As soon as he left the school gate, Zhu Wan took Zhu Quan's hand and began to cry, and said especially aggrievedly:

"You said my sister would buy me skates. ”

The pillow looked embarrassed, and touched the pillow soothingly, "Who knew your sister was such a white-eyed wolf, don't cry, Dad bought you skates." ”

Lin Hui teased beside her: "Your daughter is your own and not your own, when you ask you for money, you are affectionate with a father, and when you have money in your hand, it is like sending you a flower child." ”

"Growing up with her grandmother, she developed a stinky problem. It's okay now, she doesn't need to ask me for money if she has a scholarship, the 1,000 yuan will save enough for her to spend this semester. ”

Lin Hui grabbed his hand and said, "Now you know who your daughter is." ”

Pillow Quan smiled and picked up Pillow Wan, "Wanwan will always be my heart and soul baby, and no one can go past her!"

......

When I came home from school on Friday, I just opened the door and heard Pillow Quan crying in the house, next to Pillow Quan's gentle words of comfort:

"What's the big deal about not being able to take the test this time? ”

"They all laughed at me. ”

"Who dares to laugh at you, it's because they are jealous of you, jealous that my family is beautiful and cute, and can play the piano, draw and dance. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Pillow Creek.

Seeing that she seemed to see a rescuer, he said, "You ask your sister if you are stupid? Your sister is the first in the grade, how can you be stupid? It's just that you didn't play well this time." ”

"Didn't do well in the midterm exam?" Pillow Creek finally grasped the dynamics of the matter.

"Isn't it just an exam, and I will definitely do well next time. Pillow Quan gave Pillow Creek a look, meaning that she would also say a few words.

"It's just that it's okay if you can't be the first in the exam once, and it's not bad to be second or third, no matter how hard you work hard, you will definitely be the first next time. ”

As soon as Pillow Creek said this, Pillow Wow cried even harder.

Pillow Quan turned his head to look at him, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

"You can't speak!"

"What's wrong, what did I say wrong?" Pillow Xi aggrievedly picked up the transcript that Pillow had placed on the bedside table.

"Math 58, Chinese 65?" Pillow Xi muttered out and shouted in amazement: "Why is it so low? ”

Zhuquan pulled the test paper out of her hand, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." ”

That's the best, she doesn't want to do such flattering things.

"Dad, we're going to have a parent-teacher conference tomorrow morning at 9 a.m. ”

"Not available. Pillow Quan simply refused: "Tomorrow Wanyun's dance class has a performance, and your mother and I have to go to see it." ”

"The teacher asked all parents to be present. ”

"Wouldn't it be okay for you to tell the teacher that your parents are not free? How big is it to have a parent-teacher meeting?

Pillow Bun poked his head out of the pillow, wanted to laugh and looked at Pillow Creek with all his might.

"Okay!" Pillow Creek said, "Then you can send a text message to our head teacher, don't look back, she will call you again, how troublesome." ”

On Saturday, all classes in the seventh middle school held a half-term examination parents' meeting, and the teacher of the first class of junior high school, Mr. Zhou, stood in front of the podium in a very solemn manner, held up his heavy glasses, and said to the bottom:

"Today, Director Rao is also here, I would like to ask how busy your factory is, and no one can take an hour or two off to hold a parent-teacher meeting for children on weekends. ”

When Pillow Quan received the call, Pillow Quan was making final preparations for the performance, she smiled sweetly and said:

"Dad, we'll go buy skates after the show is over. ”

Pillow Quan also smiled, "Got it, I'll buy it for you when it's over." ”

Lin Hui reminded: "Your phone is ringing. ”

Pillow Quanyi saw that the caller was the team leader, and hurriedly picked up the phone. The team leader asked him if he had work today.

"No, isn't it a weekend?"

"Then why don't you go to hold a parent-teacher meeting for your daughter, and tell the teacher that you can't take leave because you are busy with work!" The team leader suppressed the fire, "Don't you know that your daughter is in the same class as the factory director's son? Just now the factory director's secretary directly called our leader and asked if we were arranging extra work for you behind the factory's back?"

The team leader spoke quickly and quickly, and the anger that erupted so much that he didn't dare to say a word.

"It's not over yet, you'd better hurry over!"

Zhenquan hung up the phone, wiped the sweat from his forehead in a panic, and said to Lin Hui: "You accompany Wanwan, I want to hurry to the seventh middle school?"

"Why? I'll be performing right away. Pillow screamed.

"Wanwan, there is indeed an urgent matter over there, Dad will come back in a while, and come back to take you to buy skates. ”

I pedaled my bike as fast as I could, and I was already sweating when I arrived at school. He pushed open the classroom door, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, there's something at home, I'm late." ”

Teacher Zhou glanced at him and said, "Although you don't have to worry too much about your child's good grades, you can't completely ignore it, our teachers just play a role in counseling and education, and your parents are the key!"

