Early the next morning, Dai Huayun went to work, Zhou Xijing took Zhou Yurou back to school, today is the parent-teacher meeting.

Seeing Zhou Yurou like this, she seemed a little unhappy.

"What's wrong? Who you off? Zhou Xijing asked.

"This school is really good, the parents' association is open on Saturdays, the school celebration is on Sundays, and the weekends are gone."

Bulging his cheeks, he looked very angry.

Two days of sleep at home are gone, and I have to come to this disgusting place again.

"It's okay, look at it, that's how I used to be." Zhou Xijing patted Zhou Yurou's little head.

"I can't see it."

"What time does your parent-teacher conference start?" Zhou Xijing glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

"It's coming, the teacher is here." Zhou Yurou pointed to the teacher at the door.

Then he ran out to play with the other little girls.

The head teacher is holding a bunch of report cards in his hand, and it seems that it should be one for each person.

sent it down, Zhou Xijing took a look, good guy, Zhou Yurou's results ......

In the middle and lower reaches, it is almost countdown.

Suddenly frowned, it is estimated that if the second mother sees this, with the character of the second mother, this weekend, it must be fried meat in slippers.

When I was a child, I was educated like this by my second mother.

At that time, he was going to school in the city, and Zhou Xijing's parents had not yet worked in the city, so they asked their second mother to take care of themselves.

The second mother was also unkind, she simply regarded Zhou Xijing as her own son, and gave Zhou Xijing a childhood that she still can't forget, a complete childhood.

Place the transcript on the table.

pinching his chin, thinking about whether to send this report card to his second mother.

Seeing Zhou Yurou who was hilarious outside, childhood is to be complete.

Wait for the second mother to ask.

"Parents, on the table are your children's grades, I believe you have also seen ......"

The parent-teacher conference began, and the teacher kept talking on the podium.

Zhou Xijing's brows furrowed when he heard this.

He finally understood why his dad could fall asleep every time when he had a parent-teacher conference.

Swept around, and sure enough.

Several parents had begun to doze off and even heard snoring.

The head teacher finished speaking, and he was the classroom teacher again.

It's completely a turn-by-turn output.,Wheel war.。

There are very few parents who can make it to the end. Error-free updates @

"Regarding the tuition fee for the next semester, take advantage of this time, all parents are here, I will collect it, also for convenience."

Afterwards, the teacher went back to the office, and the parents lined up to pay the tuition.

Zhou Xijing stood at the back, and it was rare to squeeze with the parents in front of him.

It's just a tuition fee, for fear that I won't be able to pay it, so I almost got into a fight.

At this time, Zhou Yurou ran over and showed an innocent smile.

Zhou Xijing: "......"

Silence, this look, the ill-intentioned.

asked, "What's the matter, just say it, don't look at me like this." ”

"I'm hungry." Zhou Yurou patted her hungry stomach.

"It's time for lunch, and you're going to have a snack at this time? Bear with it. ”

Zhou Yurou pulled the corner of Zhou Xijing's clothes and said, "I'm really hungry." ”

"If you let your mom know, you're almost going to count down."

"True ......"

"I'll call right now."

Zhou Xijing picked up the mobile phone, and Zhou Yurou immediately leaned against the wall honestly and stopped talking.

"What's the matter with your grades? I remember you used to be pretty good, you're only in second grade now. Zhou Xijing raised two fingers.

"I don't know, is there a possibility, is it because they are too powerful, I am too weak?"

Looking at Zhou Yurou with a puzzled face, Zhou Xijing didn't know what to say for a while.

"Maybe, this thing, you hold it, it should help you study." Zhou Xijing opened his backpack.

Took out the point reader, this point read. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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The machine is not used by Zhou Xijing, and it is just right for Zhou Yurou.

Zhou Yurou looked at the point reader with disgust, that's it? I thought it was something.

"Brother, isn't it, a point reader? Can this thing be useful? ”

"Of course it works, what your brother gave you, it definitely works."

"Forget it, with this thing, I'm afraid that my classmates will laugh at me."

"Are you sure you don't need to?"

"OK...... Let you go first, and then give it to me when you go back. Zhou Yurou finally decided to take it.

"Let's go, pay the tuition."

It's almost handed over in front, and it's Zhou Xijing's turn.

