At the entrance of the gate, there is a welcome sign that reads "Parents of Senior High School Students are Welcome", and below the slogan is a large blackboard with the specific time and place of the parent-teacher meeting, as well as a schematic map of the meeting location.

The specific time is 9 o'clock, the venue is in the school auditorium, and the requirement is for students to bring their parents to enter.

Lin Guoqiang didn't know anyone, and he felt that his son's homework was not good, so he was listless as soon as he entered the school, and he couldn't raise his head a little.

Lin Xiaojin was also very low-key, just led Lin Guoqiang to the auditorium without a sound.

The auditorium is located to the west of the school's main playground and is a large building. Inside, it's like a large movie theater, which can seat more than 2,000 people.

The father and son walked to the door of the auditorium and tried to enter, but were blocked by a group of students and parents. It turned out that at the entrance of the auditorium, there were more than a dozen whiteboards supported by wooden shelves, and each whiteboard was covered with plastic KT boards.

The KT board is neatly lined with thick black lines, and the black whiteboard marker is used to fill in the results of each high school student in this exam, a total of eighteen boards.

The second year of high school is divided into eighteen classes, and these eighteen boards correspond to the classification of eighteen classes.

In other words, as long as you find your name on these boards, you will also find out which class you are assigned to.

There are 18 classes, each with an average of 45 students, for a total of more than 800 students. It is not easy to find yourself in these more than 800 people.

However, the other students came to school yesterday, so they all know their grades.

Moreover, yesterday they all filled in their own class assignments, so according to their grades and the volunteers they filled in, they can already guess which class they are divided in.

For them, finding their name on these eighteen boards should be a matter of minutes.

However, for Lin Xiaojin, the situation is different. First, he didn't know his grades, and second, he hadn't filled in the volunteers, so he really didn't know which board his name was on.

In fact, Lin Xiaojin still has a bottom in his heart, he feels that his score in this exam will not be bad, so he intends to go to the board of the second (1) class of high school to find his name, and the second (1) class of high school is the best class.

However, that board was the first on the left, farthest away from Lin Xiaojin. Moreover, there were still people standing in front of that board, and it was not easy to squeeze in. So, Lin Xiaojin didn't rush over.

Lin Guoqiang had no idea, he was swayed left and right by the crowd, and he couldn't find the direction at all, where did he know where to find his son's name?

The place where he stood was the area where the whiteboards in classes 1-9 were placed. Classes 1-9 belong to the better half of the students. Therefore, in the crowd, parents and students continue to make various voices:

"Dad, found it, found ......"

"Good, class 6, good, 420 points,......"

"Your children are amazing, they have entered Class 3, Class 3 is a key class, and it takes 440 points......

"Lao Jiang, you are also in class 3, our children will be classmates in the future, haha!"

"I'm going to ask your daughter for a lot of help in the future. ”

"Where, where is your son, who looks talented, there will definitely be girls chasing after him in the future, haha!"

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Lin Guoqiang listened to these words of mutual praise and boasting, and his face became even more gloomy. In his eyes, Lin Xiaojin doesn't say that there are girls chasing after him, even if he chases others barefoot, people will definitely not even look at Lin Xiaojin.

Seeing Lin Xiaojin, who was standing silently on the side, Lin Guoqiang felt a sense of self-pity.

Lin Guoqiang also understood it now, and thought, don't be embarrassed here, just go to the board of the worst class to find it. So, he said to Lin Xiaojin: "Where is that 'garbage class', don't take me over!"

Lin Xiaojin felt that he could not be assigned to the "garbage class", but since Lin Guoqiang's face was so ugly, he had no choice but to lead Lin Guoqiang to the right side of the entrance of the auditorium, and on the right side was the whiteboard of classes 10-18.

As soon as Lin Guoqiang raised his leg, he was slapped heavily on the shoulder, and a hearty voice came from behind: "Old Lin." ”

Lin Guoqiang turned his head and saw that it was the neighborhood of "Sheep Waist Bay" - Zhao Qinning's father that Liu Cuilan often mentioned in front of Lin Xiaojin.

Lin Guoqiang hurriedly said: "Lao Zhao, it turned out to be you." ”

Lin Xiaojin also stepped forward politely and shouted, "Uncle Zhao." ”

Uncle Zhao immediately smiled and said, "Xiaojin, you are also here." ”

At this time, the boy named Zhao Qinning also walked over.

Zhao Qinning looks very "Peugeot", and the reason why he is called "Peugeot" is because his eyebrows and eyes are too fine, just like a girl. Nowadays, the popularity of "Hahan" is very popular, and such boys are generally called "little fresh meat".

Zhao Qinning also said hello to the Lin family's father and son.

Uncle Zhao couldn't suppress his excitement, but he still pretended to be concerned and asked Lin Guoqiang: "Old Lin, how did your son do in the exam this time?"

Lin Guoqiang's face suddenly couldn't hold back, and he said, "My son, I haven't seen the name yet...... Hehe, how can he still do in the exam, that's it!" As he spoke, he glared at Lin Xiaojin angrily.

Uncle Zhao obviously didn't care about Lin Xiaojin, he wanted to lead the topic to his son. Seeing Lin Guoqiang say that, he didn't continue to ask Lin Xiaojin's results, but directly patted his son Zhao Qinning on the shoulder and said:

"My son did well this time. With a total score of 463, I entered the 'materialization class', haha. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the whiteboard on the left side and said:

"My son's name is on the whiteboard there, and the names of students with very high grades are on the whiteboards over there, haha!"

Lin Guoqiang said embarrassedly: "Then I really want to congratulate you, you really gave birth to a good son." ”

Uncle Zhao hurriedly pretended to be modest and said, "Where, where, this kid is just lucky, hahahaha-"

At this time, a middle-aged woman ran from a distance, chubby, and out of breath. When she got closer, she said to Uncle Zhao and Zhao Qinning: "You guys are here, tell me to find it." ”

As she spoke, she subconsciously reached out and straightened Zhao Qinning's collar.

"Mom. Zhao Qinning called out cordially. It turned out that she was Zhao Qinning's mother. Just by this "mom", it can be seen that Zhao Qinning is usually a "pacifier boy" who can't do without his parents.