Lin Zeng spent two days traveling to various areas of Qinghe City, one after another, and sent out more than two hundred red phantom fruit fruits. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The object chosen by Lin Zeng has a strong randomness.

He likes to wait for people walking alone in the middle of nowhere, and then give them the red magic fruit fruit.

These people, who only felt a person wearing a hat and couldn't see their face clearly, bumped into them, and there was an extra red seed in their hands.

Those who obtain the Red Phantom Fruit will have more than ten seconds of confusion time to receive a prompt to plant seeds and eat the Secret Key Leaf.

They included young college students, and Lin Zeng gave away more than a dozen red fruits from almost every college. There are also elderly people walking alone in the park, and middle-aged people walking in a hurry......

Lin Zeng didn't know how many people would be brought into the secret realm space by the secret key leaves produced by these two hundred red phantom fruit fruits.

However, what he was able to confirm was that after a period of fermentation, Secret Realm One could really start operating.

Of course, ordinary people may not know the address of Lin Zeng's online store, so they can obtain seeds to grow special plants, and they will not be able to cultivate crystal source bodies.

Therefore, Lin Zeng asked the secret realm No. 1 space intelligent management system to give ordinary people who entered the space for the first time a small reward - a seed of a vine red jade tomato.

The vine red jade tomato can be said to be the worst quality refining plant in Lin Zeng's hands.

But it is simple to plant, easy to refine seeds, and has a short planting cycle, which is the first enlightenment plant for ordinary people, which is no better.

Lin Zeng sent the last red phantom fruit carved with the word "phantom" in his hand, touched his hungry stomach, and looked at the time, it was now four twenty o'clock.

The school day for Qingyi elementary school students is 4:50 a.m., and the parent-teacher meeting is held at 6 p.m. Try to ensure that every parent who goes to work can attend the parent-teacher meeting on time.

Jiang Hua has not yet left work.

Lin Zeng contacted her on WeChat and learned that she had been helping each class teacher with class assignments all day today. I wanted to ask her out for dinner, but I didn't have a chance.

In addition, she had two sixth-grade art classes to complete in the afternoon.

In her words: It's about the rhythm of the sky.

Lin Zeng had no choice but to park his little electric donkey at a nearby parking spot in Qingyi Elementary School to find a Cantonese restaurant with a very good taste introduced by Jiang Hua to solve his dinner today.

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Ji Yaxin is an ordinary editor of Qinghe Daily.

His son is currently in the second grade of Qinghe No. 1 Central Primary School.

For the parent-teacher meetings twice a semester, Ji Yaxin has already participated in them four times when his child is in the first grade.

In fact, in Ji Yaxin's cognition, the parent-teacher meeting twice a semester has become dispensable as the current social information exchange becomes more and more convenient.

Telephone, text message, WeChat group, school newsletter, want to contact the teachers of each subject, it is very convenient. Only by avoiding the teacher's rest and class time, each subject teacher of the child will enthusiastically feedback the child's situation to the parents and put forward opinions.

Ji Yaxin believes that the current parent-teacher meeting is nothing more than to let parents understand the internal environment of the school, and there is also a part of formalism.

The editorial office of Qinghe Daily is not far from Qingyixiao. He got off work at half past five, found a small fried restaurant and had a simple dinner, and walked to Qingyi Elementary School, which happened to be the time notified by the school.

At the school gate of Qingyi Elementary School, Ji Yaxin happened to see his son Ji Ruoyang's classmate, Shi Jialu's father Shi Wenfeng.

The two children have been at the same table for a year, and the relationship is quite good, and when picking up and dropping off children to and from school on weekdays, Ji Yaxin often sees Shi Wenfeng picking up and dropping off children.

Shi Wenfeng works in a well-known IT company. Ji Yaxin greeted him with a smile and said, "Dad Jialu, are you here for a parent-teacher conference today?"

Shi Wenfeng also smiled with a smile on his face, walked up to Ji Yaxin, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Yes, haha, it seems that we are at the same table again today." ”

The seating of the parent-teacher meeting is the position of the child at the school, and the teacher also takes the name.

At every parent-teacher meeting, the two of them, who are quite tall and strong, are crowded on the double desk, and their images are quite weird.