As soon as he entered, the head teacher asked, "Are you Zhou Yurou's brother?" ”

Zhou Xijing said: "Well, her parents have gone to other places, so let me come over for a parent-teacher conference." ”

"Oh, that's it, Yurou, this kid, is very well-behaved, that is, he is a good boy, but this grade is a little bit bad. Error-free updates @"

"I hope that if you have time, you can pay more attention to her, you should be in college, and you will have time to teach her more."

"As for our teachers, there are so many students in a class, not every one of them can take care of them, usually only they find the problem by themselves and then come to us, but Zhou Yurou, a child, is more introverted in this regard."

"I won't say anything about it, so I hope you parents can take a little more time."

Zhou Xijing nodded again and again and said, "No problem." ”

Then the head teacher sighed again and said, "Let's talk about this child's composition, her composition is the most headache, every time I change her composition, I have to take half a bottle of blood pressure medicine." ”

Now that I think about it, the head teacher took out the blood pressure medicine and took two pills.

I can't stand it.

Zhou Xijing frowned, isn't it?

said: "Is there anything wrong with her composition? ”

"If there weren't so many typos, you could read them out, but there are too many typos, this is her composition, I'll read her these articles to you, it's too worrying."

The head teacher opened Zhou Yurou's composition, and Zhou Xijing looked at it curiously.

The head teacher found one and said, "This is this one, the most typical." ”

"Look at this sentence, write winter."

"Winter is coming, the Spring Festival is coming, I have returned to my long-awaited hometown, the yard is white, the houses have turned white, the village is like a white cemetery, the houses are scattered, like a mass grave."

Zhou Xijing: "......"

fell into silence and looked to the side, smiling unpretentiously Zhou Yurou, this simple smile.

Zhou Xijing took a deep breath.

This composition, this description, this rhetoric.

I can't say it's bad, I can only say it's unique.

Who taught you to use this? It's good to use, don't use it next time.

If you are a Chinese teacher, you will have to go up your blood pressure when you see this description.

The head teacher also said with a puzzled face: "Seriously, I have a few years of experience in teaching, this is the first time I've seen such a metaphor, why do you have to think it like a ......?"

Zhou Yurou said unconvinced: "Originally, my brother taught me to use more rhetoric, and write directly when I see something, I think it's quite similar." ”

Zhou Xijing: "? ”

A question mark flashed through my head.

Then he showed a simple smile, looked at the head teacher, and said, "I didn't mean that at the time, do you believe it?" ”

The head teacher sighed and said, "Don't talk about this, look at the following one, typos." ”

"My brother and sister and I happily ran out, cleared mines, and piled up thunder people in the yard, and my sister hit me in the face with a thunder king."

Reading this, Zhou Xijing's expression gradually became weird.

Is this an essay that a carbon-based creature can write? Talent.

It looks like there is a typo, but in fact, it makes sense, that is, it reveals a strange atmosphere.

The head teacher sighed and said, "I often see students who can't write, write one or two strokes less, but write more." (This chapter is not finished!) )

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The two strokes are rare, and they read it, in addition to not being in line with reality, but also a bit smooth. ”

Zhou Xijing: "......"

Licked his lips.

Zhou Yurou said: "Teacher, you read it wrong, that word is read snow, not thunder." ”

Zhou Xijing pressed Zhou Yurou's little head and said, "Don't talk, children." ”

The head teacher said, "You're looking at this paragraph." ”

"Seeing that the time is approaching in the afternoon, but my brother has gone to the Internet, and if he doesn't go back, forget it, and he wants to take me back and bring a message."

It's nothing from afar, but it's up close, take me off?

Cough!

Zhou Xijing coughed embarrassedly and covered his face.

The head teacher then read: "But it was about to rain outside, and my brother gave me his life, and I looked at my brother gratefully, he was just right to me." ”

Zhou Xijing: "......"

Can you not be grateful? I've given you my life.

Cover your face.

My life has been given, how can I still live in this world? Could it be that I became a ghost.

Zhou Yurou corrected: "It's an umbrella." ”

Zhou Xijing touched her face and said, "I'll go back and buy her a Xinhua dictionary." ”

The head teacher nodded, and said: "In addition to these problems, there are some problems, the number of water words, poor writing, and typos, I recognize it, but the number of water words is excessive, you can see this piece yourself." ”

Zhou Xijing took the text and looked at it.

This essay is called Echo.

"The first time I knew there was an echo, I was very curious, I remembered the last time, I was in my hometown, I shouted at the three mountains opposite~, ah~, ah~...... (500 words omitted here), this may be an echo. ”

Zhou Xijing was stunned on the spot.

