Ning Meng was used to Huo Beichen being alone, but she also forgot that he was only an eighteen-year-old boy.

She thought again of what she said last night when Huo Beichen originally put her in the house, then got angry for no reason and drove her away...

Anyway, I told your teacher that your parents will definitely go tomorrow. You don't want me to go! Then you can call your parents back!

...Didn't your mother teach you to be compassionate?

Thinking about it now, Ning Meng wanted to slap herself, why was she so cheap!

She raised her head and looked at Teacher Liu. He was a middle-aged man about forty years old. He frowned and said with a sigh: Last month's mock exam, he took the bottom one in the class, and in half a year It's just the college entrance examination, this is not okay, the teacher also understands him, so I don't care about him, but at such a critical moment in life, it can't be done!

When Ning Meng heard that he was number one from the bottom, she didn't have any special thoughts, anyway, he is a scumbag.

But the college entrance examination is indeed a major event, and thinking about Huo Beichen sleeping on the table just before class, his state is obviously not right, very decadent.

Ning Meng nodded, Teacher, don't worry, I'll make up for him!

Teacher Liu was taken aback, and looked at her suspiciously: Are you making up lessons?

Ning Meng nodded: Yes, I'm here to make up lessons for him. I'm good at studying. I just graduated from university. I should be able to pick up the knowledge I learned from high school. Don't worry!

Teacher Liu coughed: Huo Beichen is a very smart student, so don't worry about making up lessons. The main thing is to let him correct his attitude. I believe his grades will definitely improve slowly!

Ning Meng nodded again.

Teacher Liu simply said: Come on, let's go and see how they look in class!

Song Meilan stood up together, and the two of them followed Teacher Liu to Class 1 of the third year. Ning Meng always wanted to find a chance to talk to Song Meilan and ask her if she had a daughter, but Song Meilan followed Teacher Liu, and kept She couldn't talk about her child's problems.

And I always feel that there is a generation gap listening to them, she is only three years older than Huo Beichen!

The three came outside the classroom and found that the glass had been completely fogged by the heat inside, and it was impossible to peek at the situation in the classroom.

While Teacher Liu was in a daze, Ning Meng noticed a finger suddenly appeared on the window near them.

It seemed that some students were a little bored, so they drew a heart on the mist on the glass with their fingers, then smeared out the middle, and it happened to meet Ning Meng's eyes.

Coincidentally, this student is Song Meilan's son Huang Cheng.

Ning Meng: ...

Huang Cheng: ...

The two looked at each other, and Song Meilan and Teacher Liu also looked over. Huang Cheng was so frightened that his brain twitched, he let out a breath towards the glass, and covered the glass with mist.

Ning Meng: ...

Song Meilan: ...

Teacher Liu:……

The three of them looked at each other, and Song Meilan blushed even more with shame, This child!

Teacher Liu twitched the corners of his mouth.

But Ning Meng raised her head and wanted to look inside. Just now, she saw Huo Beichen sleeping on the table. Because he was tall and long-legged, he couldn't put his legs under the table, so she spread her legs to the left. One right stretched out to the aisles on both sides. He propped his head on his arms, and his sleeping position was extremely domineering.

The physics teacher on the stage didn't care about it at all, while the students sitting next to Huo Beichen kept turning the pages of the book down one by one, as if they were afraid of disturbing him.

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The parent meeting is at nine o'clock, after the first class.

The parents came one after another. First, the parents and students went to the playground to gather all the senior high school students, and then they went back to each class, and the head teacher discussed the class situation again.

Huo Beichen didn't go to the playground, and Ning Meng stood there alone.

After mobilization, everyone went to their respective classes.

On the way, a few male students from Class 1 of Senior Three ran to Song Meilan and reported, Mom Huang Cheng, please take care of your Huang Cheng, he always farts in class!

Huang Cheng coughed, Who hasn't had a stomachache yet! And it just makes a noise, but it doesn't smell bad!

Ha ha ha ha!

Everyone was just joking and walked away talking and laughing.

Seeing Huang Cheng's embarrassment, Ning Meng walked up to him and said, Hey, let me tell you a good way to make sure that the students won't hear it!

Huang Cheng:?

He glanced at Ning Meng, and immediately said, Cousin Master Chen? Say what you say.

Ning Meng said: The next time you fart, take the opportunity to make a little noise, can't you cover it up?

Huang Cheng's eyes lit up, Yes, those grandkids always laugh at me!

Ning Meng took the opportunity to ask: By the way, let me ask you a question!

Huang Cheng nodded: You say.

Ning Meng asked, Has Huo Beichen fallen in love?

Huang Cheng immediately made a frightened expression.

Ning Meng hurriedly said: Don't worry, I'm his cousin, I don't care about him, I'm just gossip!

Huang Cheng didn't think he was a parent and came here to talk, right?

Huang Cheng swallowed, waved his hands and said, Cousin, it's not this, but you asked this question... With the attitude of Lord Chen, who would dare to fall in love with him?

Although Ning Meng had guessed it a long time ago, she was still relieved when she heard this.

It seems that I got dressed in time, and I haven't had my first love yet, so that's good.

She glanced at Song Meilan, stared at the mole on her chin for a while, grabbed Huang Cheng and asked in a low voice, By the way, do you have a younger sister, or an older sister?

Huang Cheng's eyes widened immediately: I'm the only one in our family, the only child, where are my sisters and sisters?

Ning Meng: ...! !

If not, how could Song Meilan be the mother of Huo Beichen's first love!

Ning Meng felt a little confused, she needed to organize her thoughts.

——

When Huo Beichen fell into a drowsy sleep, the class became lively.

His ears are full of the voices of his classmates:

Dad, I'll sit here, you sit here with me.

Mom, my seat is here.

...

The voices one after another made Huo Beichen frowned irritably.

His heart also seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and his chest felt a little painful.

father, mother...

He has no parents...

He frowned, feeling like he was alone even though he was in a chaotic city.

At this moment, a familiar voice came: Classmate, let me go over here.

Huo Beichen paused, raised his head slightly, and slightly lifted his drooping eyelids. In the blurred vision, Ning Meng's figure slowly walked towards him. Her figure became clearer and clearer until she stood beside him, pushing Pushing his shoulder: Hey, where should I sit?

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