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There will be a mid-term parent meeting this weekend. Teacher Yao is not too strict with Wen Jiale's grades, but it does not mean that Wen Jiale can let himself go unscrupulously. So when Wen Jiale told Teacher Yao about her grades and the parents' meeting, I was very worried.

Teacher Yao watched carefully for a while, and Wen Jiale felt that he was about to suffocate in the silence during this period.In fact, it is not that his grades have not slipped. When he decided to pretend not to be good at the exam, he slipped much more than this. But at that time, he was open-minded. This time, he knew why he slipped, and he was even more guilty. up.

"Lele, you haven't passed the exams in a few long-term subjects. Is it because you don't understand it recently?" Teacher Yao asked very gently.

Wen Jiale quickly shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I didn't perform well this time."

"There must be a reason for not performing well. What is your reason?"

It was only then that Wen Jiale felt that Teacher Yao was overbearing. If you want to say that knowing a child is better than a mother, Teacher Yao glanced at the report card and directly poked Wen Jiale's position.She put the report card back on the coffee table and said, "Lele, your mother has seen your recent state. It's not like your mother can't see how much you have spent studying and thinking about other things. I just think When you grow up, you don't want to always follow you and rush you, but you can't abuse the freedom your mother gave you."

Wen Jiale obediently stood in front of Teacher Yao and nodded.Teacher Yao sighed, and said: "If you put it on other children, this grade is not bad. You are not at this level, Kelele. Mom won't investigate the reason for your decline in grades. You should know in your own mind. Yet?"

After finally being pardoned by Teacher Yao and returning to the room, Wen Jiale pouted and sent Jiang Mingzhuo a WeChat message: "My mother just taught me a lesson. I cried a lot."

As soon as it was sent, Jiang Mingzhuo replied to him: "How did you teach me a lesson, did you spank your ass? Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Wen Jiale sent an emoji with rolling eyes, and said, "Why are you such a hooligan? You just verbally taught me a few words."

Jiang Mingzhuo smiled knowingly, and before finishing his comforting words, Wen Jiale sent another message: "Okay, I've finished what I want to tell you before going to bed tonight, I'm going to do my homework, I'll talk about it before going to bed ,Bye-Bye."

Jiang Mingzhuo sent two emojis with black question marks but nothing came of it. Only then did he know that Wen Jiale did what he said and really went to learn.

The seats of Jiang Mingzhuo and Wen Jiale were moved from the sixth row to the first row by the window. Jiang Mingzhuo sat inside and Wen Jiale sat outside. My first row."

During class, every time a teacher came in, he couldn’t help teasing Wen Jiale, saying that he ran away aggressively at the beginning of school, and now he came back in despair. Wen Jiale lowered his head and frowned, looking very depressed .

After a week of hard work, the parent meeting was scheduled for the weekend, and Wen Jiale was following Teacher Yao disheartenedly. Teacher Yao was looking for a place to park his car, when he saw Jiang Mingzhuo angrily walking by the sidewalk, following with small steps behind him. of middle-aged people.

Wen Jiale couldn't help but poked his head out of the car window to look. Teacher Yao turned his head back and said, "Don't poke your head out, I'm parking the car."

Wen Jiale glanced happily, Jiang Mingzhuo had already passed by, he was walking fast, striding forward, his anger could be seen from his back, Wen Jiale retreated to his seat again, and said: "Mr. Yao, your driving skills are too good. Too bad, you've already changed three parking spaces."

Teacher Yao ignored him, concentrated his attention and finally parked the car, and said: "Isn't it parked, you talk too much, let's go."

Wen Jiale led Teacher Yao to the classroom. He pointed out his position to Teacher Yao. He poked his head and saw that there was already a man sitting in the inner seat, the one behind Jiang Mingzhuo. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes. He was also very polite, and when Teacher Yao walked to the side and sat down, the man even bowed and nodded politely.

Wen Jiale looked around, but didn't see Jiang Mingzhuo, so he had no choice but to send a text message to Jiang Mingzhuo, asking him, "Where are you?"

Not long after, Jiang Mingzhuo came out of the bathroom at the end of the corridor. He shook off the water from his hands and waved to Wen Jiale. Wen Jiale hurried forward and said, "I saw you on the road just now."

Jiang Mingzhuo froze for a moment, and then said: "Ah... my dad's secretary came to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me, and I told him not to come. He said it was a task arranged by my dad and he had to come."

Wen Jiale thought of the person sitting on Jiang Mingzhuo's seat, and his heart became clear. No wonder Jiang Mingzhuo looked so angry. He guessed that Jiang Mingzhuo wanted his father to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him. Unexpectedly, he sent another secretary come over.

But the deputy mayor's secretary should not be underestimated either. Halfway through the parents' meeting, parents of students walked to the first row with cigarettes in their mouths. They said they wanted to smoke a cigarette and chat together. business card.

Teacher Yao got up and left the classroom. Seeing Wen Jiale and Jiang Mingzhuo standing side by side in the corridor, staring at the social interaction between adults in the classroom, she sighed and said, "Lele, please invite Jiang Mingzhuo to eat at home today." , the teacher said that both of your grades have dropped, I will analyze it for you when I get home?"

