was left by Teacher Su. If you want it, take it."

"Okay." Zheng Yifeng responded with a smile, lowered his head, looking very happy.

Friday, afternoon.

The parent meeting arrived as scheduled.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Lu Tian and Su Xiaoya came to the teaching building with all the senior high school parents. When they saw that their uncles and aunts were coming, Bai Qingxia looked at Lu Yuanqiu beside her in surprise.

"Is it strange to have two? One is to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me, and the other is to hold a parent-teacher meeting for you." Lu Yuanqiu explained to her with a smile.

Bai Qingxia's face was stunned.

She hurriedly followed Lu Yuanqiu to meet him. Lu Yuanqiu pointed at his parents at the seat: "There are still two seats in the back row by the window."

"Okay." The couple walked in anxiously.

Su Xiaoya sat in Bai Qingxia's position, Lu Tian sat in Lu Yuanqiu's position. Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia walked towards the window together, looking at the couple in the corner talking and laughing, and exaggerating their movements. They reached out to gesture to each other, and when they saw this scene, Bai Qingxia smiled in a complicated expression.

With a ridiculous smile, she seemed to remember something, and her eyes were wet again, but she held back and didn't let the tears stay, but just looked at the corner silently.

Lu Yuanqiu looked at the pure face reflected on the window and said quietly.

Zheng Yifeng was sitting in the corner of the rooftop opposite the bathroom. While eating bread, he looked at the Chinese answer analysis on his legs. On the stairs where he was sitting, there was still a quiet place beside him. The cactus ball seems to represent someone being with him.

Zheng Yifeng bit the bread and turned the analysis backwards, and suddenly heard a sound coming from the back.

"Zheng Yifeng."

Hearing these three words, he raised his surprised eyes, forgot to swallow the bread in his mouth, and turned his head to look.

The stepmother Ye Hui was wearing a long dress with a graceful temperament. She looked beautiful, and her carefully permed curly hair naturally scattered behind her. The woman was carrying a white bag and looked at the boy studying alone in the corner with a complicated expression.

"I don't know your seat, just give me a point..."

Ye Hui said to him.

Zheng Yifeng hurriedly swallowed the bread. He stood up and carefully picked up the cactus ball beside him. He stood there blankly and looked at his stepmother, not talking for a long time.

"I'm not welcome so much?" Ye Hui looked at him with a wry smile.

Zheng Yifeng: "I didn't inform you, why are you..."

Ye Hui explained: "Teacher Liu called me, so I came. I didn't have time at first, so I called your second uncle and asked him. Your second uncle said you didn't inform him... Zheng Yifeng, was the last parent Will you not want anyone to come and open it for you? ”

(This chapter ends)

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