Ah, two.

Scratched his head.

In addition to the in my heart, I don't know what to use to express my shock at the moment.

Can you still write an essay like this?

I only dared to think about it before, but now this generation, has it been directly practiced?

"And the next one, my family." The head teacher reminded.

Zhou Xijing took a deep breath and calmed his restless heart first.

But I was still a little apprehensive and turned the next page.

My family.

"I'm fine, my dad is good, my mom is good, my sister is good, my big dad is good......"

At the end, all the relatives were listed.

This number of words is more than the previous ones, which should be regarded as an overcompletion of the composition.

looked at Zhou Yurou, who had a simple face, and just touched her little head.

Thank you for your hard work, in order to write an essay, remember so many relatives.

The head teacher just wanted to speak.

Zhou Xijing interrupted directly, he was afraid that his little heart would not be able to stand it, so he had to borrow blood pressure medicine from the head teacher.

"Teacher, don't say it, I understand, let's go back to education."

After paying the tuition, Zhou Yurou was gone.

It's like carrying a kitten.

Zhou Yurou dangled in the air for a while, and then she was honest and was taken out of school.

Squatted down and asked, "Who taught you to write essays like this?" ”

Zhou Yurou smiled innocently and didn't say a word.

Zhou Xijing shook his head helplessly, forget it, helpless.

The parent-teacher conference is over, so let's go home first.

After lunch, I went out on an errand, and soon it was evening.

Zhou Xijing went home to take a look.

Zhou Yurou, the little guy, was sleeping on the sofa, and the TV was still on.

picked up Zhou Yurou and put it on the bed. Initial Update@

I sit at my desk and turn on my computer.

As soon as you enter the game, the whole server will make an announcement.

The first emperor on the combat power list enters the game.

Is this the treatment of the number one in the combat power list?

The whole server knows that I'm online.

At this time, the event continued, and the boss had been refreshed to the thirty-seventh.

Zhou Xijing went straight to the BOSS, although he said that he couldn't get the money now, but, in the past. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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Take a look, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

It's just a matter of looking.

This boss still has twenty percent of its blood left, and it has been less than five minutes since this boss appeared.

The damage of these people has increased significantly.

Looking at the combat power list, except for Zhou Xijing, the prefix of the top ten names is Xiaoya, and the combat power has soared to more than 50 million.

Krypton is also on the rise.

Zhou Xijing frowned, thinking, not so much.

The officials have already sanctioned me, and it makes no sense to give out krypton money like this.

When they came to the periphery of the BOSS, everyone saw the emperor running over.

They all fried their hair and hurriedly ran.

I only saw text bubbles floating all over the screen.

"Run, the emperor is here!"

"The +7 spear I just brushed up, it can't be exploded."

"Oh no, this boss is going to die soon, it's coming, it's cold."

"Fortunately, I got 0.9 percent damage, and I was able to get a lot of money."

Zhou Xijing felt like a plague god, wherever he went, there was no player.

Don't dare to approach at all.

Zhou Xijing opened the chat box and said, "I'm very kind, I just came to take a look, don't fight." ”

"Believe you, you are a bad old man!"

This group of people didn't believe that Zhou Xijing just came to take a look.

Doubts have been raised.

"Last time, I was fighting the boss with my brothers, and suddenly a fireball came, and my brother and I were gone."

"Me too, this guy, must be taking advantage of our unpreparedness, the boss and our equipment together."

"Everyone hurry up and leave the boss, don't be picked up by him."

I saw that this group of people withdrew from the boss.

Zhou Xijing: "......"

Do I have such a deterrent?

You make me feel so lonely.

Hurriedly spoke on the World Channel.

"Believe me, I really don't make a move, in fact, I don't like fighting, from childhood to adulthood, don't fight, I'm the one who persuades to fight."

“......”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the service fell silent.

Who believes that?

Look at this guy, the number one on the kill list, the name can't be more popular, he said he can't fight, what about the ghost?

Zhou Xijing sighed, why didn't anyone believe the truth?

I saw that the boss still had 20% of his blood, but no one went up to make up for the damage.

It's weird.

Everyone stood away and made way for Zhou Xijing.

It's like giving this boss to Zhou Xijing.

Zhou Xijing also wondered, don't these anchors grab the boss? Don't grab any cash?

There must be ghosts in this. Initial update @.

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