Xiaojiao, the god of learning, is really hard to follow

Chapter 117

Xie Zhi squatted down and loosened Xiaomei's dog leash and played with it with a toy, and replied to Sheng Yan casually, with a sneer: "I should tell you this, you, a solo mother, still understand this?"

"It doesn't matter whether I understand or not, the main thing is whether the little girl understands or not."

Xie Zhi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing his reaction, Sheng Yan understood, and chuckled lightly: "So, the romance you prepared for the little girl, the little girl doesn't understand what you mean.

Xie Zhi, you are old, and there is a generation gap with young people today. "

Glancing at him, Xie Zhi didn't even bother to quarrel with him about such a certain matter, as soon as he took the ID card, it was obvious who was older.

But wanting to go to Yan Mumu, but helpless, Xie Zhi sighed slightly, but he justified his duplicity: "The little girl is still young, she is still underage, I have to teach you this slowly, and when I teach her, she will be able to do it later." Time to send me three roses and tell me she loves me."

The ridicule was kept on his lips, Sheng Yan wanted to say that he started dreaming again.

But when he thought of how angry he was at the door of the class just now, he shut up again.

Change the topic to Xiaomei.

"Why are you willing to tie your son with a dog leash? Didn't you say that you can't restrict his freedom even if you tear down the house?"

"The main reason is that I am afraid that Xiaomei will go to Mumu's side. Mumu is afraid of dogs. I can only wrong Xiaomei like this first. Otherwise, I will lock him up in another house by himself, which is more pitiful than this."

Sheng Yan patted Xiaomei's dog's head: "Xiaomei, you heard me, this is the father who always said how much he loves you, and he will abandon you as soon as a girl comes."

"Hey, how do you get along with the parents at the same table?"

There was some gossip, Xie Zhi said carelessly, anyway, Sheng Yan didn't know what he meant.

This feeling of controlling the audience, I have to say, Xie Zhi felt very, very happy.

"Your deskmate's parent..."

Sheng Yan hesitated slightly, thinking about how to evaluate.

"What? Xie Zhilai stared at him with interest, waiting for the next sentence.

I never thought that Sheng Yan would ask such an irrelevant question: "Are the seats in your class arranged according to grades?"

Uninteresting, Xie Zhi clicked his tongue: "No, the teacher in charge arranged it."

Recalling the scene just now, Sheng Yan felt a little headache.

Gu Wei's father came to the parents' meeting. Gu Wei's father obviously knew about his son's grades, so he accepted it calmly.

If Sheng Yan held a parent-teacher meeting for his child in the future, he might want to bury his head in the ground when he saw his child's achievements.

But Gu Wei's father is different, he is still very enthusiastic, asking the parents around him about their children's grades, chatting happily.

The moment Sheng Yan got Xie Zhi's grade slip, he was worried, worried about being questioned by Gu Wei's father.

In the end, Gu Wei's father asked with a smile, "Is your child the Brother Zhi that my Xiao Wei always talked about?"

Suppressing the numbness of his scalp, Sheng Yan laughed dryly: "It's not my child, my brother, his name is Xie Zhi."

"Oh~ I've been hearing from my family Xiaowei that this Brother Zhi is so good, isn't his grades pretty good?"

Sheng Yan: "..."

Sheng Yan, who had always been number one in school, had never encountered such a moment of social death, and said very euphemistically: "My younger brother is not good at studying, he is not as good as your son."

"Damn, aren't you joking?" Gu Wei's father took it as Sheng Yan's modesty, and took the initiative to show Sheng Yan Gu Wei's grade slip in his hand: "Look at the grades of my bastard. There are 68 students in the class. 67, your children are better than mine."

"..."

Sheng Yan was so embarrassed that he really didn't know what to say.

Simply put Xie Zhi's grade slip on the table.

Gu Wei's father also froze when he saw that Xie Zhi's grade slip said 68th place, he looked at Sheng Yan awkwardly and smiled, sat upright in his seat and didn't say anything more.

　Thank you Bao [To be thin, to get rich, to be a high school] for the reward of 100 book coins~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)