The child was very happy, and ran over in three or two steps to pull Song Jingqiao's hand, but Song Jingqiao dodged it quietly, "I'll hold a parent-teacher conference for Zhang Qingqing, where is he sitting?"

"Zhang Qingqing?" Meng He couldn't understand, but his sister had always ignored him, he had long been used to it, and he still happily sent Song Jingqiao to Zhang Qingqing's position.

Song Jingqiao pulled Zheng Qian to sit down and introduced himself to the child named Zhang Qingqing, "Hello, I am your aunt, this is your uncle." ”

The child nodded shyly.

After Zheng Qian sat down, he looked around, and after finding Zheng Ze's position, he pointed it out to Song Jingqiao: "That's it, the tallest one." ”

Song Jingqiao followed his fingers and saw only Zheng Zhi's pretty face as cold as frost and a child's low head.

Are the children of the Zheng family so afraid of Zheng Zhi?

Handsome and kind, what's there to be afraid of?

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and parents and children sat together, with different faces.

After counting the number of people, the head teacher cleared his throat and began to talk about several key points of this semester one by one.

After talking for almost half an hour, the head teacher of the female class in her forties sighed and turned on the multimedia projector.

"It's here!" The aunt sitting behind Song Jingqiao exclaimed in surprise, and couldn't help but swear words, "Damn, my mother has never suffered this kind of spirit in the company, and she will be scolded every day when she comes to give you a criticism meeting!"

Her child muttered and explained: "Our teacher said that the son is not the fault of the father, and the parents should be responsible for the academic performance......

Song Jingqiao sat in front and listened clearly, and when she looked to the side, her nephew Zhang had shrunk his neck lightly and smiled at her apologetically.

"Scolding is terrible?" Song Jingqiao shrugged his shoulders and pushed Zheng Qian, "Then let your uncle go up, he is often scolded and has experience." ”

Zheng Qian: "......"

Just when they were whispering, the teacher had already quickly praised the outstanding students and opened the PPT.

And the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was Zheng Ze's face that was somewhat similar to Zheng Zhi.

Wearing stud earrings and a small letter tattoo on his finger, he stood under the wall - presumably a photo taken when he was caught skipping school and climbing over the wall.

"Zheng Ze, please stand up, the teacher didn't mean to embarrass you, you know what you are doing this semester, smoking, fighting! Falling in love is a small problem, the key is that you skip school and skip class with other classmates!"

The head teacher's brows were furrowed, and he stared at Zheng Ze's seat without blinking, "It just so happens that your parents are here today, and some questions will be called to ......you when they disperse for a while."

She paused for a moment, not sure what Zheng Zhi's identity was, "Zheng Ze's parents, are you his uncle?"

No, it's Big Brother.

Pingbai was said to be a generation older, how angry Zheng Zhi was, Song Jingqiao sympathetically lit a wax for the teacher, but when she looked at Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhi was unexpectedly calm.

"Is he worthy?"

Zheng Zhi clasped his hands on his chest and sat in a small space with Erlang's legs crossed, his face as flat as ever.

Zheng Ze, on the other hand, lowered his head in horror in this calm.

"It's over, Zheng Ze is finished. Zheng Qian came to a conclusion to his younger brother.

Because of Zheng Zhi's non-cooperation, the teacher didn't say anything, but just asked him to go to the office to talk about it.

What followed was a series of criticism and education, and when it was Zhang Qingqing's turn, the teacher was even more heartbroken and asked parents to strengthen the cultivation of cultural quality and set a good example for their children.

Zhang was very frustrated when he was scolded, and Song Jingqiao really couldn't look past it, so he comforted him: "It's okay, what is this little setback? Don't think that you have fallen into a low point in your life, there will be a long time in the future, and there is still a lot of room for decline!"

Zhang lightly: "......" Thank you, I was comforted.

finally finished the class meeting, because Zheng Zhi was called to the office, and Song Jingqiao and the others had to wait outside the door with Zheng Ze.

Zheng Ze looks like a young man in ordinary society, he doesn't stand up, and he doesn't have much respect for Song Jingqiao's eyes.

"Who are you?

"No, it's your eldest brother's girlfriend. Song Jingqiao pointed to Zheng Zhi in the room.

Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows and straightened up slightly.

"Big brother girlfriend? Big brother likes women?"

"Probably, I'm not sure. ”

"Tsk!" Zheng Ze turned his head disdainfully, and reached out to touch Zheng Gan's trouser pocket: "Have you brought a cigarette?" ”

Zheng Qian clapped his hands helplessly, "Are you looking for death? Once the eldest brother smells of smoke on your body, he won't kill you!"

"If you kill him, you will kill him, he is not my father, why should he care about me?"

Zheng Qian was even more helpless, "Your father is still in his charge, why do you say he cares about you?"

The two brothers chatted and argued in a whisper, and Song Jingqiao was bored listening to it, so he went to the nearby grass to see the flowers.

She walked to the grass, only to find that there was already a person standing there, shyly pinching the strap of the schoolbag, and her fair face was flushed.

"Sister...... Meng He lowered his head embarrassedly, "Are you free tonight?"

"No, you can't. ”

Song Jingqiao has no good feelings for this half-brother, and her nominal father is in prison, leaving her with a debt of 16 million, but leaving his wife and son with a car, a house and savings.

Who can accept this? She didn't take a penny of Meng Rongguang's child support, but she wanted to repay his debts, while his wife and children, who enjoyed his love, transferred their property early and lived a very chic life.

Why?

Song Jingqiao stood there coldly, his face full of mockery: "Go back and do your homework, save some money if you have money, don't be extravagant." ”

"I didn't...... It's all my pocket money, my sister ......" Meng He was a little overwhelmed, "I persuaded my mother, she promised to take out the money to pay off the debt, sister, I'm sorry ......"

"This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to get involved in adult affairs. Song Jingqiao didn't have a good impression of him, but she didn't put the blame on a child, she waved her hand to leave, but when she turned her head, she saw Zheng Ze walking slowly with chaotic steps.

Zheng Qian, on the other hand, looked panicked.

There is no need to guess, he must be straightforward and fast-talking, and told Zheng Ze that she was bought by Zheng Zhi with money.

Sure enough, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old child came over with an evil smile on his face, but he didn't make it difficult for Song Jingqiao for the first time.

His target was Meng He.

"Sister, I said Meng He, isn't your family quite rich, why do you need your sister to sell herself to make up for your tuition?"

"What are you talking about?!" Meng He was thin and not as tall as Zheng Ze, but he also stood in front of Song Jingqiao toughly, glaring at Zheng Ze with fierce eyes: "Don't talk nonsense!"