An Yue's little head was also shaking like a rattle, and it seemed that she was also waiting for her.

"Mom!" When she saw Anwen, she waved at her in surprise and excitement, motioning for her to come over.

An Wen waved back at her, and then walked towards her with a smile on his face.

This was the first time she had attended a parent-teacher conference as a mother in all her memory, and she had no experience, so she was still a little nervous in her heart.

When she went in to walk towards An Yue, she found that many people were watching her, and the classroom was full of young and beautiful mothers who were dressed and well-dressed.

One by one, they looked at her with inexplicable eyes. An Wen couldn't tell what kind of emotional vision it was, but she felt it, it wasn't a kind of vision.

It seemed more of a mocking look.

She has never been a person who cares about other people's eyes, not to mention, she also knows very well that these people do not look at her in such eyes, but at stability.

She didn't respond to their gazes, let alone make verbal contact with them, she just walked straight towards An Yue.

An Yue happily took her hand and let her sit beside her, raised her head and looked at her with big eyes watery and said, "Great, Mom!" You're finally here! Yueyue is still worried that her father is lying to me! ”

An Wen touched her head and said lovingly, "How so? Yueyue's parent-teacher meeting, of course my mother is coming, how could my mother let Yueyue be here alone? ”

An Yue happily picked up a crayon drawing on the table and handed it to her and said, "Mom, look, this is Yueyue's father, mother and me, and gave it to mother." Do you like it? ”

She took the painting handed over by An Yue, looked down at the painting, the bright crayon color outlined the characters on the snow-white drawing paper, although it was not so similar, but it could see the child's innocent heart, she hadn't seen her mother for so long, she should miss her mother very much.

"Well, it's so nice, my mom loves it. Thank you, Yueyue. She looked at An Yue with emotion, and said while praising her.

At this time, a young girl walked into the classroom, stood on the podium, and thought to herself that she should be An Yue's teacher.

Sure enough, she didn't guess wrong, this is indeed An Yue's teacher.

She stood on the podium, looked at the children and mothers in the audience with a smile on her face, and said, "Everyone is welcome to come to the monthly parent-teacher meeting in the kindergarten. ”

An Wen looked at this teacher should still be very young, at most twenty-five years old, and the mothers sitting below don't look like they are all good at stubble, I don't know how this teacher copes.

She's curious.

"This time, we are here to have a parent-teacher conference, mainly to summarize the children's performance in school during this time. Then, there is another very important thing, that is, we are about to go to the school's annual autumn family camping conference, and I hope that parents and children of every family can participate. Next. Let's focus on the situation of the child in kindergarten during this time. The teacher spoke on stage for a while.

An Wen couldn't help but think to himself. It's not easy to raise a child now, just how old a child is, you have to go camping, and you have to be accompanied by your parents, and the education and growth of this generation is really much better than that of their generation.

If you want to talk about the education of their generation......

Just when she was about to go back to her childhood, she found that her brain was blank and she couldn't recall anything.

She couldn't help but sigh and thought to herself. Look at yourself, this amnesia, I don't remember anything. I don't even remember if I went to school when I was a kid.

"Mom, what's wrong, aren't you happy?" An Yue, the little clever ghost, had already seen her sigh on the side, and hurriedly asked her with concern.

She quickly waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Mom is fine, it's just a little hard to breathe just now." ”

"Yueyue's mother?" A voice sounded in her ear, as if calling her, and she turned her head.

It was right in front of Teacher An Yue's face.

An Wen nodded at her and said, "Did you call me?" ”

The teacher nodded at her and said, "Yes, I only came to this class this half semester, and it has always been Anyue's father who comes to the parent-teacher conference, and you are here for the first time today, so this is also the first time I have met you." ”

She was very polite. pulled a stool and sat next to An Wen, An Wen gave way to the side, and was about to blurt out the sentence "I'm not An Wen", but suddenly realized that An Yue was still sitting next to him, so he didn't speak, just nodded politely to the teacher.

