The parent-teacher conference at Full Stop High School is held once a year and is essentially more like a formality.

Adhering to the people-oriented teaching philosophy, Full Stop High School puts students' grades on the same level as their physical and mental health development in school, so Full Stop High School itself is only in the middle of all high schools in Shencheng.

Most parents are well aware of this, so the atmosphere of the parent-teacher meeting at Full Stop High School does not seem particularly tense and serious.

As the students left the classrooms after school, every classroom fell silent.

In the empty classroom, only a few transcripts on the seats lay quietly on the table.

The final time of this parent-teacher conference is 7 o'clock after school, which is enough time to support most parents to come over after work, and if they get off work early, they can have dinner again.

Tonight, the school cafeteria will be open for the teachers to have a separate dinner, so the class teachers who need to stay for the parent-teacher conference have dinner in the school cafeteria and then go back to their respective classes to wait for the parents.

At half past six in the afternoon, green taxis ran wildly on the highway from the airport to the city.

The man sitting in the back seat of the car looked down at the time on the screen of his mobile phone in grief and pain, feeling a little anxious.

If the parents will be late and cause their son to have a bad reputation at school in the future, then he, the father, must be responsible.

At the same time, Chang Ge had already signed the parent registration form at the podium, right behind Chang Le's name.

According to the seat that Chang Le told him in advance, he walked straight to the last row by the window and sat down.

Since Chang Le told Chang Ge in advance that he and Tang Zhao were in the front and back rows, looking at the empty seats in front of him, Chang Ge couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This guy shouldn't have any more moths......

Since everyone didn't know each other, the more cheerful parents would take the initiative to chat with other parents.

There was no one in the seat in front of Chang Ge, and on the right was a man who looked honest and honest, and Chang Ge wanted to chat with the other party.

"Is your family a son or a daughter?"

"It's a daughter."

The man replied with a smile on his face, but Chang Ge felt that this kind of person was still easier to contact.

"How does your daughter usually do in school exams?"

"Basically, you can be in the top three."

When talking about his daughter, the man's face was obviously a little proud.

"What about you, how are your children's grades?"

"My son...... My son...... It's pretty much the same, hahaha......"

Chang Ge reached out and sorted out the report cards on the table, and then stacked them on top of each other.

He'd just swept it, and it was about the same.

There is a top three in the class sitting next to him, and his own Changle return exam is also in the top three, but it is only the bottom three, of course, it is almost the same......

Chang Ge hated that iron could not be made of steel, and he didn't understand why the good classmates in the seat next to him didn't affect Chang Le of his family.

But when he thought about it, his grades were not very good when he was in school, and maybe the genetics themselves were like this, and he was relieved.

Although Tang Zhao's father had not yet arrived, next to Tang Zhao's seat, Aunt Wang had already sat down.

Chang Ge knew Aunt Wang, after all, Aunt Wang had worked in Tang Zhao's cake shop for many years, and Chang Ge and Tang Zhao's father were close friends, so they recognized each other at a glance.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to hold a parent-teacher conference for my niece, she just transferred from Suzhou and Hangzhou to Shencheng recently, and she happens to be in the same class as Tang Xuan."

"That's a coincidence."

The eyes of the two people fell on the seat where no one had arrived yet, and they looked at the head teacher who was already standing next to the podium in front of them, and they both showed helpless smiles to each other.

"Oh no, this guy is the last person to appear on the stage."

Chang Ge didn't have much to do with his friend, and as he grew older, he seemed to gradually begin to let himself go.

I don't usually see a figure and I don't know what he's busy with, and the whole person doesn't seem as serious and reliable as before.

At 6:55, all the other seats in the class were full, except for Tang Qiu's seat, which was still empty.

Zhou Ziliang, the head teacher standing on the podium, was not in a hurry, looked at the clock on the wall, and was calm.

At the same time, at the gate of Full Stop High School, a taxi driver wearing black sunglasses stepped on the brakes.

The man in the back seat had already scanned the code in the car in advance to pay, and he quickly opened the door and ran out of the car and rushed out of the campus.

"Remember to snatch your son back, buddy!"

The taxi driver rolled down the window and shouted at the running back, feeling a rush of blood boiling in his heart.

At this moment, he is the invisible hero who guards the city, he protects a small family with only father and son, and he is almost moved to cry by himself.

Until he looked at the gate of Full Stop High School and found that there were no students entering or leaving it at all.

"No, it's almost seven o'clock, isn't it early for full stop high school......

6:58 a.m.

In the teaching building of Full Stop High School, at the door of the sixth class of the second year of high school, the man held on to the door frame and gasped for breath, with a cheerful smile on his face.

He looked very young, not at all like the parent of a high school student, but more like an older brother.

However, Mr. Zhou, the head teacher, had already met Tang Qiu's father at the parent-teacher meeting last year, so he was not surprised by this.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

With a slight apology on his face, he looked around at the neatly seated parents in the classroom, and felt a little embarrassed for a while.

Chang Ge, who was in the back row by the window, raised his arm and waved, and when the man saw Chang Ge, he was relieved.

Teacher Zhou smiled and nodded at the visitor, and motioned for him to sign the parent registration form on the podium.

He wrote his name after Tang Qiu's name.

"Tang Yu"

"Why are you here......"

As soon as Tang Yu sat down, Chang Ge's complaining voice came from behind him.

"No way, the plane is late."

"Can't you book an earlier flight?"

"There's only one plane left, or I won't be able to make it."

Chang Ge shook his head helplessly, and there was nothing he could do about Tang Yu in front of him.

When Aunt Wang saw her boss, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, she also smiled and said hello.

Tang Yu obviously had more important things to tell Aunt Wang.

"Your niece's name is Qin Zheng, right, it's said to be very beautiful, do you have any photos?"

“……”

Aunt Wang was a little speechless, and immediately shook her head.

Tang Yu looked a little disappointed, but he was still full of expectations for the girl who had recently been close to her son.

On the other side, Tang Zhao and Qin Zheng had already started cooking hot pot at home.

Tang Qian glanced at the panda bamboo clock on the wall, the time had passed seven o'clock, and his expression looked worried.

He picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to his dad.

"Have you arrived?"

"Here we are."

"Where's my mother?"

"She's still fine, I'll go back later."

Tang Xu, who received the reply, relieved himself, he raised his head to look at Qin Zheng, who was sitting opposite and putting vegetables in the hot pot, with a somewhat gloating expression.

"Hey, the ugly daughter-in-law always has to see her in-laws......"

Qin Zheng looked up at Tang Zhao, her fair and delicate face did not show even a trace of anger, but only asked Tang Zhao a question in a very calm tone.

"Tang Qiu, do you think I'm ugly?"

Tang Qiu was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously replied: "It's not ugly, it's very good-looking." ”

"Then it'll be fine."

Qin Zheng tilted his head and smiled, with a slight provocation in his eyes.