Chapter Ninety-Five: Representatives of Outstanding Students' Parents
In fact, He Qing is not just a compliment, she also knows that it is not good for the child to be too proud.
"Although my mother praised you this time, you have to work hard next time." He Qing squatted on the ground at eye level with Xiaobao and helped Xiaobao sort out his clothes.
Because just now, Xiaobao's head teacher, Mr. Li, said that he would let Xiaobao speak on stage as an outstanding student of this age for a while.
There is a big age gap between students at this age, some children are in their teens and are still in the first grade, and those who want to study in the first grade at the age of six or seven like Xiaobao are considered to be the younger ones.
"Well, I know, the teacher said that victory is not arrogant and defeat is not discouraged." He Qing didn't understand very well, although she knew some words, but it was not to the extent that she could say the words of Wen Crepe.
"That probably means it?" He Qing's eyes for help looked at Zhao Ze, who had been standing behind him since just now and did not speak.
Zhao Ze smiled and shook his head, not planning to break the siege.
At this time, the principal on the stage said that the outstanding first-grade leaders should speak on the stage.
The applause below, He Qing touched Xiaobao's little hand: "Go, come on, mom will cheer you on." ”
Xiaobao looked at Han Yu, who had been looking at him from behind: "Yuyu, I'm leaving, you have to remember to applaud me in a while." ”
"Go ahead." Han Yu is very proud, such a person is his friend, and so many people only play with him alone, doesn't this mean that he is also a very powerful person?
"Thank you, teachers, classmates and school leaders for coming to this final summary meeting...... "At the beginning, they were all the same lines, He Qing had no other children except Xiaobao in his previous life, so he had never participated in the parent-teacher conference, and he had never experienced the mood of wanting his son to become a Chan.
The eyes of the parents around her who looked at her and Zhao Xue were full of envy.
He Qing felt the gaze of the people around him, and immediately straightened his back, afraid that her image would be embarrassing to Xiaobao, would he think that the clothes on her body were not fashionable enough, and would others feel that this kind of dress was not like the dress of the first mother in the whole grade.
Zhao Ze stood aside and watched He Qing move indiscriminately.
"Do you have lice on you? Constantly moving around? Zhao Ze asked knowingly.
"What nonsense, you have lice on you." He Qing rolled his eyes: "Don't you think that children are very good, and it is a shame not to have an excellent parent?" ”
He Qing felt that the best thing in the world was worthy of such a good child as Xiaobao.
"How did I disgrace my child?" Zhao Xue looked at it, but he didn't find any difference between him and the parents around him.
He Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly remembered that Zhao Xue was going to take the university entrance examination, which seemed to be different from her, a person who didn't know a single word, and she was the only one who embarrassed Xiaobao.
He Qing was suddenly a little depressed.
Zhao Ze said that the people around him suddenly stopped talking, and when he turned around, he saw the person who was still moving like lice all over his body just now, and suddenly he was in a daze, and his face was still very ugly.
"You're not feeling well there?"
Zhao Ze said this sentence twice, and He Qing heard it thoroughly.
"What did you say?"
"I said what's wrong with you?" Zhao Ze's hand was attached to He Qing's forehead to measure the temperature.
"I'm fine." He Qing's interest was not high, and he slapped Zhao Ze's hand away.
She suddenly realized the seriousness of not having culture, and those dramas didn't say that those eldest ladies were all educated scholars in the end, but you see that those young ladies were good-looking and very cultured, and they were all abandoned.
She looked at herself as if she had nothing, except for a face to see,
"Didn't you say you were going to listen to Xiaobao's speech? Why are you in a daze here, what if Xiaobao knows that you didn't listen to him carefully for a while, and cries to see you for a while? Regarding the fact that Xiaobao is a crying bag, Duan Linkun also expressed his helplessness.
In any case, the child's tear ducts seem to be bigger for other boys, and tears will flow down at every turn.
"yes." When He Qing heard Zhao Ze's words, he immediately raised his spirits and listened to Xiaobao.
Xiaobao's voice is milky, but it has a boy's unique voice, which is very comfortable to listen to, and Xiaobao is fair and delicate, looking like the golden boy in those New Year's paintings.
These parents under the stage liked it very much, wishing that the one on the stage was their own child.
"It's really great to see that this is someone else's child, and if you look at our family, you're so angry." A farmer looks at other people's children, and then looks at his own family, the child who only knows how to go up the mountain to dig birds' nests is really angry.
"That's it, our child too, it's really naughty, I don't want him to read much, but at least don't be illiterate, alas~"
The sighs of the following parents fell into He Qing's ears without falling at all, and their hearts were about to bloom, but there was still no expression on their faces.
Lest someone say in a moment that she is showing off, even though she really thinks so in her heart.
"Thank you." As Xiaobao's last sentence fell, applause rang out below, which of course meant that Xiaobao's speech was over.
At this time, the principal did not forget to stand up and say a few words: "The one who spoke just now is the representative of our outstanding students in the first grade, and it is rare for us to have such an excellent child in the past few years, so I am very curious about what kind of parents will teach such children." ”
"I want Zhao Yice's parents to come to the stage to say a few words to us, I don't know if Zhao Yice's parents are here?" The headmaster turned, his gaze wandering around the crowd.
He Qing pushed Zhao Ze: "The principal is looking for you." ”
"There you go." Zhao Ze looked at He Qing and said. He Qing didn't have any eyes in front of him, everything he wanted in his heart was on his face, and Zhao Xue could see that He Qing really wanted to go.
"It's better not to, I can't speak, and it won't be good to make jokes then." He Qing was still afraid of embarrassing Xiaobao, so after thinking about it, forget it.
"Okay then." Looking at Xiaobao's longing look, He Qing took Zhao Ze's hand and brought Zhao Ze to the stage.
"I'm sure you can." He Qing also cheered Zhao Ze.
Zhao Ze couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at He Qing's clothes that were so nervous that he trembled, and he also thought that Xia Qing was very cute like this.
After coming to power, Zhao Ze's whole person changed a style of painting.
"Hello everyone, I am Zhao Yice's father, Zhao Ze."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was applause from the people below.