The law does not blame the public, Meng Ruoting is right.

The English teacher looked at the students who lowered their heads and pretended to be ashamed, and waved their hands in disgust to let them return to their seats.

"Chi Miao."

The teacher's slender eyebrows were twisted together, and he seemed to say thoughtfully: "It's the third year of high school, you must not spend your mind on other things." ”

Chi Miao looked inexplicable, and somehow suddenly thought of Jiang Sheng.

The teacher didn't hear the rumors in the school, too?

“…… Good. ”

The teacher didn't say it clearly, so naturally she couldn't explain more, otherwise the teacher mistakenly thought that she didn't confess, which would be really a big deal.

Not long after the class went on, Chi Miao heard a muffled outdoor announcement through the window.

"Jiang Sheng of the experimental class, Jiang Sheng of the experimental class, heard the broadcast and immediately went to the Academic Affairs Office on the second floor of the administrative building, and someone was looking for him. Again, Jiang Sheng, student of the experimental class, please go to the Academic Affairs Office on the second floor of the Administration Building immediately. ”

Tsk, this row of noodles, looking for someone to play campus radio, is worthy of Jiang Sheng.

Who's going to come to him, though?

Parents?

Kindred?

Chi Miao turned her pen, and her chaotic thoughts, which had been disturbed by the reading questions, became even more chaotic.

"Jiang Sheng's mother, Jiang Sheng is like this, it's class time, and there is no one." The teaching director looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman sitting in front of him, and only felt that one head was two big.

In all her years in this position, she had never seen such a difficult student.

He Shuyuan's expression was faint and reserved, "I'm really sorry to cause trouble to the teachers." ”

The director said a long list of Jiang Sheng's achievements and daily performance in recent days, like pouring beans, and all the piles were enough to make parents extremely ashamed.

However, He Shuyuan's face never changed, even if her emotions were exposed, she only frowned slightly, as if Jiang Sheng had nothing to do with her.

What kind of family is this......

The director sighed in his heart, and he lost his interest in talking.

There was a symbolic knock on the ajar door of the Registrar's Office.

"Jiang Sheng."

The director got up and left his seat, "Let's have a good talk with your mother." ”

He Shuyuan also stood up and nodded to the director of the Academic Affairs Office. The director glanced at the obviously distant mother and son, exited the office, and closed the door.

Jiang Sheng walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Why are you here?"

Under the calm voice, there is a vague anxiety.

The dark eyes were shrouded in a vague haze, and thousands of unspeakable thoughts squeezed into his mouth, precipitating into cold inquiries.

"I haven't seen you for more than two months, is this the first thing I said to my aunt?" He Shuyuan sat back down on the swivel chair, folded her hands, and pressed her handbag to her thighs.

I haven't seen her for a while, and her stepson seems to have lost some weight.

"Do you want to stage a mother-son relationship?" Jiang Sheng sneered.

He Shuyuan brushed away the broken hair in her ears, "The teacher said that you have not performed well since you transferred to another school. ”

"So? Calling parents for an appointment? ”

"Your dad really can't pull away, so I can only come." He Shuyuan stared at him with forced eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Sheng, when will you be sensible?" ”

"Since the old man is not dead, you should not take care of such idle things for him."

Jiang Sheng's tone became more and more sharp, and he was about to leave, He Shuyuan said sharply: "Your father found out Parkinson's!" ”

The tall man froze in front of the door in an instant.

He turned his head. His fingertips could feel his unusually rapid heartbeat without hesitation.