The two of them followed the class sign at the door of the classroom to find the location of the first class of the second year.

Shi Wenfeng pointed to the position of the third row of the second group and said: "My daughter explained several times last night, the third row of the second group, that's right." ”

"Haha, my son too, from time to time he ran to my ear and muttered, telling him several times, Dad, don't make a mistake, sit in someone else's place. ”

Deng Youran, the head teacher of the second grade class, was already standing on the podium, surrounded by several parents. When she saw them enter, she nodded and smiled and said hello to them to take their seats.

Ji Yaxin and Shi Wenfeng sat down at their children's desks.

The blackboard newspaper behind it has a cartoon and cute pattern, and the promotional text is beautifully written, which makes people feel very comfortable to watch.

The front blackboard is written with the artistic words "Welcome to Qingyixiao!", and the large characters drawn by chalk are round and lovely, and it can be seen that the level of the teacher who writes is very good.

The LCD touch screen embedded in the chalkboard also flashed with a slide to welcome parents.

The surrounding parents were chatting with each other, and Ji Yaxin and Shi Wenfeng also talked casually, mostly talking about their children's performance at home or schoolwork.

At 10 p.m., the radio inside the classroom sounded pleasant music. A beautiful female voice in Mandarin standard came out of the radio.

"Hello everyone, welcome all parents to Qingyi Primary School to participate in this parent-teacher meeting. For now, please be quiet and the parent-teacher conference will begin immediately. ”

The classroom gradually quieted down, and a middle-aged female teacher walked into the classroom with a smile on her face and nodded to everyone.

Ji Yaxin naturally knew her.

This is Sheng Xueyun, the mathematics teacher of her son's class, she has a peaceful personality and strong teaching ability, and his son Ji Ruoyang has liked the subject of mathematics since he took her mathematics class.

She is responsible for the teaching of the first class of the second year and the second class of the second year, and during the parent-teacher meeting, she is busier than the head teacher, running on both sides.

The female voice that asked everyone to keep quiet said it twice, and the originally slightly noisy campus quieted down.

At this time, Ji Yaxin saw the large LCD screen on the blackboard, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a sven face appeared.

"Hello everyone, I'm Chen Ruofei, first of all, on behalf of the school teachers, I welcome all parents to ......" went to the school to hold four parent-teacher meetings, and naturally knew the principal of Qingyi Elementary School. At the beginning of each parent-teacher conference, Chen Ruofei will welcome the parents who come to participate in the parent-teacher meeting on the LCD screen. At the same time, some students will also talk about their learning problems.

The time for him to speak was about 20 minutes, and then it was handed over to the class teachers and subject teachers of each class.

Chen Ruofei seemed to have finished the last sentence, and the classrooms of the first and second grades burst into applause, and the parents had planned to announce that Chen Ruofei would enter each class's own link.

However, Chen Ruofei paused, and then continued: "This semester, the construction of our school's sky garden has been completed. Now, parents of each class can follow the class teacher to visit the Sky Garden in turn. ”

Ji Yaxin and Shi Wenfeng turned their heads to look at each other, and they both saw the doubts in each other's eyes, did the parent-teacher association not have this activity before?

Visiting the Hanging Gardens?

What's going on?

Although the teachers of Qingyi Primary School know about the construction of the sky garden, few parents of the students know about it.

The school suddenly arranged a visit to the garden at the parent-teacher meeting, which made many parents confused the second monk. They exchanged heads and ears, and the voices of discussion became louder.

Deng Youran, the head teacher of the first class of the second year, has been busy every day since the beginning of school, with student records, summer vacation homework, new lesson plans, and all kinds of inspections. Not to mention the hanging garden mentioned by the principal at the beginning of the school year, sometimes it is so busy that I don't even have time to go to the toilet.

Today's parent-teacher meeting is more busy to prepare the speech script and classroom layout.

After receiving a notice from the school, after Principal Chen Ruofei finished speaking, she led the parents of the students to visit the Sky Garden, and she couldn't help but complain in her heart, isn't this nothing to do.

The time for the parent-teacher conference was not enough, and this time it was delayed for more than half an hour, and she had to be very late tonight to get home.

However, complaining is complaining, and the tasks assigned by the school still have to be completed.

Her class was the first to visit the top floor. (To be continued.) )