Chapter 522: Parent-Teacher Conference

At the beginning of each semester, Qinhe Shanlin Senior High School has a parent-teacher meeting.

Fang Qiu had never held a parent-teacher conference, and as soon as she heard that there was going to be a parent-teacher conference, she was thinking about how to communicate better with parents.

This was his first parent-teacher conference since he became a teacher, and it was also the first parent-teacher conference in his life, and he didn't want to just deal with it.

Fang Qiu has experience in doing many things, but he has no experience in parent-teacher conferences, so he went to the Internet to check some speeches for parent-teacher conferences.

As a result, after reading these speeches, Fang Qiu shook his head, very disappointed: "Routines, they're all routines." This kind of routine has no effect on the parents of the students in my class at all, people are born, demons are born, and the devils in my class are naturally born to the devil. How can this routine work against the devil and his parents? โ€

After thinking about it, Fang Qiu finally came up with an ingenious solution, and couldn't help but smile: "There you have it!" โ€

The parent-teacher meeting is scheduled for 7 p.m. on Friday night, because many parents have to work during the day and have to take time off if they attend the parent-teacher conference, which is very inconvenient.

Fang Qiu found a few students to set up the class a little, and pasted the students' names on the class tables so that the parents of the students could find their children's seats.

At the same time, Fang Qiu typed a line of artistic characters on the multimedia whiteboard in the class: Warmly welcome all parents of Class 28 of high school.

After doing this, Fang Qiu sat and waited for the arrival of the parents.

Most parents are punctual and can basically arrive before 7 o'clock and sit in their children's seats.

These parents Fang Qiu has dealt with a lot, Yan Feng's father Lao Yan, Chen Fang's father Lao Chen, Zhang Ningyu's father Lao Zhang, Wang Xiaomin's mother Mrs. Wang, Lu Tongtong's father Boss Lu, Li Dongdong's father Li Shengli ......

Of course, the most familiar and familiar parents of students are naturally Mao Huihui's sister Mao Huishu.

The two of them are almost the same, can they not be acquainted?

Mao Huishu smiled at Fang Qiu, Fang Qiu also glanced at her, nodded, and the two of them understood each other, looking like they were doing business.

Li Bing'er, who was standing on the side, looked at the two of them, couldn't help but glance at Fang Qiu, and snorted: "Fake serious!" โ€

Fang Qiu pretended not to hear, what should he do.

At seven o'clock, the parents of the students were almost there, and there were only three empty places.

Fang Qiu thought that they were not coming, so he began to conduct his parent-teacher meeting: "Parents, how are you ......?"

"Hello parents!" A middle-aged man with a red face and a drunken body staggered in, and asked Fang Qiu with a grin, "This old brother, may I ask...... Uh-please, is this the eighth class of high school? โ€

Fang Qiu shook his head: "No, this is the eighth class of high school." โ€

"Yes, yes, the second and eighth classes of high school, I am just looking for the second and eighth classes of high school!" The middle-aged man put his hand on Fang Qiu's shoulder, looking very affectionate, as if they had been good friends for many years, "That, you are my son's homeroom teacher, right?" โ€

Fang Qiu knew that this guy was not lightly drunk, and he couldn't tell him anything for a while, so he said to him: "You go to the three empty seats below to find your son's name, which table has your son's name on it, and you sit on that table." โ€

"Uh-" the middle-aged man burped and grinned, "I'll drink...... It's too much, I can't read the words clearly, I tell you my son's name, you tell me...... Just sit there. โ€

Fang Qiu nodded: "Okay, what's your son's name?" โ€

"My son...... It's called Xiaobao. Oh no, he should be called Zhao Jun at school. The middle-aged man said, "Where is he sitting?" โ€

"It turned out to be Zhao Jun's parents." Fang Qiu pointed to the third row of the fourth group, "It's right there." โ€

"Hehe, thank you." Lao Zhao took his hand away from Fang Qiu's shoulder and patted it, "You are the* head teacher Fang in my son's mouth, right?" Hello, hello, director. By the way, are there any cheap surnames in the hundred family names? โ€

"Poofโ€”"

"Haha-"

The parents of the students laughed loudly, and even the teachers couldn't stop laughing.

This parent is so drunk and cute, it's just super funny.

Fang Qiu had already scolded the eighteenth generation of this patriarch in his heart, but he was a teacher, and he still had to do the superficial work: "That, my surname is Fang, not Jian." Because I like fitness, my students nickname me 'Jianren Fang'. โ€

"I see, hehe." Zhao Jun's father had a drunken smile on his face, "I'll just say, where is there a cheap surname." โ€

Fang Qiu said with a smile: "Yes, there is no surname cheap, you can sit in the seat." โ€

"Okay, okay, thank you, teacher...... Oh no, thank you, Mr. Fang! Zhao Jun's father staggered to his seat, sat down, and fell asleep on the table.