"Hmm. I've been abroad for the past six months, so I didn't come to Yueyue's parent-teacher conference, and it's a pleasure to meet you. As he spoke, An Wen stretched out his hand to her, and the two of them shook hands.

"I said that An Yue is so well-behaved and beautiful, she must have a mother with a good temperament, and when I saw it today, she was really a big beauty." The teacher complimented.

"Where, you're laughing." An Wen said.

"How? Is our family Yueyue doing well in school? An Wen quietly turned the topic to An Yue.

The teacher glanced at An Yue with a smile and said, "Oh, it's not me who praises you, which teacher in the kindergarten doesn't like Yueyue?" It's cute, sensible, learns everything quickly, and doesn't have the squeamishness of a rich child, it's really likable. ”

Her comments were pertinent, but the mothers next to her were not happy when they heard it!

Which of the children who come here to go to school is not financially strong?

Today's rich wives, in addition to going out more than bags, shoes, and clothes, are also better than children.

My child has passed the piano grade 10, my child is going to hold a violin performance recently, my child is dancing ballet or something.

Now, the children are embarrassed to bring them out to meet people without any skills, let alone these rich children who live at the top of the pyramid.

They are the motivation and source of parents to compete with each other, it seems. Your own children know more than other people's children, so they can walk with their backs straighter than others.

But where does An Wen know this, this young female teacher also lacks some judgment and interpretation of society because of her young age, she didn't think too much when she said what she just said, and she didn't expect that her heartfelt words of praise would make other parents carry out the next personal attacks on her.

An Wen also understood for the first time in his only remaining memory what it means to "spit, stars, and drown people".

"Hello?! I said Mr. Wu?! What did you just say? A mother in black stockings and heavy makeup on her face stood up.

The powder on her face was rubbed thickly. But the underlying skin is so dry that the powder looks like the dry earth in the summer, cracking one crack after another.

An Wen even felt that if she had spoken with a louder expression on her face, or if she had walked more, the powder on her face would have lost its adhesion and would fall off her face like the skin of an old building.

So when she speaks, a stable heart is always hanging.

"Huh? What's wrong? Teacher Wu didn't know why, so he had to look at this mother!

"It's not that I'm talking about you, you can't speak. What do you mean that their children are not squeamish, unlike other children, which family of children are you referring to? Which of the remaining children in our class made you feel squeamish? As she spoke, she crossed her waist with one hand and pointed at Mr. Wu's nose with the other.

As soon as these words came out, it can be said that it caused an uproar in an instant.

The other mothers in the class gathered around, all staring at Teacher Wu, waiting for her to answer. It's as if the "squeamish child" she says refers to their children.

But in fact, Mr. Wu did not name and say whose children were squeamish in his words just now.

Mr. Wu obviously didn't deal with such a scene either.

I think that she is a girl who is not even twenty-five years old, and after graduating from the normal college of the top university in China, she came to teach in this famous aristocratic kindergarten in the city.

At home, she is also the pearl of her parents' palms, where has she experienced such a scene.

I couldn't help but take two steps back, and then the smile on my face froze, as if I was thinking about how I should deal with the current problem.

She didn't say a word, but it made these parents think that she was a sign of weakness after being said.

The "thick powder" mother led by her was even more aggressive, and she simply took a step closer to Teacher Wu.

"Say?! I ask you! "Thick pink," Mom asked in a raised voice.

The rest of the mothers chimed in: "Yes! Say! ”

Teacher Wu took a step back and explained in a low voice: "Mothers, don't get excited, I didn't mean to be particularly anxious about anyone's child, I just gave a random example and made a comparison, and didn't mean anything else." ”

"For example? Make a comparison? You said it yourself, you are giving examples, then I have to ask, whose children are you citing? Is it our child? Or whose child is it?! "This mother obviously looks like I won't give up if you don't give me an explanation.

"That's right! Whose child do you give as an example? Why is his child well-behaved and cute? Other people's children are squeamish, can't they? How do you speak? Do you want to make a comparison? Whose children do you compare it to? Another mother with big red lips also stood up and questioned Mr. Wu menacingly.

The situation in front of me is a little out of control.