Chapter 272

When Mao Yue was thinking about the teachers' future holidays, the first parent-teacher meeting of Chengong Education ended quietly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This parent-teacher meeting allowed all parents to have a better understanding of Chengong and the concept of Mao Yue, the founder of Chengong.

At the same time, they also learned about the methods and concepts of education through this parent-teacher conference.

After the meeting, the parents actively joined the parent group of Chengong Education, and because there are many powerful people in this parent group, after several exchanges, everyone felt that they benefited a lot from the parents.

Since then, more and more people have regarded the parent group of Chengong Education as an important channel to expand their contacts.

Shortly after the meeting, in the group of sixth-grade parents with the most successful people, many strangers applied to join the group for some reason.

And some of these people want to expand their contacts, and some of them come to advertise.

In the next day or two, the group management realized the intention of these strangers, which made the parents as group managers very busy for a while, one by one to identify the identities of all the parents, and kicked out of the group all those with ulterior motives.

And that Mr. Fan, after waking up, left the school alone.

When he got home, he sat alone in his study all night. The next morning, he appeared at the table with a tired and haggard face, looked at the child who was eating, and said, "Rice bucket, I'll transfer you to another school and find one closer to home, okay?" ”

The child raised his head suddenly, his face full of astonishment, and screamed, "I don't! ”

Seeing the child's attitude, Mr. Fan had an even more headache, but he still said cautiously: "Haven't you always been afraid of morning work?" I'll transfer you to the nearest Jinguan Primary School, where ......"

Before he could finish his words, the child named Cooking Bucket had already screamed bitterly: "I don't, I don't!" I only studied at Chengong School and didn't go anywhere else. ”

The child's mournful voice reached the kitchen, and a middle-aged woman who was frying eggs in the kitchen immediately rushed out when she heard it, looked at the child who was still screaming and asked, "Son, what's wrong?" ”

The rice bucket suddenly turned to the woman, the expression on her face changed from dissatisfaction to grievance, and her voice changed, no longer sad, but said with crying grievances: "Mom, I don't want to change schools, I don't want to change schools." ”

The woman hurriedly stepped forward to hug him and comforted him: "Good son, if we don't change schools, we won't go anywhere in the morning." ”

After speaking, the woman turned her head to look at Mr. Fan, who was still stunned, and said with a fierce face: "The surname Fan, are you talking nonsense to your son again?" Yes? ”

Mr. Fan watched the mother and son successively evolve their face stunts, and he was stunned and speechless, and turned around and left the house directly.

At this moment, Mr. Fan felt that he was so defeated, and his son didn't take care of it and didn't listen to him. And his wife, because of the old man with a much higher official position than him, never took him seriously.

The moment he left home, looking at the son who looked at him with stranger eyes, he suddenly remembered what Mao Yue said in his speech.

If he had spent more time with his children, would everything have been different?

The kid in the rice bucket went to the morning school as usual today, listening to classes and reading as usual, and he was at home in the morning as if he were two people.

Before coming to Chengong, he was also a well-known troubled child in that public school, and he had a lot of energy.

He is not interested in the knowledge in the classroom, but loves to tease his classmates and teachers.

He has his share in stuffing small animals into female classmates' desks, applying glue to the edges of the teacher's blackboard, and copying classmates' homework.

But after entering the morning exercise, everything in the school is so fresh, unlike other public schools, everything is so boring.

When he first arrived at Chengong, he also played pranks, but the teachers and classmates did not make a fuss, nor did they look at him with colored glasses, but always treated him very gently and kindly.

This softened the heart of this once troubled child, and now he is deeply attached to this open and friendly campus.

He likes the teachers who are patient and tolerant, and the classmates who are just as alive as him.

Remembering that his father said in the morning that he would let him transfer to another school, he suddenly hated that father in his heart.

This father of his, in his past life, was always rarely at home, always said that he was busy outside, rarely played with him, rarely chatted with him.

