Seeing that he really had no interest in the new transfer student, Cheng Yan wisely changed the subject, "Brother Chuan, will Aunt Yu come to the parents' meeting this time?"

Lin Qingchuan's eyes paused as he looked at the paper.

Thinking of what the head teacher said yesterday, he felt that she would not come.

-

"Student Lin, I called your mother today and told her about the parents' meeting."

Lin Qingchuan looked up.

Wu Jiang stroked his smooth bald head. "But she said she wanted to discuss it with your father. This is the first parent-teacher conference in high school, so it's very important. When you go back, talk to your parents and ask them to come as much as possible. Even just one person will do."

Before school started, he went to his junior high school teacher to ask about the situation of the thirty or so students in his class. He didn't know everything, but he knew at least part of it.

All the students in his class are from wealthy families, but the one with the most prominent family background is the one in front of him.

He also knew the situations of Lin Qingchuan's previous parent-teacher meetings and his family, so he was a little worried now.

The woman who answered the phone today was obviously his stepmother. Although she said she could come, she then said she needed to discuss it, so Wu Jiang became a little uncertain.

He asked Lin Qingchuan to go back and talk to his parents because he hoped that he could communicate more with his family, at least with his father.

"I understand, Mr. Wu."

-

"do not know."

Cheng Yan stared, "Huh?"

He thought Aunt Yu should come, but when he saw Lin Qingchuan's somewhat indifferent profile, he still didn't say anything.

If he really didn't come, wouldn't he be giving people hope in vain?

"Lin Qingchuan? Teacher Wu is looking for you!"

Just then, a voice came from outside the door, which made Cheng Yan breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked over, and the next second he immediately touched Lin Qingchuan's arm and whispered, "Brother Chuan, look! The one who called you is the transfer student!"

Lin Qingchuan raised his eyes and responded, then glanced at the person at the door and then looked away.

“Isn’t it pretty?”

Lin Qingchuan stood up and said calmly, "I don't know."

Cheng Yan: “…”

The girl at the door has returned to her seat. She has a pretty face, a pair of big, round almond-shaped eyes, and fair skin. She is like a pretty flower bud about to bloom.

Cheng Yan scratched his head and muttered, "I don't even know if this looks good or not?"

After sitting down, Peng Ning'er raised her eyes and looked at the thin and tall figure of the boy in front of her.

Her cheeks blushed slightly. This was indeed an aristocratic school. Almost everyone here had a unique air of nobility and confidence that came from wealth.

Very different from anyone she had met before.

Lin Qingchuan came back not long after he left. Cheng Yan immediately went over and asked, "What did Maitreya Wu want to see you about?"

"Nothing, just talked about the process and precautions."

"Oh." Cheng Yan immediately lost interest and looked down at his phone. "My brother picked up my mom and took her directly to the auditorium."

Lin Qingchuan hummed, "I'll go over there too."

Cheng Yan exclaimed, "Are you going so early?"

There is still half an hour before the meeting starts. Their high school department is not far from the auditorium, so even if they want to go on stage to speak, they don't have to go so early.

Lin Qingchuan didn't say anything.

Special Assistant Cheng is already familiar with the roads here, so he doesn't need to pick anyone up.

The only difference between the classroom and the auditorium is that the former is closer to the school gate, so it doesn't matter whether he stays here or there.

Lin Qingchuan went to the auditorium and Cheng Yan followed him. Neither of them noticed the person following them.

Until the other party spoke softly: "Lin Qingchuan, Cheng Yan?"

Cheng Yan turned around and saw that it was actually a transfer student. He was so surprised that his voice became louder: "You called us?"

Lin Qingchuan also stopped, his expression indifferent.

Peng Ning'er smiled, "Yes, I've heard of you guys. You all have very good grades."

Cheng Yan laughed out loud. He felt that the latter sentence was actually referring to Brother Chuan. Compared with Brother Chuan, his grades were nothing!

"What's the matter with you?"

Peng Ning'er looked a little embarrassed, "I just heard you say you were going to the auditorium, but I don't remember the way. Can I go with you?"

"Sure, sure. I'm always happy to help!" Cheng Yan smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

Lin Qingchuan didn't say anything, but he didn't chase anyone away either.

So the three of them walked the rest of the way together.

Peng Ning'er seemed to think that they were not difficult to talk to, so she relaxed a lot, "Aren't you waiting for your parents in the classroom?"

"No need, my mother has passed away." Cheng Yan said casually.

"Oh, I see." Peng Ning'er looked to the other side with her almond-shaped eyes and said in a clear voice, "Have all your parents gone?"

But she didn't seem to need an answer, having already determined that the answer was yes, so she immediately said after asking, "That's great. My parents can't come this time, so my dad's secretary will come. She will come directly to the parent-teacher conference later."

Parents can attend the opening ceremony if they wish, but most of them will only attend the parent-teacher meetings, after all, their time is precious.

"But it doesn't matter. They are so busy making money and so tired. I can do it myself."

When she said this, her face was full of optimism and cheerfulness, as if nothing could defeat her.

Cheng Yan smiled, scratched his cheek, glanced at Lin Qingchuan, and said nothing.

Lin Qingchuan remained silent.

Peng Ning'er looked at the two of them, as if she had thought of something. After a moment's pause, she responded, "Lin Qingchuan's parents aren't coming either?"

Seeing Cheng Yan's slightly changed expression, she was not panicked. Instead, she looked at Lin Qingchuan with a sunny face:

"If you don't want to come, then don't come. You don't have to worry about being scolded when you go back!"

"It turns out that our situations are so similar. It can be considered as having a companion..."

Peng Ning'er was not affected at all by Lin Qingchuan's cold face and silence. Her voice was still full of energy as she tried to comfort him.

But before she could say much, she was interrupted by a ringing phone.

The three of them followed the sound and looked into Lin Qingchuan's pocket.

He took out his cell phone and was stunned for a moment when he saw the caller ID before picking up the phone.

"Lin Qingchuan, where are you? If you're not busy, can you show me the way to the door?"

A few minutes later.

Lin Qingchuan was breathing slightly and saw the woman walking slowly.

Yu Jingmo came in after parking the car. It is not an exaggeration to say that Shenghua is like a university, as it covers a very large area.

Once again realizing that this was a luxurious private high school, I immediately gave up the idea of ​​finding a place on my own.

"Why are you here?" Lin Qingchuan asked after calming down his breath.

Yu Jingmo: "Of course I'm here to attend a parents' meeting for you, and enjoy the envious looks from other parents."

Lin Qingchuan: “…”

"I'll take you to the Great Hall."

Lin Qingchuan has regained his former composure and expression.

But compared to before, the pace seemed a lot lighter.

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