Looking at this strange parent, Fang Qiu was speechless and speechless.

But finally people came, and it was quiet, and it was time to start the parent-teacher conference.

"Hello parents, ......"

"How many times have I said it, neither of us is suitable!" Fang Qiu had just started to speak, when a fashionably dressed young woman in high heels walked in while talking on the phone and stepping on the "cluck".

It's just that the footsteps are loud, and even the voice of the voice is so loud that he should be arguing with his boyfriend: "If you pester me again, I will call the police to arrest you immediately!" I've got something, that's all, goodbye, never again! โ€

The woman hung up the phone, only then did she realize that she was in the class, and smiled at Fang Qiu very embarrassedly: "Teacher Fang, let you see it." โ€

This woman looks okay, but for Fang Qiu, she is either very beautiful like Li Bing'er, or she has a good character like Wu Ping, otherwise he really doesn't like ordinary women.

This woman was still wearing a short skirt and stockings on a cold day, and many male parents in the class were staring at her long legs, but Fang Qiu said very calmly: "It's okay, sit down in your brother's seat......"

"I'm sorry, I'm here for a parent-teacher conference for my son." The woman smiled slightly, "My son's name is Li Wei, where should I sit?" โ€

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and even Fang Qiu was really taken aback.

This woman looks like she is only about thirty, why is her son eighteen years old?

After sorting out his surprise a little, Fang Qiu pointed to the last table of the second group: "Mrs. Li......"

"I'm not Mrs. Li, my son takes my surname, hehe." Seeing Fang Qiu's face full of embarrassment, Li Wei's mother grinned and said, "Teacher Fang, it's okay, my family is quite special, it's normal for you to call it wrong." โ€

Fang Qiu made mistakes twice in a row, the embarrassment can be imagined,

But fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough, and soon seemed to be fine: "Mother Li Wei, please sit there." โ€

"Okay." Li Wei's mother walked towards her seat, and her graceful posture made many parents who had become middle-aged obscene uncles salivate.

also has an eighteen-year-old child, why is the woman of other people's houses so well maintained, and how did the yellow-faced belly of her own family become the advertising logo of Michelin tires?

Li Wei's mother sat down, Fang Qiu looked at the door, and found that no one was going to come in, so she said, "Hello parents, I am your child's homeroom teacher Fang Qiu. โ€

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Fang Qiu had just introduced himself, and the parents immediately applauded.

Many parents of students have accepted Fang Qiu's favors, and Fang Qiu knows how to treat their children, and Fang Qiu is full of gratitude.

This was the first time Fang Qiu had held a parent-teacher conference for them, and the parents naturally gave Fang Qiu face, and the drums were like a tide.

Fang Qiu smiled at them and said, "Thank you, thank you parents for your support......"

"Excuse me, is this the eighth class of high school?" A middle-aged man appeared at the door of the class, and the eyes of the parents of the entire class were instantly attracted, and many parents were even discussing.

"This man's face is terrible......"

"It's supposed to be a burn, right? Alas! โ€

Fang Qiu also saw that half of this middle-aged man's face was covered with that kind of burn scar, which was very terrifying.

Moreover, Fang Qiu also noticed the middle-aged man's left leg, his leg looked very weak, it should be lame.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Fang Qiu couldn't help but feel pity: "You are Xu Chenghua's parent, right?" Come in. The place where no one sits is yours. โ€

The middle-aged man noticed the gazes of the other parents in the class, and was very uneasy, but fortunately, Fang Qiu's attitude was very good, which made him more or less courageous and walked into the class.

Sure enough, as Fang Qiu expected, the middle-aged man walked with a limp, and it was his left leg that was crippled.

With a crippled leg and half of his face burned, this man is really pitiful.

The middle-aged man didn't look at the pitying eyes of others, and sat down on his son's seat by himself.

Now that everyone has arrived, Fang Qiu can finally start the parent-teacher conference.

"Parents, everyone should know the original situation of this class, I don't lie, in the past six months, I haven't been able to let them take off the hat of the bottom of the year." Fang Qiu said very seriously, "The main reason is that they have no motivation to learn, and they don't have the desire to learn. I'm just a teacher, not a hypnotist, and I can't get everyone to listen to me. โ€

"Hehe......" The parents let out a kind smile, of course they knew what their children were like, and no one blamed Fang Qiu.

On the contrary, it was the first time they had seen a homeroom teacher in this class who could bring more than half a year.

I have to say that Fang Qiu is the best among the many class teachers in this class.

Fang Qiu continued: "Although I didn't get them to improve their grades, I think it's important for the children to be able to stay happily in school every day in addition to studying. โ€

After a pause, Fang Qiu pointed to the multimedia whiteboard in the class and said, "Now, please take a look at how happy the children have lived in school in the past six months!" โ€

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