After an hour of reviewing the new song, Jiang Yan looked at the data.

Song Title: "Old Dream"

Lyrics: Jiang Yan

Composer: Jiang Yan

Singing: Jiang Yan

Audition: 21360

Download: 14527

It's not bad to have such a result in an hour.

Thinking like this, Jiang Yan looked at Wen Wan's new song results.

Song Title: "The Wind of Hometown"

Lyrics: Jin Wanhua

Composer: Jin Wanhua

Singing: Gentle

Audition: 157218

Download: 65104

I posted it for an hour, and it's been a day since the gentle song was sung, and my results should be better than hers in the same amount of time compared to the two. Thinking like this, Jiang Yan turned off the computer and prepared to take a lunch break.

Lying on the bed thinking nonsense, Jiang Yan didn't know when he fell asleep. Just as Jiang Yan stood on the podium to receive his actor trophy, a bell woke up Jiang Yan's daydream.

"Hello? Who! ”

The big star who got up seriously didn't even look at the caller ID, and connected to the vicious voice.

No matter who you are, buddy, you're waking up when you're dreaming of being an actor, and the ghost will give you a good mood.

"You kid has taken gunpowder! Why are you so loud? The old lady is not deaf! ”

Jiang Yan, who was thinking about how bad his attitude should be and how to express his dissatisfaction, suddenly heard a familiar and beautiful female voice in his ears. That attitude immediately changed 180 degrees, and that attitude suddenly looked like a traitor seeing a devil.

"Something you can talk about!" At this moment, the big star forgot what to get up, forgot what dissatisfaction, and there is only one word in his head, food and clothing!

Right! That's right!

It was Jiang Yan's beautiful landlady who called. In order to continue to eat, for his own happy life, the big star decisively put down the festival.

Moral? What is that? Can you eat it? Is it delicious to have a recipe made by the landlord's aunt?

What the? No? Let's play!

"Qingqing School is going to have a parent-teacher conference, I can't go back for a while, you can go for me!" Gu Xue's voice came from the opposite side.

"Parent-teacher conferences! I'll go, it's not appropriate! Jiang Yan hesitated.

"Go or not give me a good word, when did you kid become a mother-in-law!" Gu Xue said impatiently.

"Go! Go! Mission completion guaranteed! Saying that, Jiang Yan also saluted funny.

"Well, hang up!" Gu Xue hummed and hung up the phone.

"Parent-teacher conferences! It's the first time that my buddy has grown up to be so old and has participated in a parent-teacher conference as a parent! While changing clothes, Jiang Yan muttered to himself.

The Affiliated Primary School of Beijing University, Gu Qingqing's school, Jiang Yan wore sunglasses, asked people all the way, and finally found the classroom of the first class of the second grade.

As soon as I went up to the second floor, I saw a group of children standing at the door of the classroom, all waiting for their parents to arrive. In a group of chattering children, Jiang Yan saw Gu Qingqing standing there without saying a word, she was really a little girl who was too maverick, and she was the only one waiting quietly.

"Qingqing!"

Jiang Yan waved his hand.

"Jiang Yan! How are you here! ”

The milky little Lori said suspiciously: "Where is my mother?" ”

"Your mom can't come here, what's the matter? You don't want your Uncle Jiang to come! Rubbing the little Lori's head, Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"Someone just comes!" Qingqing slapped Jiang Yan's hand away and rolled her eyes!

"You girl, you're really a little ghost!" Jiang Yan was helpless.

"You're Qingqing's parent!" A woman in her twenties saw Jiang Yan talking to Qingqing and walked over and spoke.

"Huh? Oh, yes! I'm Qingqing's uncle! Jiang Yan said, "You are Qingqing's teacher?" ”

"Well, I'm Qingqing's homeroom teacher, He Li, teaching them Chinese." Looking at Jiang Yan, He Li's expression was a little weird, "Since you are here, let's take the child to the classroom and wait first!" When the parents are all here, let's get started! ”

"Well, good!" Jiang Yan answered, followed Qingqing into the classroom, and sat on Qingqing's seat.

Glancing at the classroom, there are more than forty desks, which are probably prepared for this parent-teacher conference, and there are two chairs next to each table.

"Qingqing, I said why I didn't find you just now, you have already come in!" Just as Jiang Yan was looking around, an immature child's voice sounded.

Jiang Yan turned his head to look, and saw a woman in her thirties at the table in front of Qingqing holding the hand of the little boy and sitting down, and the little boy turned around and said this to Qingqing.

"It's cute!" Qingqing raised her eyes and swept the little boy, and said this without being salty.

Listening to Qingqing's response, the little boy looked attentive: "I heard that there will be a writing session in an open class after this parent-teacher meeting, and it is said that there will be people from the Education Bureau to inspect, are you ready to write?" ”

"Composition? No! Qingqing is still so salty, but the little boy doesn't seem to feel hit at all.

"Ahh You have to write it on the spot! I feel that it is so difficult to write an essay now! Saying that, the little boy named Mengmeng looked at Jiang Yan next to Qingqing: "Qingqing, is this your father?" So young, so handsome! It's good that I'm so handsome when I grow up! ”

There are only a few words used by children, in fact, Jiang Yan can tell whether he is handsome or not with sunglasses, what he says is handsome is just looking cool!

