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As soon as it comes to the examination of the parent meeting, the nature changes, especially for those students who are not very active in their studies, they rack their brains to get a few more points.

Zhaoyu finished copying the nine exams.His examination room is in Grade [-], and the seat is in the last row by the window. The classmates next to him are all from other classes. I am willing to find a spare time when the invigilator doesn't pay much attention to him.

He thought that the copying went so smoothly, and the ranking of the year group could be greatly improved, but he didn't expect that when the test results were ranked a few days later, he was still in the bottom [-].It seems that the two people who copied him were not well educated.

The big list was pasted on the wall next to the blackboard in front of the class, and the students around kept flipping those pages.

You Zhaoyu saw that Yan Zizheng's name was on the last page, so he pushed the people around him: "Damn, didn't you say you answered well this time?"

Yan Zizheng walked out the front door: "I regretted it halfway."

Followed by Zhaoyu: "Who will hold a parent-teacher meeting for you this Friday."

"no one."

"Didn't your dad go to hold a sports meeting for your sister a few days ago? Can't he drop by when I hold a parent meeting for you?"

Yan Zizheng snorted, "I hope he can come by."

"My dad will come, I'm really afraid that Zou Jing will add fuel to the scene."

Yan Zizheng turned his head and asked with interest: "Apart from your father, do you have anyone else to be afraid of?"

"Who's afraid of him? I'm afraid that my dad will listen to his nonsense, that idiot..."

You Zhaoyu, who was talking, was severely grabbed by Yan Zizheng's arm, and when he raised his head, he met the eyes of Zou Jing who was walking towards him.

Zou Jing heard the rude words clearly, but did not wrinkle his eyebrows, and pointed to Zhaoyu's half-wearing school uniform jacket: "There is a student in school, you can either wear it or take it off, look what you look like." What's it like?"

You Zhaoyu wore a black shirt under his school uniform, a light-colored school uniform jacket draped over his shoulders, and his sleeves were tied to his chest. He walked like a hero. He thought it was beautiful but he was disgusted. Satisfied, I tore off my clothes and put them on my shoulders. I gritted my teeth as I watched Zou Jingyuan go.

This information technology class is held in the computer room, and all students who come to class must put on shoe covers before entering the door.

Looking from a distance, the door is full of figures bending or squatting.

You Zhaoyu never prepared shoe covers, Yan Zizheng gave him one and put the remaining one on his right foot.

The two walked side by side, with their feet wearing shoe covers on the outside, and walked into the computer room under the less strict inspection of the computer teacher.

The seats in the computer class of their class are not fixed, which is why some students come to occupy seats in advance to grab the easy-to-use machines.

Yan Zizheng didn't care where he sat, he would sit wherever there was space.

Because there was no machine with connecting seats, he and You Zhaoyu sat separately, one in front of the other.As soon as he sat down, the people behind him kicked his chair.

"I regret it, let's escape and surf the Internet."

Yan Zizheng turned around and lowered his voice, "I have no objection if you want to cause trouble before the parent meeting."

Yu Zhaoyu froze, took out his mobile phone, played games with the computer as a cover, and blocked all the words of the computer teacher in front of him.

The female teacher wearing glasses reminds the students to sign in on the machine notebook in the upper right corner of the table before the formal class starts.

Yan Zizheng took out the little notebook, and when he opened it, he saw Lin Jinglei's name.

It seems that Class [-] has a fixed position, otherwise, how could those three words be repeated every few rows?

As soon as he sat down, he saw Lin Jinglei coming in from the back door, he thought it was because he was dazzled.

Not only Yan Zizheng was stunned, but also the students of Class [-] who saw Lin Jinglei coming in were also stunned. Although they were puzzled, no one made a sound.

You Zhaoyu also looked at Lin Jinglei who was sitting in front of the computer not far away, and whispered to Yan Zizheng: "Fuck, what's the matter with this kid."

Yan Zizheng shrugged: "I don't know."

After Lin Jinglei confirmed that their information teacher was the target Lin Tairang was staring at, he spent the past two days trying to get closer.

He got Teacher Ming's year group schedule, and decided to keep an eye on him in the last class, to see if his behavior after school was the same as what Lin Tai said.I skipped the self-study class and came here so as not to lose people after school. After school in No. [-] Middle School is too fucking scary, crowded with people, and it will be too late to get close to the target by then.

He had no acquaintances in class [-], so he had to sneak in. He was also afraid that the classmates in class [-] would expose him on the spot, but these fools were so good at assisting him that Mao didn't even react, which was really fucking interesting.

It is said that the teachers thought that the differences between the two classes were not that serious. Since the tit-for-tat between him and Yan Zizheng and You Zhaoyu eased, it seems that all the conflicts are not so deep. At least it is good that this group of people didn’t throw him out. omen.

The first year group is the same computer teacher, 30 years old and still unmarried.According to what Lin Tai meant, his aunt saw this woman and his uncle carrying her on the street and suspected that they were having an affair, so they quarreled and went back to her mother's house.

In terms of beauty, Lin Jinglei had to admit that Teacher Ming was much prettier than his aunt, but in terms of morality, if this woman was really destroying the relationship between his uncle and his aunt, he would definitely not let her stay in No. [-] middle school. go down.

Twenty minutes later, the theory was pushed to practice, and the students changed from listening to lectures to doing it by hand.

Lin Jinglei believes that the difficulties marked by the teacher are pediatrics. He knew these operations in junior high school, and he could easily handle them when the teacher came down to check and guide.

Ming Miao taught too many classes, knowing that they were her students but couldn't remember which class they were in. She didn't have any doubts about Lin Jinglei appearing in this class.

After walking around, she sat back in front of the computer on the podium, and said while clicking the mouse: "There is only one student in your class who did the operation completely correctly, and I will explain it again."

The marked seat number on the screen was on, and many eyes were on seat 67. Listening to the discussion, Lin Jinglei thought he was pretending to be big, and it seemed that he really had to wait outside the door.

Sure enough, the monitor of Class [-] couldn't sit still any longer, and raised his hand as if he wanted to report to the teacher.

Lin Jinglei felt that he had to go out. Before he could get up, the boy sitting behind the squad leader raised his hand and pressed the raised arm.

Yu Zekai didn't know, so he looked back at Yan Zizheng.

Yan Zizheng said in a low voice: "Listen to your class and don't meddle in your own business."

Yu Zekai looked at Yan Zizheng with a piercing gaze and immediately turned around to give up.

At the critical moment, Lin Jinglei retracted his gaze from colliding with Yan Zizheng and looked back at the screen when he was rescued by his arch-enemy.

Yan Zizheng sat upright, he couldn't tell whether it was emergency or curiosity just now, he didn't know when he started, he couldn't see Lin Jinglei frowning because of anxiety.

It was the first time in Lin Jinglei's life that he followed the opposite sex. He followed Ming Miao all the way from school to the supermarket after school like a perverted student greedy for a young and beautiful single female teacher.

This supermarket is located in the basement of a large shopping mall. It is the evening rush hour. Many office workers come here to buy vegetables after get off work, and there are a lot of people coming and going.

Teacher Ming walked in front pushing the shopping cart, and Lin Jinglei walked behind him at a distance. He remembered that his aunt usually likes to buy vegetables in this supermarket, saying that the vegetables here are clean and fresh.For many days, he didn't eat the meals made by his aunt. The three meals that were ordered on time suddenly became optional every morning, eating in the cafeteria at noon, and fooling around with his uncle when he went home at night.

Lin Jinglei raised one arm, looked at it and sighed, he seemed to have lost weight, his aunt was away, he was miserable, no delicious food to eat, no clean clothes to change, no big pocket money.

He stared closely at Ming Miao, who was picking out vegetables. He didn't look like a meddler, but he didn't get to the bottom of it, so he couldn't be sure.

This female teacher wandered around in the supermarket endlessly, walking around and repeating the same way, the woman's shopping is really inked, Lin Jinglei didn't understand why she didn't want to buy something before coming back.

As he was weaving through the snack area, he collided with an oncoming shopping cart.

There was a little girl sitting in the car, no matter how she looked, she looked familiar. When Lin Jinglei frowned and thought about it, the little girl was also looking at him with those big eyes, and suddenly grabbed his sleeve with her small hands and smiled, revealing her upper teeth. There are two absent in it, which looks very cute and funny.

Lin Jinglei also smiled, and looked up at the man pushing the cart. In terms of appearance, the little girl was somewhat similar to him, and she was a father-daughter pair.

There was a flash in his mind, and he remembered where he had seen this little girl before.

Isn't this Yan Zizheng's sister, whom she met during the previous fight.Look now, this little girl is really cute, much rarer than his brother.

Lin Jinglei fell into deep thought after brushing with the two men, how come he can't get annoyed when he thinks of Yan Zizheng now, it's so fucking weird.

He only sneaked away for a few seconds, and when he looked up again, Ming Miao disappeared, and all his previous efforts were wasted.

He suddenly didn't want to go home for dinner, his uncle hated even the ears of wheat when cooking that meal, he wanted to eat outside, but he was bored, so he wanted to call his uncle and then ask Tang Shan to come out.

As soon as his uncle's phone was connected, he heard the ringtone nearby.

Lin Jinglei would rather believe that someone else used the same ringtone as Principal Lin, rather than that when he leaned over, he saw a figure bowing his head and taking out his mobile phone in front of the sauce shelf.