Wen Jiale wasn't ready yet, but Jiang Mingzhuo reacted first and said, "If Teacher Yao doesn't find it troublesome, of course it's fine."

Teacher Yao smiled and returned to the classroom.

Mayor Jiang's secretary left in the middle of the parent-teacher meeting. He is a busy man. Apart from holding the parent-teacher meeting for the young master, he still has many important things to do.Mayor Jiang has a meeting in the afternoon, and the materials for his speech have not yet been handed over to him. When he asked the people below, he said that they were sent to the secretary for revision, and they were sent in the morning. I don't know if the secretary has finished the revision.

Mayor Jiang lost his temper a lot. He knew that his subordinates would start to be lazy when the weekend came. It is reasonable to say that the speech materials should have been written overtime yesterday, but the weekend was approaching and it was delayed until this morning. It was a coincidence that the secretary went to Jiang Mingzhuo again. Open parents.Mayor Jiang called the secretary back, thinking that this time he would offend his precious son again, and he didn't know how to coax him well.

This time Jiang Mingzhuo was not angry. The secretary left and he just went to Wen Jiale's house to have a meal openly. Wen Jiale waited impatiently at the door of the corridor, mainly because he was afraid that if he heard Teacher Dong's criticism standing at the door, he would greet Jiang Mingzhuo Go outside for a walk.

The weather was cold, and the smell of roasted sweet potatoes on the street burst into Wen Jiale's nose. Wen Jiale tugged at Jiang Mingzhuo's sleeve and said, "Let's buy roasted sweet potatoes."

Jiang Mingzhuo picked the biggest one for him, and after paying the money, he bought half a catty of fried chestnuts with sugar. Wen Jiale hugged his hot hands, tearing off a piece of sweet potato with the skin on it, and Jiang Mingzhuo said, "The one you picked is really sweet. !"

Jiang Mingzhuo lowered his head to eat, peeled a candied chestnut and fed it to his mouth: "Why is your mouth so sweet?"

Wen Jiale breathed out, and said vaguely: "I'm always sweet."

The two sat on a bench by the street and gnawed sweet potatoes. Wen Jiale raised his feet and used his heels to scrape away the thin snow, stretched comfortably, and said, "The weather is so nice today, what would you like to eat for lunch?" what to eat?"

When it came to eating, Wen Jiale became excited again, and muttered to Jiang Mingzhuo with his fingers: "My mother's cooking is delicious, she can cook anything."

Jiang Mingzhuo was delighted: "Is that why you were raised as a pig?"

The two of them sat outside to bask in the sun for a while. Parents came out of the school one after another. Wen Jiale looked up and said, "Is the parent meeting over?"

Jiang Mingzhuo pulled him up and walked into the school side by side. While walking, Wen Jiale glanced at Jiang Mingzhuo with his eyes. Jiang Mingzhuo was puzzled by him and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Wen Jiale smirked: "It's nothing, just see if I've grown taller."

Jiang Mingzhuo gestured with his hands and said, "Are you using me as a benchmark? Then that's not allowed, I'm growing taller too."

Wen Jiale's face collapsed upon hearing this: "Can you stop growing taller! I'm under a lot of pressure, okay?"

Jiang Mingzhuo lowered his head and whispered in Wen Jiale's ear to tease him: "Are you afraid that I'm too tall and we don't look good together? Don't worry, among all the couples in the school, no one is more suitable than the two of us."

When Wen Jiale heard what Jiang Mingzhuo said, he was both happy and annoyed. On the one hand, he felt that what Jiang Mingzhuo said was indeed reasonable, but at the same time, he was afraid that Jiang Mingzhuo would not be too far behind him if he really grew taller.

Sitting in Teacher Yao's car, Teacher Yao solicited Wen Jiale and Jiang Mingzhuo's opinions on what to eat for lunch very democratically, and finally decided to stop by the supermarket first.Teacher Yao parked the car. Wen Jiale didn't want to go to the supermarket with Teacher Yao, but he failed to resist and was dragged into the supermarket by Jiang Mingzhuo and Teacher Yao one after the other.

Wen Jiale pushed the shopping cart for Teacher Yao like a little follower. Seeing that Teacher Yao bought more and more things, Wen Jiale pouted and said to Jiang Mingzhuo, "We came here to be porters."

Teacher Yao just weighed a few yams, turned around and knocked Wen Jiale on the head with the yams, and said, "Don't complain secretly behind your back, let you accompany mom to the supermarket, look at you like that, you two go out, find Wait somewhere, and help me carry my things when I come out."

Wen Jiale took Jiang Mingzhuo out happily, but under the pressure of Teacher Yao, he didn't dare to go too far, so he wandered around near the cash register, and was attracted by the claw machine after a while. He tugged at Jiang Mingzhuo's sleeve: "Let's exchange a few game coins to catch the dolls, shall we?"

Jiang Mingzhuo hesitated for a moment, but seeing Wen Jiale's expression, he nodded.