Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chinese cabbage?

Where is the house...

Uh.

what? !

Jiang Ning understood something instantly, and then thought of the rich lady’s self-introduction just now.

Senior 1, Class 1…

Gao Ye...

Me.

"Mom, you have to believe your daughter!" Miss Jiang explained immediately.

"Your daughter is very well behaved in school!"

"Nonsense." The old lady snorted.

"Your mother is not stupid."

After saying that, he looked down at the business card in his hand.

"General Manager of Tangcheng Technology Company."

"Humph."

"I'm also the chairman of the Fatty Group!"

"With just this little ability, you still want to target our little cabbage?"

"no way!"

"That's right! No way!" Miss Jiang was almost shouting "Long live me" at this moment.

But when you think about it carefully, Gao Ye is really a bad little bastard.

The desire to spy on me will never die.

It seems like I have to find an opportunity to warn this bastard.

however.

What made Jiang Ning feel annoyed was.

Similar situations happened several times.

It’s just the distance from the school gate to the classroom.

Several parents stopped the mother and daughter.

They chatted intermittently.

Although most of them are parents of my classmates who really want to ask me for the secret of raising children.

But there are still some parents who always look at me with strange eyes.

Fuck!

Parent-Teacher Conferences are not for you to meet your parents!

This made Miss Jiang very unhappy.

With a sullen face.

I returned to the classroom with my mother.

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Chapter 142 One Hundred and Eight Postures

Parent-Teacher Conferences are magical things.

It not only brings teachers and students closer together.

At the same time, it can also lower the IQ of parents.

Especially when parents see their children's recent test scores.

Stare.

It's good to curse twice.

Even more powerful.

For example, Luo Shanshan’s father.

He really pinched Luo Shanshan's ears.

While pulling, he shouted angrily:

“How did you learn math?!”

"I failed two of three mock tests!"

"Do you want me to send you to a school for the mentally retarded?!"

Well.

Jiang Ning, her deskmate, looked at Luo Shanshan begging for mercy.

I really want to go up and say a few words.

But Luo Shanshan's father seemed to be a little murderous.

She was a little afraid that the other party would get so anxious that he would pull her ears.

And the most important thing is.

Luo Shanshan's father once whipped her butt with a belt!

The kind that takes off pants!

When I think of that image.

Miss Jiang felt inexplicably uneasy.

Fortunately, I am not afraid of spanking.

He directly persuaded in a peacemaker manner:

"Oh, this dad."

"Those of you who are outside, give the child some face."

"If you really want to be angry, go back and talk about it."

You will persuade me, old lady.

Although Luo Shanshan's father did loosen his hand after hearing this, the stabbing look in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

Shanshan.

do not blame me.

I will give you two bottles of cooling oil.

At this time.

Leader Yang Mei on the podium waved her hand, signaling all parents to be quiet for a moment.

"Parents."

"The results of the first year of high school will be used as a reference for future class placement."

“It all depends on the child’s wishes.”

"We can't force children to study liberal arts or science for some other reasons."

Speaking of which.

Someone's parent suddenly asked:

"Teacher Yang, if your scores in arts and science are similar, what do you recommend you study?"

This question obviously comes to the mind of many people.

Immediately, many parents echoed the sentiment.

"Is she Li Duoyong's mother?"

"Well, Li Duoyong is indeed similar in both arts and sciences, but you can tell if you look closely at his scores."

"His science scores have been steadily improving."

“On the contrary, the results of liberal arts subjects are a bit up and down.”

"But it all depends on his own wishes."

Teachers will not help students choose between liberal arts and science.

At most, we can give suggestions like Leader Yang Mei does.

After all, you have to study by yourself.

If there are any deviations in the future, the first person parents will blame is the teacher.

Jiang Ning knew this.

Many parents understand this, too.

For a while.

The class was once again plunged into a noisy discussion.

this will.

The bored mother was too embarrassed to talk to the parents around her, so she could only point at the report card on the table.

He asked fiercely:

"What happened to your Chinese in the last monthly exam?"

"How come I only got 123 points?!"

"Mom, please keep your voice down." Jiang Ning came closer and whispered:

"Your daughter's score is already the highest score within a five-meter radius."

"What about physics?" The mother pointed to the score of '92' on the list.

See this.

Jiang Ning sighed.

“This is the highest score in the class…”

Seeing that the old lady wanted to say something, Miss Jiang spoke up in advance:

"Okay, Mom, stop looking for trouble."

"Your mission today is to accept the praise calmly and sign your name. As for the rest, just take a rest..."

The facts are just as Jiang Ning said.

Leader Yang Mei would occasionally praise Jiang Ning and several other students with good grades in the class.

Tian Cuilan was also praised for her good education.

This made a certain Mr. Tian the center of attention.

Parents from the surrounding areas also came to learn from us.

Especially Luo Shanshan’s father, Sun Qian’s grandmother, and Zhu Hui’s mother.

It seems that people are almost regarding Boss Tian as an expert in the education field.

Boss Tian is also very generous in his educational methods.

It sounds magical.