He stood there blankly looking at his uncle and Mr. Ming who was beside him with a smile and said to answer the phone first, then when his uncle was about to swipe to answer, he pressed hard and hung up the phone.

He really wanted to rush over, but suppressed the heaving of his chest, turned around and strode away using the shelves as cover.

You Zhaoyu has been following the rules these few days, returning home on time after school. Although his father came back later than him, his father would ask his aunt who was cooking when he came back.

The food was on the table for a long time before his father came back. The aunt motioned him to eat first, saying that his father would reheat it when he came back.

Although You Zhaoyu was very hungry, he decided to sit there and play with his mobile phone while waiting, and ran out immediately after hearing the sound of a car coming in from the yard.

Knowing that this kid didn't come out to pick him up, You Gang took out a box from the back seat and put it in his son's hand: "I did what I promised, and I can do what you promised."

You Zhaoyu looked at the lively ball of fur in the cardboard box, and said with a smile, "Thanks, Dad."

Before this exam, he told his dad that as long as his grades don't drop, he wants to get a dog.

At that time, his father raised his eyebrows and asked him: "Is there any room for your grades to decline?"

After laughing at him, he will still satisfy him. This is his father. You Zhaoyu smiled from ear to ear, teasing the puppy in his arms, and took out his mobile phone to call Yan Zizheng.

"Hey, my dog ​​is back, come and take a look."

Yan Zizheng was tidying up the room, holding a wet rag in his hand, he had no choice but to put his phone on speakerphone.Yu Zhaoyu's extremely excited voice filled the room.

He frowned: "Why is your dog so noble, I still have to see it."

"Didn't Xiaoqing say she wanted to see it? You can bring her here."

"She was not at home, and she asked my dad to pick her up before I came back."

You Zhaoyu was surprised: "What's your father's situation? Why is he so interested in the child all of a sudden?"

"I don't know what's going on, I said I'm going to buy some clothes for me," Yan Zizheng sighed and changed the subject, "What kind of dog did your father get you?"

"Husky, it's only one month old, and it's getting better. I'll take a picture and send it to you."

Yan Zizheng laughed after checking the selfie of Zhaoyu holding the dog: "You really know how to choose. This dog not only looks like you, but also has the same personality."

"Tsk, how did you talk, you..."

You Gang knocked on the table, looked at his son who was holding a dog and holding a mobile phone and refused to eat, and nodded with chopsticks: "You feed me."

You Zhaoyu, who just wanted to scold Yan Zizheng with pride, hung up the phone in a hurry and picked up the chopsticks.

You Gang looked at his son and continued: "Put down the dog too."

The little husky landed on all fours and got under the table.

Yan Ziqing returned home, ran into the house, jumping up and down happily.Yan Zizheng rarely saw his sister so happy, so he smiled and asked what was wrong.

"Father bought me a lot of delicious food." Yan Ziqing said while gesticulating, her tone became exaggerated.

"What about others?"

"I didn't come down to answer the phone in the car outside."

Yan Zizheng got up and walked out the door. Seeing that his father didn't drive the car into the yard, he knew that this man didn't intend to come in.

Sure enough, the man waved to him after getting out of the car: "Come here and take everything back."

As Yan Zizheng approached, he looked at his father who had shaved off his hair and beard. He felt that Dr. Yan from two years ago had returned.

There is a whole trunk of shopping bags, clothes and snacks, fruits, vegetables, eggs, and even two dolls.

Yan Zizheng stood there and asked the person who bent over to get things out: "My parent-teacher meeting on Friday afternoon, can you go?"

Yan Sijun paused, and then continued to move: "I'm leaving tomorrow."

Yan Zizheng was startled: "Where are you going?"

"Go to your aunt."

"Go for what?"

"Children, don't ask so many questions."

Yan Zizheng wanted to ask a lot, what are you going to do?how long do you come backAre you still coming back?What should I do with Yan Ziqing?Do you still care about us?

But he didn't ask any more, he knew that even if he asked, he wouldn't hear the answer.

After Yan Sijun took out all his things and put them on the ground, he looked back at his son, stuffed a bank card before getting into the car, and drove away without saying anything.

Yan Zizheng stood there for a long time before he began to carry things back one after another.

He asked Yan Ziqing, who insisted on helping him, to take only a small amount of items each time, an apple or two potatoes, and the little guy accompanied his brother in and out almost without any weight.

"I met that brother in the supermarket just now. It's the brother you fought with once."

"Which one?" Yan Zizheng asked patiently.

"He has blue eyes."

This description is so easy to lock in, Yan Zizheng's sadness because of his father's ruthless departure was relieved: "Is he alone?"