He walked into the conference room.

It is said to be a conference room, but it is actually the lobby of the school's college entrance examination graduation ceremony.

All the parents of the first year of high school came over, and it was noisy and noisy.

"Professor Fang, your Fang Wenhui is in the top ten of the grade again this time."

"I really envy your children, don't worry about it, unlike my Sisi, who knows how to play mobile games all day long."

"Hey, don't mention it, now the child learns to break down as soon as he has a mobile phone, and the last time I went back to my house, the child took my bank card and charged money into the game, which almost didn't make me angry."

"What are you, my child is still learning online dating, and the school doesn't care."

Parents complained in unison.

Chu Weichen silently wrote it down in his heart.

Now that he has inherited the responsibility of discipline, he does not dare to slack off at all times, and he is willing to learn from the educational experience of others.

Mobile phones, it seems, must be strictly banned.

"If you want me to say, you will be honest if you beat it hard, and you will not be successful if you don't beat it."

"Oh, the child is in a rebellious period, and we can't fight, we parents must communicate well and understand the child."

"It's just, you haven't watched the news, some parents beat their children and forced their children to jump off the building, saying that they are under great pressure to study, and their parents are inconsiderate, look at it, it's really pitiful."

Can't fight?

Chu Weichen frowned slightly.

Family law is admonition and constraint.

Let the disciples always be vigilant and have a fear of everything.

If you don't fight, you won't rebel?

However, Chu Weichen is a person who is humble and distant, not stereotyped and dogmatic, and does not understand human feelings.

For example, Qiao Yu likes to secretly watch TV while he goes out, and he also likes to secretly hide snacks under the bed, and he has already found out.

Not only to discover.

Every time he went out, he would come back a little later.

In my selfish heart, I am used to it.

It's just that sentence of communication and understanding, which made him quite blame himself.

"I'm too strict with Xiaoliu......"

He sighed in his heart and had a plan.

Here, parents are still having a heated discussion.

Over there, He Ran and his classmates have already come over.

"Why don't you go to study at night, why are you coming here?" Teacher Xiaohong was taken aback: "There are school leaders here, you should pay attention to the impact, and don't go back soon." ”

He Ran was anxious.

"Let's look for Mr. Xu."

Teacher Xiaohong saw such a large group of people, where did he dare to let them in, but looking at their posture, his heart was also white.

She patted He Ran on the shoulder.

"It's for Qiao Yu's business." She was also a little uncomfortable: "Don't be sad, although Qiao Yu is gone, you are classmates, and you will have a chance to meet you in the future." ”

What!

He Ran was shocked!

That's what Fang Wenhui said right

Qiao Yu wants to transfer to the second middle school!

"Look, that's the principal of the second middle school!"

Suddenly.

One of them pointed to the two old men who had come in front of him.

Chen Sisi's eyes were red.

The principal of the second middle school really came.

"Teacher Xiaohong, you can help us, we want to meet the principal."

"Qiao Yu's science grades are not good, but we will try to make up for her scores."

"Can you not let Qiao Yu transfer to another school?"

Teacher Xiaohong was stunned.

Not only was she confused.

A group of school leaders who rushed over were also stunned.

Transfer!

Qiao Yu wants to transfer schools!

All the school leaders looked at the principal of No. 2 Middle School.

Principal of No. 2 Middle School: "......"

And this kind of good thing?

The movement outside was obviously disturbing the parents inside.

Many parents ran out.

"Did you misunderstand?" The school leader walked over: "The school has decided to let Qiao Yu go to another class temporarily, don't be too sad." ”

Other classes?

Director Wang also heard it.

"No! I disagree! This kind of student with poor grades will be the same in any class, and she can't be dragged down in other classes. ”

The principal of the second middle school was confused.

He stepped forward and smiled.

"Otherwise, let Qiao Yu transfer to another school, and I will run the school today."