There are always teachers who want parents

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At [-]:[-], Qi Yan drove into the High School Affiliated to Jiang University.

She has been teaching in this key middle school for three years. She just sent off her first batch of graduates in June this year, and then was promoted to the head teacher. She will start school in September and lead the first grade of junior high school. There are obviously more and more complicated things to do than before.

In the morning was the opening ceremony of the sports meeting. The leaders talked endlessly on it, and the teachers and students basked in the sun below.

Parents meeting will be held in the afternoon. Students with projects should stay and participate in the competition, and those without projects can go home for the weekend.

In class one (2) of junior high school, the on-duty students had already cleaned the classroom. Qi Yan asked the class monitor to help. The two of them knocked down the stool that was buckled on the table, closed the back door, and wrote "parent meeting" on the blackboard with red chalk. large characters.

Around 02:30, parents came one after another.

The class monitor sits in the first row of seats beside the podium, with a sign-in sheet and a pen in front of him. Every parent must sign behind their child's name when they come in, and then go to the teacher to get the report card, and then find a seat at will. .

It was Qi Yan's first parent-teacher meeting, and he deliberately wanted to recognize his face.

"you are?"

"Hi teacher, I'm Zhou Yuxiang's father."

"Okay, let's sign in first."

"Is it Teacher Qi? I'm Guo Shiying's mother, I almost went to the next class just now..." A middle-aged woman came in and smiled at her embarrassedly.

Qi Yan smiled and said it was okay, motioned for her to sign in, and lowered her head to get the report card.

There was a clear and powerful sound of high-heeled shoes from the corridor outside the door, from far to near, all the way into the classroom, and then a familiar cold fragrance filled the room.

Like cold citrus, but also like heavy sandalwood.

Qi Yan paused and raised his head abruptly.

Their eyes met at that moment.

"Teacher Qi, what a coincidence."

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(Key points: the mother is single, the child is not biological, and has never been married to a man)

Chapter 2 02

The visitor was slender, with cold eyebrows, wearing a navy blue suit jacket, and straight trousers lined his legs straight, looking refreshing and capable.The astonishment in those eyes flashed away, and there was a polite and polite smile on the corner of his lips.

is her.

Qi Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Which parent are you...?"

"Mother Lu Wei."

A little girl was picked out of more than 40 students' faces and matched with the name.Qi Yan smiled calmly, pointed to the table, and said, "Let's sign in first."

Under the calm surface, there were dark waves, and she never dreamed that the woman she had sex with last night turned out to be the student's mother, which meant that the other party was a married woman, and she was most likely a "little three" in a daze.

Lu Zhiqiao nodded calmly, bent down to look at the sign-in sheet.

A strand of hair fell down, she stroked it up with her hand, and tucked it behind her ear, revealing a soft profile face with fair skin.Qi Yan stared at her intently, his throat moved, and the corners of the report card in his hand were crumpled.

The same formal attire, but with a different color, this man looked even more aloof, dignified and meticulous, completely different from last night.

Qi Yan couldn't help his throat getting astringent when he thought that she had bloomed charmingly in his hands, and when he thought that such a delicacy might be a wife, he felt even more regretful.It's like digging a piece of treasure and holding it in the palm of your hand, but it was taken away before it was warmed, so a lot of resentment arose.

I hate all men together.

Qi Yan gritted his molars, watched her finish signing, straightened his back, and handed over a report card: "Sit wherever you want."

"Thank you." Lu Zhiqiao took it politely without raising her eyelids.

She roughly glanced at the report card, walked straight to the innermost seat of the group by the window, took out a tissue to wipe the table and chairs, sat down, and then kept her eyes fixed on the report card without moving.

"Teacher, is that the report card? You haven't given it to me yet." Guo's mother and Zhou's father were left alone for a long time. Seeing that Qi Yan gave the report card to a parent who came later, they were a little upset.

Qi Yan came back to his senses, looked away, smiled apologetically, and gave one to each of them.

At three o'clock sharp, most of the parents came.

The classroom was almost full, Qi Yan put away the sign-in sheet, glanced down, found Lu Wei, and looked back.

Lu Zhiqiao.

It's a very poetic name, she has seen it on the student information, and she has an impression.But this man's handwriting is vigorous and vigorous, not like the style of ordinary women.