Pillow Quan lowered his head, walked towards the seat of Pillow Creek, took a closer look, and found that next to him was Mr. Lu, and behind him was Director Rao, which made him instantly at a loss and froze in place.

"The report card has been sent to the parents, and the ranking of this exam is very different from that of the entrance exam, some have risen and some have fallen, but the first and second grades are still in our class, what does this mean? It shows that the children with good grades are not slack off and proud, and their usual efforts are fully reflected in the results this time. ”

Next, it is a praise of more than ten minutes, which is the treatment that Pillow Quan has not received in the five years of the parent-teacher conference, and Mr. Zhou's flamboyant praise made Pillow Quan's spine slowly straighten.

At the end of the parent-teacher meeting, Lu Yi's father said to Pillow Quan: "I really envy you, my Lu Yi took the class fifty-three, and he was almost counted down." ”

Pillow Quan couldn't help but want to laugh, but his mouth was still modest: "Where, it's Pillow Luck." Then he turned his head and patted Director Rao's ass.

"It's still the son of the director of the Rao factory who has the ability. ”

"Liqun's kid is arrogant and stubborn, no one was convinced before, this time I told him about Pillow Creek, and he said, your daughter is really smart and hard-working, and she should be the first in the exam. I asked him to ask Pillow Creek for advice if there was anything he didn't understand, and I hope Pillow Creek wouldn't be annoyed. ”

"Where is Director Rao, it should be, it should be. It's almost noon, why don't we go to dinner together?"

"Pillow Creek Dad, it's time for Pillow Creek to give me next month's living expenses. Teacher Zhou had a straight face, and he was not embarrassed to ask for money at all.

Pillow Quan really doesn't want to give a penny, she clearly has a scholarship but still has to ask him to suck blood.

"By the way, I found someone to bring the money Dandan gave to my grandmother, so you can rest assured. Lu Yi's father mentioned it in passing.

"What money?" Director Rao also asked casually, which led to the matter of the Pillow Creek Scholarship.

"Your daughter is so filial, my son took the scholarship and spent it in two days. ”

Pillow Quan smiled bitterly, took out four hundred sheets from his wallet and handed them to Teacher Zhou. Director Rao saw it and asked:

"Pillow Creek lives on campus, isn't it, is this a week's living expenses?"

"A month. "Teacher Zhou is serious.

"Then it's only twenty a day, and the child is at school three times a day, will this be a little less? ”

"I also think it's less, but Pillow Creek insists that four hundred yuan is enough. ”

"Pillow Creek is sensible, usually eats and everything in moderation, and is reluctant to buy other things. The teaching materials used now are all found by the seniors of the third year of junior high school who study together in the evening. Teacher Zhou glanced at Pillow Quan's face and added, "The dictionaries used now are all given to her by Weiyang." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three adults present were all wrong. Pillow Quan anxiously took out two more hundred sheets into his wallet and handed them to Teacher Zhou, saying, "We will trouble you during our stay in Pillow Creek." ”

"Let's go eat. Lu Yi's father said: "It's really a good child's study, so you don't have to worry about anything." ”

......

Because he was worried about what Teacher Zhou had to tell his parents, Zhuxi came to school early in the morning, and when the parent-teacher meeting began, he went to the rooftop to read books.

And then heckly he met Sunrise there again.

This time he was alone, nestled under the big water tank, with his bag on his head, stacked with a stack of comics, and a huge bucket of snacks.

Hearing the movement, Yang looked up at her and focused on the comics in his hand.

"Why are you here?"

"There are three grades of junior high school in these seven middle schools, three grades of high school, dozens of classes, and thousands of people, I'm afraid only you don't know that this rooftop is my territory. ”

Is there such a thing?

Weiyang pointed to the side of his head and said, "You come here and stand!"

Pillow Creek passed by for no apparent reason and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The sun has spicy eyes, you block me. ”

Pillow Xi wanted to laugh and couldn't laugh, "Isn't there a parent-teacher conference today?

"Eldest sister, I have to go to class on Saturday on the third day of junior high school, and I have to go to class after the parent-teacher conference. ”

"Did your family come to give you a parent-teacher conference?" Pillow Xi was a little curious about this person's background, and was afraid that this question would be too abrupt, so he hurriedly added: "No one in my family came to hold a parent-teacher conference for me." ”

"I'm worse than you, our family has never held parent-teacher conferences, and teachers and principals come to visit our homes directly. Weiyang had something in his mouth and spoke slurredly:

"It's better that no one comes to the parent-teacher conference, and no one knows about the bad results. Oh, but you're not like me, and your parent-teacher meetings are probably all praise. ”

"Pillow Creek!" Wei Yang poked her palm with a book and said, "You took the first exam again this time." ”