After Guo Yujie heard about this, she was still very sad and angry, and she spit out a series of swear words endlessly.

She was known for her surprisingly strange powers and ability to swear while still in college. Once she and her friends were returning to the dormitory at night, and a pervert attacked them on the way, she scolded and beat them, woke up a dormitory area, and almost killed someone.

The faces of the thin and fat men were also extremely ugly.

No one expected that there were two murderous serial murderers hiding so close to him.

I didn't tell them what I had found, for fear of causing more panic. I'm panicking right now, and I'm not interested in reading the files on the table.

Luckily, it was my sister's parent-teacher meeting in the evening, which was a huge distraction for me.

"I'll leave early today." I said to the four of them, "My sister has a parent-teacher conference tonight. ”

"Hmm. Then I'll leave early and go see Uncle Wang and Wang Hui. Guo Yujie stopped scolding and said a little sadly.

"Don't bother people." I said, "If you have time, talk to He Juan and Zheng Xinxin about this." ”

Guo Yujie nodded.

The thin man and the fat man will not go to the six villages of workers and peasants to brush their faces today.

Today's office is extremely dull, and everyone is immersed in their work, looking for Ye Qing and Liu Miao.

In the afternoon I went home early and had an early meal. Mom and Dad sighed beside them, saying that they were old and disliked. I couldn't cry or laugh, buried my head in the food and didn't speak. My sister has to take care of this. Sure enough, my sister was coquettish to her parents, and her little mouth was very sweet, which coaxed them to be happy again.

"Why don't you go quickly? Don't be late. ”

"You have memorized everything the teacher said, listen carefully."

Mom and Dad chased me away.

The gloom in my heart has dissipated a lot.

My sister is a city key high school, not in the top ten in the city's city key, but it is also a very good school, the promotion rate is very good, with my sister's grades, there is no problem, just look at what school.

At the eight o'clock parent-teacher meeting, I arrived half an hour early, but there were already many people sitting in the classroom, and the head teacher was surrounded by several parents, answering all kinds of questions.

I was too young in this group of parents of at least forty, and everyone was paying attention to the homeroom teacher, but no one was paying attention to me.

I leaned around the group of class teachers and listened to the class teacher.

“…… The school is very tight, but it cannot be relaxed outside the classroom. School teaching is a big lesson that takes into account the level of all students. If possible, it is better to enroll in a small class or one-on-one tutoring, and do some targeted training to better improve your performance. This belongs to the scope of checking and filling in the gaps, and the school curriculum is a review of the whole as a whole, and cannot be grasped and enlarged......"

I listened to it for a long time and felt like I was back in high school.

"Okay, it's almost time, please sit down, the parent-teacher meeting will start soon." The head teacher glanced at his watch and looked up to notice my unfamiliar face, "You are ......"

"I'm Lin Yun's brother." I said to the head teacher.

"Oh. Is there something wrong with her parents? The head teacher frowned slightly.

"Well, it's something." I didn't explain my decision.

The wrinkle between the head teacher's brow showed her dissatisfaction. She pointed to my sister's seat and asked, "This parent-teacher meeting is very important, and there are many things to write down." ”

I nodded, smiling and thanking her for the kind reminder, "I brought my phone." "Recording, taking notes.

With that, I took a look at the things that other parents had prepared: ultra-thin notebooks, tablets, voice recorders...... All the top majors, all the top tides. I also saw the latest fruit notebook, and then looked at the bearded daddy-level man who used the notebook, and I felt 10,000 tons of damage. Who are the young people?

The head teacher said no more.

At the beginning of the parent-teacher meeting, the head teacher first introduced the process of the parent-teacher meeting, she will explain the skills of college entrance examination registration, filing, and major selection, and the main teacher will explain the plan for the review of the third year of high school for everyone.

I was so absorbed with the other parents that I was writing and writing, and before I knew it, I was sweating.

The candidates in the third year of high school are not easy, and the parents of the third year of high school are not easy, and I am a little impetuous, listening to the things I have experienced many years ago.

"Teacher," the parent raised his hand, "it's too hot, can you open the window?"

The head teacher who was speaking also wiped the sweat from his neck and nodded, "Okay, the windows are open." ”

The parents by the window were also sweating, probably because they were afraid that the movement of opening the window would affect the head teacher, so they endured it. At this point, the head teacher stopped, and they couldn't wait to pull the window.

I subconsciously looked at the window like everyone else.

The classrooms are brightly lit, but the outside is pitch black, and the glass windows become mirrors that reflect the entire classroom.

I was startled when I saw someone standing at the door of the classroom, and after seeing it clearly, I was scolded: the teachers really haven't changed this habit for thousands of years, and the students have to secretly monitor the class, and now there is a parent-teacher conference, and the school leaders come to patrol. When I was in high school, I was caught by the dean of education, had my phone confiscated, and my parents were called. What an unbearable past!

The woman standing at the door was the appearance of a standard dean, dressed in a suit, with her head crossed, wearing black-rimmed glasses, meticulous and very serious.

The head teacher walked over and greeted the woman, "Teacher Qin." ”

"Well, what are you doing?"

Listening to the voice, this Teacher Qin is very old.

"The classroom was so hot that a few parents had to open the windows."

"Don't delay too long." Teacher Qin instructed him to continue his patrol.

"This window seems to be stuck." A dad pushed the window in various ways.

"How can it get stuck?" The head teacher walked over.

"I'm stuck on my side too. What's going on? Another parent also said.

"You didn't unlock it, did you?"

The parents by the window were gossiping, and their voices gradually became louder.

Syllable!

A window was opened, and because the window opener was overexerting force, he made a loud noise, and after hitting the window frame, it bounced back.

Instantly, a gust of wind blew into the classroom.

Boom!

The classroom door was blown shut, and there was another loud bang.

My heart skipped a double beat.

The windows were all opened and the classrooms were back to normal.

"Teacher Liu, this classroom is not good. Shouldn't I change to a better classroom in my third year of high school? A parent gave advice.

"I remember the junior year of high school in a separate building, right? It's right behind the school. The other parent said.

The head teacher nodded, "It was renovated during the summer vacation, and the junior high school students will all move there next week." ”

This topic ends here, and the head teacher continues to explain the pitching skills.

The parent-teacher meeting lasted for more than two hours, and when it was dissolved, the head teacher came to care about how well I was recording. I had to check her notes and recordings like a student, and she smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little worried when I see you're so young."

"It's fine. My sister's college entrance examination is something that our whole family attaches great importance to. I smiled.

The head teacher wanted to say a few polite words, and when a parent came to ask a question, she looked at me apologetically.

I took my leave and left.

When I got home, my sister and parents were waiting.

I told the family about the contents of the parent-teacher conference. This night, my family slept late, and I had a good night's sleep, I don't know if it was because of exhaustion, or because of the warm feeling of family, which diluted that uneasiness.

Early the next morning, I had to recall what happened to Aunt Wang, because Guo Yujie called me.

"Uncle Wang has passed away."