Help! I became a hot mom and taught my husband to be a bad kid

"How do we solve this problem?"

Su Yuze thought for a moment and said seriously, "Teacher Zhu, it will be fine if you let Liu Tie sit in the last row."

Zhu Qiaoqiao's face turned green. "So, the teacher is wrong?"

Su Yuze shook his head frantically, "Teacher is right."

Wang Yifan followed closely, "The teacher is right, it's us who are wrong. We can't fight in the classroom." After meeting Zhu Qiaoqiao's gaze, he immediately added, "We can't fight outside the classroom either."

Liu Tie also nodded repeatedly, "Teacher is right, we shouldn't fight."

The three children apologized to each other, and Su Yuze suddenly burst out laughing and covered his mouth with his hands in panic.

The head teacher, who had originally thought that the matter could be over, became angry again when he heard his smile.

"Su Yuze, what are you laughing at?"

Su Yuze's face tightened, "Teacher Zhu, I remembered an ancient poem."

"Liu Datie, Wang Yifan, let's drink, don't stop."

Well, in order to make it easier to pronounce, I even changed Liu Tie’s name temporarily.

"What does it matter?"

"Teacher Zhu, they were drinking together, and there were three of us, together, together..." He couldn't continue.

"Wang Yifan, Liu Tie, you go in first, Su Yuze stays."

Liu Tie was gloating, while Wang Yifan was worried about his good friend. He vaguely felt that Su Yuze's little palm was going to be beaten, and he probably wouldn't be able to keep his little butt after returning home.

"Teacher Zhu, I was wrong." Su Yuze was left alone. He realized that the problem was serious and quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Seeing him admit his mistake, Zhu Qiaoqiao couldn't help but laugh, "Teacher will give you a chance. Can't you recite 'Song of the Immortal'? If you can, you don't have to write a letter of apology. If you make a mistake in one word, you have to write a 100-word letter. If you make a mistake in two words, you have to write 200 words."

Su Yuze stuck out his tongue, knowing that it was all his fault for showing off, and recited it word for word.

"Su Yuze, that's right, absolutely correct."

The little boy looked very happy because he finally didn't have to write a self-criticism. With his poor math knowledge, he couldn't calculate how many self-criticisms he would have to write if he made several mistakes in words, and he didn't know how long it would take him to finish writing a self-criticism.

Just as she was feeling happy, she saw a familiar figure walking towards her from the end of the corridor, and her face instantly changed color.

The person who came was none other than Su Tingxi.

After calling Lan Jia, Su Tingxi rode his bike over from the university gate.

He didn't know what had happened, and neither did Lan Jia. The teacher just said that his son had a fight with someone and the parents needed to come to the school.

Su Tingxi was lucky. When he arrived at the school gate and was about to call Teacher Zhu, he met Ye Zhihong.

"Senior brother, it's not time to go home from school yet. Why are you here to pick up the child so early?" Ye Zhihong greeted him.

"Zhihong, the homeroom teacher wants to talk to me about something," Su Tingxi answered calmly, but with a helpless look on his face, "Yu Ze had a fight with a classmate."

"Haha, then go in." Ye Zhihong asked the guard to let him in. He had seen a lot of things. As long as the school didn't come to him, it was not a big deal.

Su Yuze saw his father's long legs striding towards him. The setting sun shone into the corridor and fell on him, lengthening his figure and making the outline of his long legs clearer.

As he approached, the sound of his footsteps seemed to step on Su Yuze's heart.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~" He could hear his own heartbeat.

This was the first time he had called the parents. Three children were fighting, and he was the only one who called the parents, so naturally he felt that the matter was very serious.

He couldn't help but grab Zhu Qiaoqiao's collar, his voice trembling, "Teacher Zhu, why is my dad here?"

"Teacher Zhu, I'm Su Yuze's father."

Su Tingxi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his smile was gentle and charming.

He reached out and pulled his son over, stroking his head gently, without any intention of blaming him.

Su Yuze felt relieved, raised his head and smiled at Su Tingxi, then held his father's hand and said, "Dad, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have fought with the kids."

At Zhu Qiaoqiao's suggestion, Su Yuze recounted the incident to Su Tingxi in detail.

"Liu Tie hooked his hands around my neck, Wang Yifan hugged his waist, and I pulled his school uniform. I wanted to grab his hair, but his hair was too short..." He vividly described the scene of the three people fighting underground, and couldn't help gesturing.

"Cough cough cough-"

Zhu Qiaoqiao stopped him.

"Yu Ze's father, this is the situation. It's normal for children to fight. Just correct it after realizing your mistakes."

Su Tingxi nodded and said, "Teacher Zhu is right. This matter has caused trouble for your work."

Zhu Qiaoqiao sighed in her heart that a professor from Jinghai University was so humble and polite. It seemed that it was right for her to invite him to the school today.

"I will also call the other two children's parents about the fight. I specially asked Mr. Su to come here today because of something else."

Zhu Qiaoqiao paused and said, "Yuze, go into the classroom first."

Su Yuze's face was full of worry, and his little brain was working quickly to see if he had made any mistakes recently. Su Tingxi said softly, "It's okay, Dad will talk to the teacher for a few words."

Watching his son enter the classroom, Su Tingxi retracted his gaze, "Teacher Zhu——"

He was also very nervous. Why was it only his son who needed to invite his parents? It was also the first time for him that a grown-up girl got married.

Zhu Qiaoqiao smiled gently, "Yu Ze's father, I'm sorry. I want to apologize to you for what I did before. When school started, I saw that Su Yu Ze couldn't keep up with the pace of study at all, and I thought he..."

Su Tingxi understood that Zhu Qiaoqiao was referring to her calling them to take their son for a checkup, so he smiled and replied, "Teacher Zhu, don't mind. We understand Su Yuze's situation. If I were in your shoes, I would probably call the parents sooner than you."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu, for your concern. We will work with you to gradually guide him in his studies."

This matter is a knot in Zhu Qiaoqiao's heart. Su Yuze actually became good friends with Principal Ye, and his parents are not simple people either. Her rough handling method in the early days was really inappropriate. She always wanted to find an opportunity to apologize to Su Yuze's parents in person.

After hearing what Su Tingxi said, I felt even more ashamed.

"The child has many shortcomings, but also many strengths. He also has many shining points in his studies. Just now, he recited "Song of the Wine" to me."

Su Tingxi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

……

After the conversation, Zhu Qiaoqiao allowed Su Yuze to leave school early.

Su Yuze held his father's hand, looked up and asked cautiously: "Dad, what did Teacher Zhu say to you?"

"Teacher Zhu praised you and said that you have many shining points."

Su Yuze looked himself up and down, left and right, and said doubtfully, "There's no light on me. Did Teacher Zhu see it wrong?"

Su Tingxi smiled, "Teacher Zhu said you have some good qualities."

"Really?" Su Yuze's voice was filled with excitement and excitement.

"True, but there are also many shortcomings."

"Oh!"

Su Yuze seemed to have expected this, knowing that the teacher would definitely talk about the advantages first, and the focus would be on the disadvantages later.

"Dad, what strengths did Teacher Zhu say I had?"

"Why don't you ask about the shortcomings?"

“Listen to the advantages first.”

"What are the disadvantages?"

"I'll listen to it next time."

……