On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

The teachers in charge of each subject were also on the sidelines, and they also noticed the people who came in one after the other.

Zhao Rong didn't expect Chen Lan to come in so openly, and the students peeked at him, as if a light was on their backs, which was worse than a slap on him.

"This test is generally not ideal. Several of our substitute teachers are also self-examining the shortcomings of the teaching methods. I also hope that all parents can help the children make progress together. It is not long before the college entrance examination. The heart of staying outside is still It has to be recycled."

Mr. Li is very polite. Right now, parents have their own jobs, so they don’t have much time to take care of their children. This is the age when it’s easy to be distracted, and one accidentally takes their minds away from the books. up.

Taking advantage of the slight chaos in the classroom, Zhao Rong said displeasedly: "Mom, what are you doing? I'm afraid that others will not know? Zeng Qiao's parents are here, so what do people think of me?"

Chen Lan's make-up is heavy today, and the tails of her eyes are raised in a showy way. Those who didn't know thought she was here to demonstrate.

"What do you think? It will be a matter of time before they get divorced. He is also your father. What's wrong with holding a parent meeting for the two sons?"

It was inconvenient for Zhao Rong to argue with her, and silently stared at the books on the table.

Zhang Ye is a good boy in the eyes of all the parents. He was inconspicuous before, but he didn't expect to be so handsome, and he was more fond of him. He kept praising Wang Mei.

Wang Mei replied with a smile: "It's all the child's self-consciousness. I don't need to worry about his studies."

Zhang Ye didn't talk much in the first place, and he didn't look up at irrelevant people, but he answered a few questions from Zeng Qiao's parents.

Zhang Tiancheng was sitting on the side and nobody paid any attention to him. When he turned around and saw Boss Zeng talking to his son enthusiastically, he got up and walked over, saying politely, "Hello, Boss Zeng, I'm Zhang Ye's father."

Boss Zeng had already learned about Zhang Ye’s family from his wife, and he sympathized with the child. It’s rare that this kind of shit didn’t affect his studies.Although he didn't like Zhang Tiancheng's character, he smiled and said, "Hello."

"I didn't expect the children to be in the same class. It's really fate. If there is time, our two families will sit together after school and talk about the children. Xiaoqiao is so sensible and obedient. We have to get along with you well." Learn from the scriptures."

Boss Zeng glanced at his wife and was about to agree, but Zhang Ye, who couldn't hear much, jumped ahead and said, "Now it's a parent meeting, not an economic meeting. If you don't have that much interest in my studies, you can Sit over there, don't worry, I won't be jealous."

Shen Yue quite likes this kid's temper, man, even if it's her own father, doing something wrong is doing something wrong, it's useless to keep him, it's better to generously send him out of her sight, and wish them a more miserable life.

Zhang Tiancheng touched his nose in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Dad didn't mean that, let's talk about study, talk about study."

Zeng Qiao feels sorry for Zhang Ye, what kind of father is this? It's fine to bring the mistress to show off on such an occasion, and it's too annoying to want to get close to his father so directly.

If it wasn't inconvenient, he really wanted to tell his father to ignore this man.

Zhao Rong was ashamed, as if he was being watched naked, but Chen Lan didn't feel it, and took the initiative to ask the teachers of various subjects about his son's performance.

The other teachers were quite polite, but the math teacher pointed it out directly: "I suspect that Zhao Rong didn't understand the knowledge I taught in class at all. From now on, focus on not looking around. As a student in a science class, after being dragged away by mathematics, The legs said the past?"

With so many families nearby, Chen Lan lost face, and sat back and asked bitterly: "If you don't listen to the class well, what are you looking at? Let me hear it again, and I will be rude to you."

The author has something to say: Zhang Ye: Hehehe