Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

After chatting for a while, the editor-in-chief asked Shu Jiao if she had any plans to write textbooks or teaching materials in the future?

He can help here.

"Not yet."

Shu Jiao shook her head slightly. "This book already contains all the knowledge points for the first year of high school. For the second year of high school, we have to wait until next year. But I do plan to make two sets of papers recently..."

"No problem. If you're interested, come to me and I'll arrange it. As long as you're willing to leave me one set, it'll be fine."

The paper is good!

It just so happens that my niece has nothing to do during the Spring Festival, so she should do more papers so that her brain won’t be idle, otherwise she will be confused in the new semester.

The editor thought.

"Of course. Even if you don't ask for it, I'll keep it for you."

Shu Jiao's eyes turned slightly.

I want a set of east and a set of west. Editor, do you have students at home who need this?

"But my papers and teaching materials are only suitable for students with average or lower levels, and are not of much help to students with good grades."

Shu Jiao said again.

"Hey~ I won't hide it from you."

On the other end of the phone, the editor-in-chief sighed, "I have a niece whose math grades are terrible. Her parents are also teachers, teaching biochemistry, and I don't know why, her grades are so bad..."

"There are many students all over the world, but there are many bitter melons at home."

It’s helpless to talk about it.

"Hahaha~"

Shu Jiao chuckled twice, "Just like what the netizens said, the ancestral grave can't always be filled with smoke. Your family is full of talented people, so don't you have to have an ordinary child to enjoy the glory of your parents?"

"I still have a loser in my family. There's nothing I can do. Just lie down and accept it."

The editor was amused by this remark, "Otherwise, it is you young people of your generation who are open-minded."

Not long after the phone call, Shu Jiao received the sample book.

The teachers in the office and the students in Class 9 each gave her a copy to learn from.

After all this trouble, it’s already December.

The students began to prepare for the final exams with great enthusiasm.

Shu Jiao was also ready.

Prepared for parent-teacher conferences.

As soon as the final exam was over, teachers from all subjects worked overtime to mark the test papers.

Shu Jiao not only had to grade the test papers, she also had to keep an eye on the stock market. She often had to video chat with Anji while graded the test papers, doing two things at once and writing with her red pen flying.

Angie: …

I don’t quite understand my boss who likes to know everyone else.

How can you be distracted when making money?

This is really disrespectful to money.

But who made Shu Jiao the boss?

Angie could only praise it.

The school holiday started late, on January 1th, and the Chinese New Year is three days away.

At this time, parents who work away from home have also returned. If a parent-teacher meeting is held, there should be no parents absent.

"What? Parent-Teacher Conference?"

When parents hear their kids say this, their first reaction is -

"You didn't get in trouble at school?"

"No, how could it be possible?"

The students were not intimidated either. After the final exam and checking their answers, they were full of confidence and were not afraid at all that their parents would have to accept Shu Jiao's challenge.

But the students are not afraid, but the parents are.

"Tell me first, how did you do in the exam this time? You can't embarrass me, right?"

"Is your homeroom teacher easy to get along with?"

"No, no, I won't go. Ask your dad to go. I'm afraid of meeting the teacher."

"Ask your mother to go. I am also afraid to see the teacher."

No matter what the parents thought, I went to school on the 24th. From the moment I entered the school gate, I was worried.

Sitting in narrow tables and chairs, surrounded by books, parents couldn't help but complain: "Why are your seats so narrow?"

"It's always like that."

The student shrugged helplessly, as he was used to it.

After a while, Shu Jiao stood on the podium with her report card in hand. Her young face made the parents wonder, "Is she reliable?"

"I didn't post this semester's grades in the group."

Shu Jiao tapped the table lightly with her knuckles, her eyes were serious, her face was calm, and she looked intimidating without even getting angry.

The classroom, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet.

"The average score for Chinese is 117, the average score for math is 131, and the average score for English is 103... Overall, there has been great progress in all subjects, and they are almost surpassing the top class."

Parents actually don’t quite understand what this data means.

Shu Jiao tapped the blackboard. "Their chances of getting into college are very high!"

Parents will understand this.

Everyone's face was filled with surprise.

really?

How could our own kid be so awesome?

While they were thinking, Shu Jiao had already asked the monitor and deputy monitor to hand out the report cards to the seats, and then continued, "Next semester they will have to choose their subjects and then be re-assigned to classes."

"This is very important. I hope parents can communicate well with their students..."

At this parent-teacher meeting, Shu Jiao did not cause any trouble, nor did she say any extra words.

After all, students can no longer resist the urge to take a vacation.

It was particularly awkward for the parent to sit in the classroom, and she also had to rush to meet Angie.

There's no need to torture each other.

"Okay, let's break up the meeting."

Half an hour later, Shu Jiao waved her hand and announced the disbandment.

But before he even stepped out of the podium, he was surrounded by parents.

Shu Jiao: ???

What to do?

"Teacher Shu, our Zifan is sitting too far back. He is shortsighted and may not be able to see the blackboard clearly. Can you move his seat?"

"Teacher Shu, I am Dong Yu's parent. I don't understand the subject division. Can you explain it to me again?"

"Teacher Shu..."

The devilish sound lingers in the air.

What is the magic sound lingering in the beams? !

This is the first time Shu Jiao has to deal with so many parents.

Looking at those simple faces and those pairs of old eyes full of expectation, she felt a little complicated.

003: "Host sister, how are you? Can you adapt?"

"good."

Shu Jiao answered 003 while answering the parents' questions.

"That's good. I thought you had been floating in the sky for too long and would not be used to being suddenly grounded."

003's tone is also very subtle.

Shu Jiao rolled her eyes at it, "Who has been floating in the sky for too long?"

"You."

"Aren't you slandering someone's innocence out of thin air?"

"I don't."

003 looked innocent, "You have definitely never lived a normal life."

The corner of Shu Jiao's mouth twitched, and before she could refute, she felt a sudden weight in her pocket.

Shu Jiao: ???

She looked down and saw a parent stuffing a red envelope into her pocket.

“This parent!”

Shu Jiao immediately pushed it back, "What are you doing?"

I have no grudge against you, and I even improved your child's grades. How dare you want to harm me?

"Teacher, hey, my son Jiang Guang's grades have improved thanks to you. His mother and I are out all year round and haven't taken care of him much, so I have to trouble you to take care of him."

As Jiang Guang's father spoke, he stuffed the red envelope into Shu Jiao's hands.

"You are making it difficult for me. You want me to make a mistake of principle."

Shu Jiao held his hand and said, "Jiang Guang is my student. It is my job to improve his grades. You are harming me and him."

"me……"

Jiang Guang's father looked hesitant and timid as he picked up the red bag beside him, speaking in a flattering tone.

"Then I brought some mountain products, mushrooms and fungus that I dried at home. They are not worth much."