And there are very few pictures of this person in his life memory, when he was very young, when he watched other friends being held high above his head by his father, he also envied and hoped that his father could do the same.

However, he remembered that when he went home and asked his father for coquettishness, he was rejected, and he was rejected more often, and gradually, he had no expectations for his father.

The word father became more and more alien in his life, and when he first started school, his father was invited to school because of his mischievousness.

For the first time, he thought that maybe it was because his father still cared about him and loved him. That's why when he has something going on at school, he will come to the school to help him.

However, a beating after returning home made him realize that things were not what he thought. For the first time, he had a hint of hatred for his father.

During that time, he deliberately went against his father in everything he did, and he had to do what his father told him not to do.

However, after all, his father rarely appeared in his life, and he rarely could deliberately oppose his father.

It was only after he got into a bigger trouble at school and was asked to be a parent that he could see his father.

As a result, he got into more trouble every time. At that time, he thought, if you treat me badly, then I will also make you feel bad.

This went on for several years, until he was in the fourth grade of elementary school, where he had a history and he beat up a classmate.

The classmate's father was older than his father, and the school forced him to drop out or transfer to another school in order to calm things down.

In this context, he came to Chengong. In the past few months of Chengong, Rice Bucket felt that his whole person had changed.

Rice Bucket also feels that his attitude towards his father has also changed, although he always worked against his father in the past, but in fact, it is a manifestation of his attachment to his father.

Children who have not grown up always expect to be able to get the attention of adults, and children's crying, trouble, and troublemaking are all ways to get the attention of adults.

But when his father succumbed to the person who was bigger than him, and gave up on himself, Rice Bucket felt that he had really given up his expectations of his father.

Adults always think that children don't understand anything, but Rice Bucket feels that they are no longer children.

However, now Rice Bucket is glad that his father transferred him to Chengong, and he is so happy in this school that is always as warm as spring.

The rice bucket who feels happy at the moment, went to the cafeteria to eat at noon today, and after hearing about the gossip of yesterday's parent-teacher meeting, he felt that he was no longer happy.

A little face was stiff and tense, which made his friends and teachers in class look sideways from time to time throughout the afternoon.

In the afternoon, his tutor came to talk to him.

Ask him if he has encountered any difficulties in his studies today, or if someone has bullied him at school?

The mouth of the small rice bucket was tightly closed, and his expression did not change at all, and it was kept tight.

The more the instructor asked, the tighter the look on his face became.

In the end, the expression on his face was full of tears, but his mouth was closed more and more tightly, and the mentor, who couldn't ask anything, had to let him go home first.

On his way home, the tutor called his mother and told him about his abnormality today and asked his mother to pay more attention to the situation in the evening.

His mother looked confused when she received the call, and she was also worried about her son's condition.

After all, her family's small rice bucket has only been a little obedient in the past few months after entering Chengong, and this is the first time that the teacher of Chengong took the initiative to call her, how can she not be nervous.

So, nervous, she was absent-minded while cooking dinner, putting salt three times in one dish and no salt in another.

finally waited for her son to come home, and looking at her son with a gloomy face, she immediately greeted him, hugged his son, and asked in a low voice.

It took a long time for her to ask the reason for her son's grievances, and she also knew what her husband did when he went to Chengong Education for a parent-teacher conference yesterday.

Then, her expression became as tight as her son's, and she kept regretting it in her heart, regretting that she didn't go to the parent-teacher conference yesterday, and she was lazy and let her husband go.

Seeing that his mother's face was also tight, Xiao Rice Bucket was worried: "Mom, it's going to be okay, right?" Principal Mao won't expel me, will he? ”

She hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, Principal Mao is such a generous person, he won't bother with your father's fool." ”

Although she said this, she had no bottom in her heart, and for a while she just hated her husband who didn't have a door on her mouth, and she got carried away with a little power.

Getting carried away doesn't look at the object, can Principal Mao be offended? Your son is still with someone else, that damn bastard.

So, both mother and son ate dinner absentmindedly, but they didn't find the saltiness of the dishes.

After the meal, the rice bucket became more stable, and he returned to his room to do his homework.

His mother, on the other hand, waited in the living room of the house, waiting for his father to return. I waited until midnight until the drunk, pot-bellied man.

Mr. Fan did drink a little too much today, who made him very depressed, why can he solve his worries only Du Kang.

So, when he was entertaining in the evening, he didn't stop pouring wine for himself, and he was sent back by the driver, his face was red and full of alcohol.

After entering the house, he did not turn on the light, and according to his usual habit, he felt towards the door of the study.

But when I walked through the living room, I heard a cold female voice: "Do you still know to come back?" ”

In the middle of the night, the sudden female voice in the dark living room instantly woke up half of Mr. Fan's wine.

He held up the phone in his hand and shone it towards the source of the sound, while whispering, "Who's there?" ”

When the light fell on the couch, he saw the face like frost, and suddenly the wine was completely awake.

Mr. Fan said cautiously: "Wife, haven't you slept yet?" ”

The woman snorted coldly and said, "You have caused such a great trouble, can I sleep?" ”

Alcohol makes people's thinking sluggish, Mr. Fan has not yet understood what his daughter-in-law said, but instinctively feels that the other party's intentions are not good, he asked more carefully: "Wife, I just went to socialize with a few customers at night, only drank a few glasses of wine, and didn't do anything else." Wife, I promise to go home early in the future. ”

The woman snorted again and said, "Who cares what time you come home, let me ask you, what did you say at the parent-teacher meeting yesterday?" ”

This question suddenly made Mr. Fan's alcohol all dissipate, and the worry about this problem came to mind again this day.

But looking at his aggressive wife, Mr. Fan still defended himself with a hard mouth. This caused the woman's anger that had been pent up all night to explode in an instant.

A family civil war began in the middle of the night.

And the reason for all this, Mao Yue didn't know anything about all this, and she didn't take it to heart after refuting what Mr. Fan said on the spot.

As always, she went to work, got off work, and practiced.

If anything, it was this weekend, Yun Yongwang, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared at the door of her house.

Looking at the tall man who was smiling as bright as the sun, Mao Yue's face also unconsciously showed some smiles.

"Why are you so free to come to Rongcheng today?" Mao Yue asked softly.

Yun Yongwang took out a small jade wishing bottle from his back, handed it to Mao Yue, and said, "Merry Christmas!" ”

Mao Yue realized that today is already Christmas, and it is the end of the year.

Looking at the jade wishing bottle, she reached out and took it, looked at it carefully, and found that the carving was much better than the previous one.

And the wishing bottle is still full of aura, but it seems that not only the aura is liquid, there is also a small black dot in the elixir.

However, through the vague jade, Mao Yue couldn't see what it was, and she couldn't help asking, "What are you putting in this?" ”

Yun Yongwang smiled even brighter and replied, "Seed! ”

"What kind of seeds?" Mao Yue asked.

"I won't tell you, I'll find out when you grow it with me." Yun Yongwang replied slyly.

"Stingy, how to plant? Go now! Mao Yue said.

Yun Yongwang walked over and took her hand and said, "Go now!" ”

With that, Yun Yongwang took Mao Yue to a corner of the small courtyard, which was close to the location of the jade grass. Then, Yun Yongwang took Mao Yue to carefully open the aura bottle, and took out a seed overflowing with aura from the bottle, the shape of the seed looked like the cassia seed that Mao Yue used to soak in water and drink, but her intuition told her that this should not be a cassia seed.

When Mao Yue guessed what the seed was, Yun Yongwang dug a deep pit in the ground next to the jade grass with a solemn and careful face, and then put the seed down with a solemn face.

(To be continued.) )