There are always teachers who want parents

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Chapter 3 03

The daughter's voice exploded in her ears, and Lu Zhiqiao felt extremely guilty for a moment, she turned her face away uncomfortably, answered vaguely, and held the steering wheel tightly with one hand.

Dry blood surged up and spread along the chest|chest to the face and ears.

It is true that students like teachers who are beautiful, not only children, but also adults. Who doesn't like beautiful ones?If someone with low looks came to strike up a conversation last night, she probably wouldn't bother, let alone talk about what happened afterwards.

very realistic.

Lu Zhiqiao closed her eyes, waved away the face of the person in her mind, and continued to ask, "Where's the math teacher?"

"Well, it's okay." Lu Wei replied after consideration.

The math teacher is a middle-aged uncle, 50 years old, tall and strong. He looks fierce, but in fact he is a bit fierce. Although she doesn't hate it, she doesn't like it either.

"Since you don't hate the teacher, why do you still get such a low score in math?" Lu Zhiqiao took out the report card and threw it over.

Lu Wei: "..."

The report card is a summary table, there are 46 students in the class, and the score ranking is clear at a glance.My daughter scored only 42 points in mathematics, which was a huge hindrance to the ranking, so that it overshadowed the [-] points in Chinese and English.

Looking at the whole table, she was the only one who failed in mathematics, and the other students had the lowest score of 76, which meant that it was not the teacher's fault.

Lu Wei held the report card and lowered her head.

Parents poured out of the school gate one after another, and a middle-aged man scolded his son as he walked: all the books were read into the cesspit, why not go back to raise pigs.With the window half open, his voice was thick and rough, and both mother and daughter could hear him clearly.

Lu Zhiqiao frowned, pressed the window button to close the window, turned her head to see her daughter's aggrieved appearance, complex feelings surged in her heart, and she swallowed the words again.

"Forget it, go back."

Ten minutes later, the car drove into the Jingyumingfu community.

The year before last, Lu Zhiqiao bought a house here. According to Jiangcheng's policy of "enrolling nearby" for junior high schools, this house is considered a school district house, and children can go directly to the middle school attached to Jiang University. Although the house price is expensive, it is worth the investment.

In front of the gate of the building, Lu Wei got out of the car, turned to look at her mother, and asked softly, "Mom, aren't you going home?"

"I'm going to work." Lu Zhiqiao glanced at her watch, "You eat by yourself at night, remember to practice the piano, and you are not allowed to watch TV or play on the computer."

"it is good."

The car drove away, and Lu Wei stood there for a long time until it disappeared from sight.

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On Sunday afternoon, when the sports meeting was over, Qi Yan contacted the moving company to transport the luggage and some furniture to the new house.

Three years ago, she graduated with a master's degree and returned to work in China. Her parents bought her a suite near the school with a big wave of her hand, so that it was convenient for her to commute to get off work.But for the past three years, she has lived at home, and the new house has been vacant after the decoration is completed. This year, she is sure that she will not resign and continue to take care of the second class of students before she is ready to move in.

Now that the school starts in September, I have been busy and squeezed out a little time.

The house is in Jingyumingfu Community, on the 9th floor of Building C. The current average price is [-], which has doubled in three years. The environment here is good and the location is good.

She doesn't have a lot of luggage and only a few pieces of furniture. Most of the things are available in the new house, but cleaning is more time-consuming.The house has been vacant for a long time, and there is a lot of dust, and it is not cleaned until dark.

06: 30.

Tired all afternoon, and didn't want to cook, Qi Yan took out his mobile phone to order takeaway, looked around and found nothing to eat, so he went out to look for food.

She picked up her bag, and went out the door with the trash in her hand.

There are two households on one elevator in the community, opposite to each other. There is a large trash can in the stairwell on each floor. Qi Yan throws the trash in. When he came out, he inadvertently glanced at 901 on the opposite side, turned his gaze back, and pressed the elevator.

The number shows a little rise, stop.

--Ding

The door opened.

A pair of slender and straight legs came into view, looking from bottom to top, black pointed high heels, narrow-cut trousers, Kelly bag, waist windbreaker jacket, shirt buttoned to the top, passing the cold breath .

When their eyes met, Qi Yan was stunned.

It's her again.

Caught off guard and meeting again, Lu Zhiqiao was extremely surprised, her expression was a little unnatural at that moment, but soon returned to normal.She walked out of the elevator slowly, nodded and smiled lightly: "Is Teacher Qi coming to visit your home?"

At first glance, this reason seems plausible.On the first day of school in September, Lu Zhiqiao was on a business trip, so she asked a friend to take her daughter to report. It is said that she filled out an information form with her home address on it.