"No, he's my uncle, and my dad is much more handsome than him!" Saying that, Qingqing also looked at Xia Jiang Yan, and rolled his eyes as if he was very dissatisfied, which amused several people around him.

Listening to Qingqing's words, Jiang Yan was also angry, this unlucky child, her mouth was as bad as her mother, she was so young, and she had it when she grew up. Thinking so, Jiang Yan simply opened the system interface and chose the lottery, and it was clean to listen to it!

After a few minutes, a few more little boys around greeted Qingqing, and Qingqing responded with the same love of answering. Time passed slowly, the people were almost here, and the children stopped talking back.

Jiang Yan lowered his head and asked, "Other people's children talk to you, why do you like to ignore them so much!" ”

Qingqing rolled her eyes: "Women must know how to be reserved!" ”

Jiang Yan was speechless

You're a six- or seven-year-old kid, and you're a woman?

"Who taught you this!"

Qingqing's answer was as Jiang Yan expected: "My mother! ”

"Don't learn from your mother, you won't learn well!" Jiang Yan didn't have a good breath and said, "You learned from your mother, look at how many people love to take care of you now." ”

Indeed, there are a lot of people in this way, except for a few little boys around, everyone else is talking to themselves, and no one has ever taken care of Qingqing. Several of the little girls were still staring at Qingqing with disgusted expressions.

"Don't you learn from my mom and learn from you? Fighting people all day? Qingqing asked rhetorically.

Jiang Yan was speechless, and a few parents on the side listened to the music. Who is this family!

"Girls should be cute, no one likes you after learning from your mother, look at the eyes of those little girls looking at you, it offends people!" Jiang Yan continued to be persuasive.

"Cut, they're jealous that I'm prettier than them." However, Qingqing's small eyes have seen through everything.

Burst!

You know a lot about being a little brat! What did your mom teach you!

At this moment, Jiang Yan felt an unprecedented sense of frustration.

In the whispered conversation between the older and the younger, all the parents came and took their seats, and as the head teacher walked in, the classroom quickly fell silent.

"Hello parents, I am He Li, the head teacher of the second year class, thank you for coming to this parent-teacher meeting."

Then, after several teachers arrived, the parent-teacher meeting officially began.

A few teachers first praised a few children who usually perform well, of course, there can't be Qingqing in it. After that, he said a few children who usually didn't perform very well, and what made Jiang Yan strange was that he was ready to be criticized, but there was no Qingqing among the children who didn't perform very well.

"Huh? Is this little girl honest at school? Jiang Yan looked at Qingqing with some disbelief.

Really! Originally, according to the normal process, the parent-teacher conference could basically be ended here, but this time it is different.

"Finally, we want to focus on Gu Qingqing." Qingqing's math teacher spoke first.

"We don't know what to say about Qingqing's students. I will first tell you about some of the things that young students have done, and let the parents judge for themselves! ”

Next, the math teacher said that he was transferred from a key high school, and when he first took over the class, he explained a relatively simple knowledge point to everyone very seriously in class. The math teacher patiently re-explained it to her and asked her to solve a problem, but she still said no.

The math teacher thought she was deliberate and said a few words to her, but Qingqing asked me if I couldn't solve the problem, right? Then you solve Fermat's conjecture and I'll take a look! You prove the Goldbach conjecture! For such a world problem that no one can solve for hundreds of years, the math teacher naturally can't solve it, so Na Qingqing is very helpless.

Speaking of this, the math teacher stopped and looked at Jiang Yan. Seeing the math teacher's gaze, the parents and students in the classroom also looked at Jiang Yan.

In the eyes of teachers and parents, Qingqing belongs to the kind of thorn that deliberately can't get off the stage for the teacher, and they all want to see how Jiang Yan will respond to the teacher's complaint.

In fact, the reason why the math teacher didn't complain directly to Jiang Yan was because he had complained to Gu Xue, but he was hit by Gu Xue's mouth. And this time, in front of so many parents, he didn't believe that Jiang Yan would say that his child was right.

However, reality has hit him again!

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Jiang Yan stood up helplessly.

"Oh, the Fermat conjecture and the Goldbach conjecture! Since you can't solve it, teacher, then I'll help Qingqing solve it when she grows up, what a big deal! ”

As soon as Jiang Yan finished saying this, he saw a group of people around him looking at him with stupid eyes.

Nima!

I can say it! Are you a human being?

Are you sure you're talking about the Fermat conjecture and the Goldbach conjecture about world problems, rather than helping her figure out what one plus one is?

If you don't brag, you can die! Don't brag about it, we're still good friends!

Looking at these strange eyes, Jiang Yan touched his nose helplessly, Okay, don't blame you for not believing it. I didn't believe it myself an hour ago.

Fermat's conjecture is okay, his previous life has become Fermat's theorem, and he just needs to copy it from memory. It's just Goldbach guessing, how did he know what it was?

As for why Jiang Yan has the confidence to say this now? Of course, it's because of the boring lottery before. Looking at the top math knowledge gift package obtained by the lottery, Jiang Yan's face was strange. How can this thing reveal a kind of weirdness!

"Alright! Let's not talk about such a lofty thing as speculation, let's talk about what you said Qingqing doesn't understand! ”

Feeling the gaze around him, Jiang Yan knew that no one would believe that he could prove this mathematical conjecture even if he said that he would break the sky, so he wisely changed the topic.

"Just waiting for your words!" The math teacher said secretly in his heart!