Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

She opened her mouth to call the parents of the top ten students in the class, who had excellent grades and performed very well in school.

Ye Ziqing's voice was unhurried, it seemed to be a little hoarse due to a cold, but it was good to hear. Speaking of students, she was beaming with joy and full of energy.

With raised eyebrows, Shen Shaoting's eyes fell on her, squinting and looking at her.

Her hair is as black as a cloud, hanging over her shoulders like that, her eyes are round and black and bright, like beads, her nose is small and delicate, her lips are not pimple and vermilion.

Her Baixi's cheeks were glowing like jade, and she was wearing a bright red down jacket, which made her whiter and rosier.

No makeup is applied, no official is upright and exquisite, delicate and delicate, it looks very comfortable.

Although Ye Ziqing tried her best to concentrate on using it, she could still feel the deep eyes sweeping over her body.

Taking a deep breath, she told herself to be calm, and said calmly; "Shen Lianjue's family?"

Shen Shaoting's slender body leaned back lazily, and replied in a deep voice; "Yes."

The mellow and magnetic voice caused the women around to look over at the same time, staring at him for a moment.

He is now the parent of his own students, not the man from that night!

After Ye Ziqing warned herself again in her heart, she raised her head and said calmly, "Do you know Shen Lianjue's ranking in school?"

Shen Shaoting still maintained the movements just now, but his handsome face was slightly sideways, and the bridge of his nose became straighter, as if he was listening carefully, which was extremely charming.

"Every time he takes an exam, he is always No.2 from the bottom. There has never been an accident. I hope Mr. Shen can pay more attention to his school."

If other parents heard this ranking in front of so many people, they would have been embarrassed or blushed, but he was still calm and graceful; "How many high school seniors are there in the whole school?"

Ye Ziqing answered truthfully; "Two thousand and nine."

He flicked his sleeves with his slender fingers, nodded his chin, and said casually, "Isn't there another one behind him? Two thousand 890 nine, this ranking is pretty good..."

Unexpectedly, she would get such an answer, Ye Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and then came back to her senses after a while, thinking mockingly in her heart.

The thinking of rich people is really different from that of ordinary people. Even if they always take the bottom No. 1 in the exam, they don't have to be afraid of the future.

"Mr. Shen's thoughts are truly unique..."

"Normal." Shen Shaoting's thin lips curled up, but his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at her.

Their eyes met, Ye Ziqing's heart beat slightly, and she quickly looked away.

The parent-teacher meeting came to an end soon, and as soon as the parent-teacher meeting ended, Shen Shaoting pushed away the chair, walked out with long legs.

Shen Lianjue has been waiting outside for a long time; "Brother."

"En..." Shen Shaoting nodded, and after a while, he spoke again; "Is this how you give me the exam?"

With a light cough, Shen Lianjue had a playful smile; "Brother, why do you say that the prices of items in those big shopping malls always end in 9? Which one feels better?"

"Do you think you are a product with a clearly marked price in the mall?" Shen Shaoting glanced at him without warmth, and warned; "Next time you dare to give me a test of 890 [-]!"

"When did Big Brother become interested in my ranking? Next time I won't take the 890-890 exam, let's take the [-]-[-] exam. This ranking is pretty good."

"Next time if you fail to enter the top [-] in the exam, I will cancel all the fees..." Shen Shaoting said coldly.

Hearing this, Shen Lianjue shrugged helplessly; "Brother, if this is the case, you have to agree to one condition!"

"What conditions?"

"..."

It was already twelve noon when all the parents of the students were sent away, and it was time for lunch.

Ye Ziqing stretched her waist, walked out of the school gate, and was about to eat duck blood fans, but a black Bentley stopped her way and stopped beside her...

Second watch, my messages are really pitiful, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh