On Friday, the class teacher arranged the tasks early, some of the students were responsible for cleaning the class, some were responsible for serving tea and water to the parents at the parent-teacher meeting, some were responsible for receiving and taking the parents into the seats, and some were responsible for the speeches at the meeting, which was their special treatment as outstanding students in the class.

The task assigned to Liang Qingqing is to be responsible for the reception of parents, who need to stand at the door of the classroom, wait for the arrival of the parents, and then lead them to their seats one by one.

The parent-teacher conference is a place where several families are happy and sad, and students who perform well and have excellent test scores on weekdays are always happy to hold parent-teacher conferences, because the teacher will definitely praise themselves in the class, and their parents will feel that their faces are shining when they hear this praise, and they will definitely praise them when they go home.

And some students who do not perform well in the exam and do not perform well on weekdays may not like the parent-teacher meeting very much, because the teacher may focus on "taking care" of them at the meeting.

Fang Ruo's overall performance in the class is not good or bad, she is not very outstanding, and she has not been paid too much attention by the teacher because of inappropriate words and deeds on weekdays, so the parent-teacher meeting is a relaxed place for her.

If she didn't look at her science grades, and the precarious math score that narrowly passed the passing line in every exam, maybe she would be happier in her heart, but how can she do everything by herself.

Thinking of the headache-inducing double blow of math + science results on weekdays, Fang Ruo also rubbed the frowning brows on her forehead helplessly, seeing that the parent-teacher meeting was about to start, but she didn't know whether her mother would come to participate.

Although when she went out in the morning, her mother promised to come as soon as possible, but Fang Ruo was also afraid that she would be delayed because of something, so she originally planned to make a phone call to ask her mother, but when she arrived at the office, she saw many classmates surrounding the teacher and felt embarrassed to make this call, so she had to leave first.

Thinking about it, the parents in the class had arrived a lot, and there were many fewer vacant seats in the kung fu classroom after a while, and Fang Ruo and Liang Qingqing were also busy running back and forth.

"Fang Ruo, you take my mother to my seat to sit, just now the teacher asked me to go to the office, I'm sorry for you."

Fang Ruoyi looked up and saw Chen Zifan in front of him with a smile on his face, and the woman standing next to him also looked at her with a light smile, with a little expectation in her eyes.

Chen Zifan's mother looks like a very temperamental celebrity, she is wearing a plain cheongsam, although it is a little simple and monotonous, but the clothes look very soft and delicate, and she walks beautifully.

Her hair is coiled behind her head, simple and chic, and her face is dressed with a decent light makeup, but it can also be seen that her skin is well maintained. There is no trace of oil on the body, it seems that he rarely enters the kitchen on weekdays, and he does not wear complicated and dazzling gold and silver jewelry on his hands, and he chooses to wear a clean and elegant jade jade bracelet, which looks expensive.

"Okay, Auntie, go this way." Fang Ruo suddenly felt a little ashamed, and after responding kindly, he took a step towards the classroom first.

"Auntie, this is the seat." Fang Ruo stopped next to the fifth seat in the third row, there was a transcript in the upper right corner of Chen Zifan's desk, as well as a few homework books, and a pencil with a half-core core, which painters used to use, and Fang Ruo also knew this.

"Okay, your name is Fang Ruo, right? I often hear my family mention you at home, and I am still curious about what kind of girl can make him unforgettable, and when I see you today, I know that you are really a well-behaved and generous girl. ”

Chen Zifan's mother looked at Fang Ruo with a smile in her eyes, and there was some amusement in her words, but Fang Ruo felt more and more ashamed in her heart, she blushed and avoided the gaze cast by the other side, only feeling uncomfortable.

"Haha, if you don't mind, I'm just joking, don't be afraid, I was teasing you just now, you kid is really honest and introverted, I like it very much." Chen Zifan's mother put her hand lightly on Fang Ruo's shoulder, and nodded approvingly at her.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Ruo naturally had no choice but to laugh dryly, Chen Zifan's mother had just sat down, and she wanted to pull Fang Ruo to talk again, but fortunately, at this time, Liang Qingqing happened to beckon her to come over to help, and she was able to get out under the pretext.

Chen Zifan's mother affectionately called her "Ruoruo", she didn't feel that this title was inappropriate after hearing it, maybe it was the performance of the aunt in front of her, which really made her feel very good about her, or maybe she had always liked such a gentle and temperamental woman in her heart, so she inevitably added points to her.

Halfway through the parent-teacher conference, Fang Ruo's mother was late, perhaps because she felt embarrassed to be late in public, so she sneaked into the classroom through the back door.

Fang Ruo saw her mother coming, she was relieved, she was already used to her mother's late behavior, no matter how her mother came to participate in the end, being late is not the most worrying, not coming is the most troublesome, because the teacher will definitely talk about it and ask about it.

"Fang Ruo, what fun things did you talk to my mother about just now, I saw you chatting quite happily when you came back." Chen Zifan didn't know when he was hiding behind Fang Ruo, and his sudden voice suddenly startled her in front of her.

"Ah", Fang Ruo patted his frightened heart after coming to his senses, and suddenly felt speechless and choked.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." Chen Zifan walked up to her with interest.

Fang Ruomu shook his head, "I didn't say anything."

"Well, my mom didn't speak ill of me, did she? She likes to joke and tease people on weekdays. Chen Zifan cautiously tested her, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"No, you're thinking too much." Fang Ruo replied to him with a few words, and moved his body to the right, trying to keep a good distance from him.

Chen Zifan is also accustomed to Fang Ruo's simplicity and directness, or this is a kind of love and ignorance from her, but if Fang Ruo is willing to say one more word to him, he will feel happy and satisfied in his heart.

"I told my mom about you, and she knows you." Chen Zifan glanced at Fang Ruo, with a slight flush on his face.

"Oh." Fang Ruo also remembered what his mother had just said, and his shy mood came back to his heart, and his face felt hot.

She turned her face to the right, avoiding Chen Zifan's gaze, Chen Zifan glanced at her a few times, looked and looked, and always felt that she couldn't see enough.

Fang Ruo noticed his gaze, but seeing that her classmates were all standing in the corridor after work, she couldn't find an empty place to move, so she had to pretend that she couldn't see and didn't find it.

Liang Qingqing, who had finished going to the toilet, finally came back, Fang Ruo rushed in her direction like grasping a life-saving straw, and hurriedly stood opposite her, so Chen Zifan could only quietly look at Fang Ruo's back.

Chen Zifan saw that she made such a big move, and naturally knew what she was thinking, looking at Fang Ruo's appearance of running away in front of him, he only felt that she was extremely cute, silly and silly.

The main purpose of this parent-teacher meeting was to discuss the issue of class placement, and there were far more students in the class who chose science than liberal arts, so the students who chose liberal arts should be separated and form a new liberal arts class together with students who chose liberal arts in other classes.

The final exam came before the high temperature and heat, and after the exam, the teacher organized all the students in the class to take a group photo, and everyone wore neat school uniforms and left a beautiful picture on the playground.

Later, Fang Ruo got the washed photos, everyone was smiling brightly, she looked at the classmates in the photos one by one, and then she was surprised to find that there was only one person in this group photo who didn't look at the camera, and this person was Chen Zifan, because the place where his eyes were looking was the direction where she was.

She stood in the middle of the second row, Chen Zifan was on the left side of the fourth row, and he looked in the direction of her through a few rows of people, looking at it with a stupid look in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The so-called love is separated by the vast mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas are all flattened, and finally the mountains and seas have been flattened, only to find that the most difficult thing to level is the human heart.

He has always been just a quiet watchman, doing something silently, not daring to disturb her too much, and can't help but care about her, but in fact, even he doesn't know if there will be a day when he can shelter her from the wind and rain in the future.

Fang Ruo's usual liberal arts grades are relatively top-notch, and her history scores are the highest in a single subject several times, coupled with her stable performance in the liberal arts subjects in the final examination, she was finally assigned to the liberal arts experimental class as she wished.

When she learned the news, she couldn't help but clap her hands secretly, and she was naturally very pleased with the satisfactory results obtained by her own efforts.

Zheng Yuqian was unexpectedly in the same class with her this time, her usual total exam score was a little higher than Fang Ruo's, because her science was not so weak to Fang Ruo, and her liberal arts scores were also above average, plus she had recently made up for mathematics, and mathematics in this exam did not take off her legs, and she also entered the liberal arts experimental class as she wished.

Now the two of them are in the same class again, and the relationship is even more intimate. This time, Chen Zifan was not able to be in the same class as her, because the leaders in the grade wanted to innovate management, so all the students who studied the major were separated and merged to form a new class - the professional class, all the students in this class have their own skills, and they are indispensable in the school's art activities.

Chen Zifan naturally felt very disappointed in his heart, he thought that he would not be able to see her as often as before, in the future. Thinking that with only two classes apart, he could go out more and "walk around", and reassured himself that it wasn't that bad.