Dicai Middle School, Class 7 of the second year of high school!

The classroom was full of people, students, parents...... People I know are talking to each other, talking to each other.

"Xiaoxue, why hasn't the teacher come yet?", Ouyang Xiong asked.

Ouyang Xiong may have been a little impatient to wait, after all, he still has something to do in the bureau.

The last time the kidnapper case had not been solved on the ground, then another murderer was brought to him and exploded in the police car.

The captured prisoner has not yet been interrogated. He's feeling very distressed, too!

"How do I know, I said that my mother came, and you just wanted to come. Ouyang Xue said.

How could she know that the teacher was not there yet, and she was not a teacher.

"You, your mother, you have something urgent to deal with. ”

Originally, this morning, Ouyang Xue's mother, Chen Xiali, entered her room and was originally discussing with her about today's parent-teacher meeting.

Earlier, her mother, Chen Xiali, received a call from the hospital saying that there was a patient who urgently needed her to deal with it.

And this patient happened to be in charge of her, so she discussed with Ouyang Xue and asked her father Ouyang Xiong to go.

Ouyang Xue turned her head, of course she knew, she just didn't want her father to come to the parent-teacher conference.

That's why she realized it like this, she failed in the last exam, it was because she was thinking about Chen Mei and Huang Ling.

If she can't figure it out, Ouyang Xue won't be able to sleep, who knows that she just happened to meet the exam, and then she will be a chicken.

"The teacher is finally here......"

I don't know who shouted, Ouyang Xue and Ouyang Xiong all looked at the classroom door.

"Strange, invincible, how can you be with the teacher. Seeing that Yang Wudi and Nalan Yunyan, who are usually very low-key, stood together, she felt very unreasonable.

Ouyang Xiong turned his head and glanced at Ouyang Xue, her words moved Ouyang Xiong strangely.

Yang Wudi's identity is also a person from the upper class, how can he be so unknown in this school.

"Hello everyone, I am the homeroom teacher of the seventh class of the third year of high school, and I am also the English teacher of this class. I'm sorry for being late. On the podium, Nalan spoke.

"Now, the parent-teacher meeting has officially begun to ......," Nalan Yunyan continued.

Nalan Yunyan talked about some basic situations of the seventh class of the third year of high school on the stage, and then talked about the basic situation of the students in school.

How the students are doing in school, how the school teaches students, and the school's purpose.

"School is a place to teach and educate, and I want every student to learn something in school. ”

"I don't care about other educational methods, but I will use my methods to teach, and at the same time let them know that in addition to reading, it is also important to be a human being. ”

"Grades can be bad, but you can't know the truth of how to be a person. Grades do not affect a person's life, but the truth of being a person can determine a person's life. ”

......

Nalan Yunyan spoke a lot on the podium, and many people were fascinated by it.

Even Yang Wushu himself didn't expect that Nalan Yunyan still had such a side, so eloquent.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, ......", Yang Wudi would say thank you every time he handed a cup of tea to the parents of the students.

"Invincible, why would you pour tea for the teacher?"

When he got to Ouyang Xiong, Ouyang Xue, who couldn't help but be curious, asked.

"Why, isn't this weird. It's just a small favor. Yang Wushu said disapprovingly.

"Cut ......"

Ouyang Xue didn't care about Yang Invincible, she continued to stare at the stage. Today's Nalan Yunyan is so handsome, she has to admire Nalan Yunyan as a girl.

"Uncle Ouyang, your tea. ”

Yang Wushu handed the tea to Ouyang Xiong, and he continued to pour tea for the others.

......

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Time, around 4 p.m.......

Yang Wushu felt a sore back and came out of the classroom and headed for the toilet.

"What's wrong?"

"I heard that someone had fainted. ”

"I don't know what kind of illness I have, I was fine just now, and I suddenly fainted. ”

Yang Wudi, who had just passed through the crowd, heard these words reach his ears.

"Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, Mom, don't you, scare me......"

Woooooo

Immediately after that, there was a crying voice from a girl, and it seemed familiar to hear from it.

"Whoever calls me helps me call the hospital. The girl looked around for help.

"Classmate, don't worry. Already called, the doctor came soon after. ”

......

Yang Wushu hurriedly finished going to the toilet and squeezed into the crowd. I saw a mature and charming beauty lying on the ground, and there was a small beauty next to her.

"How could it be Huang Ling? She called her mother, this can't be her mother. ”

Yang Wushu looked at the mature and charming beauty lying on the ground and felt that it was impossible.

How could the beautiful woman lying on the ground be Huang Ling's mother, no matter how well she is maintained, she will not be so young.

In an instant, Yang Wushu felt that there was something strange in this, and Yang Wushu looked at Huang Ling, Huang Ling's appearance was similar to her.

From a genetic point of view, it doesn't matter how a person mutates, there are still some things about the mother's body.

Yang Wushu is now an immortal cultivator in the 21st century, and with the developed knowledge and culture of the 21st century, it is even more different.

The power of superimposing the power of knowledge culture and cultivating immortals is terrifying.

"Huang Ling, what's wrong with your mother?"

Huang Ling looked up and saw that it was Yang Wuving, and she said silently: "I don't know, I don't know." My mom passed out all of a sudden. ”

Huang Ling still had a crying voice, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

"Huang Ling, I believe your mother will be fine. ”

Yang Wudi didn't know what to say at this time, all he could do was comfort Huang Ling.

"Yang Wudi, thank you. Huang Ling looked at Yang Wushu for a moment, and then hugged her mother and cried.

Ding dong!

"Master, the task is here again. Accept the assignment or not!"

"Accept!", Yang Wudi thought about it, and accepted it first. Although he did not know that the mission was given in such a way.

"Mission, to wake up Huang Ling's mother, Xia Fengling. Tasks reward 1,000 points. ”

Although he knew that the task was to wake up Huang Ling's mother, Xia Fengling, he was thinking about how to complete this task now.

"Huang Ling, I studied a little medicine, if you believe me, I'll help you take a look first and do some first aid measures. ”

Huang Ling is very anxious now, and the doctor has not arrived for so long, and she is very scared. If something went wrong with her mother, what would she do?

"Yang Wudi, are you serious?"

"Well, how could I lie to you. This is no joke. Yang Wushu assured Huang Ling.

But in fact, he didn't study medicine at all, just to be able to better achieve the task.