Chapter 23 When the Parent-Teacher Conference is in Progress

Wen Yueying was stunned for a moment, her expression frozen.

Wen Chu'an, who had been beside him without opening his mouth, opened his mouth at this time.

"Second sister, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Yueying heard Wen Chu'an's voice, and looked up at him with distress in her eyes.

"It's okay, Xiao Jiu, the second sister is fine." Wen Yueying patted Wen Chu'an on the shoulder and sighed.

Wen Chuan was puzzled, Wen Yueying regained her good expression, she no longer had the enthusiastic attitude she had just now, and said coldly to Nangong Fei'er, "Let's go first." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for Nangong Fei'er to answer, he grabbed Wen Chuan's arm and left the place.

Wen Yueying walked very fast, walking like flying.

"Second sister?" Wen Chu'an didn't feel hard to follow him, but he noticed that Wen Yueying's mood was very wrong, so he called her.

After walking a long way, so far that she couldn't even see the figures of the two of them, Wen Yueying stopped.

"Xiao Jiu, you must study hard and don't deal with other irrelevant people. Your own study time is already precious, so don't waste your time helping others make up for their lessons. Wen Yueying felt it and told Wen Chu'an.

"Did you hear that?"

"Promise me, study hard and don't care about anything else."

Wen Chuan was very surprised by what Wen Yueying said, but he still nodded cooperatively, "Second sister, don't worry." ”

Soon, the group parent-teacher meeting was held in the auditorium on time.

Each grade in the high school has a parent representative, and Wen Yueying, as the parent representative of the second year of high school, is in the second speaker.

"Dear parents and friends, good morning.

I am Wen Yueying, the parent representative of the second year of high school, and I was invited by the school teacher, and I would like to talk to you about the education of children.

High school is a period of hormonal vigor and perfect physical development, and at this stage, children will be more or less affected, curious, ignorant, and impulsive.

They may be irritable and impulsive to fight because of the provocation of others, maybe they secretly talk about an unknown love because of curiosity or the influence of people around them, or perhaps, because some extracurricular reading materials affect their studies and have nothing to do.

But as I am sure all of you parents know, you may have experienced periods of rebellion and disobedience to your children. But please believe that their rebellion is only a temporary misguide, and under their rebellion, there is a heart that wants to be noticed.

……

All in all, kids in high school ......

I have the privilege of speaking here today as a parent representative, and I hope that parents will be able to listen to the words: take more time to pay attention to your children, they need you.

But children at this age can't express it, and they're ashamed to say it.

I hope that our children will be eagles in the future, able to soar between heaven and earth without scruples, instead of being trapped in the square inch of S City.

I hope that their vision for the future will be better than that of all of us here, and that they will be able to walk freely in any corner of the world at any time.

We hope that our care and love for them is a weapon to protect them, not a shackle to imprison their free souls.

Finally, I hope that the family affection in this world will be eternal.

Thank you.

Wen Yueying stood in the center of the auditorium in a bright manner, with every word beaded.

The parents below couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement.

And some of the students below are whispering.

"Who's the parent on stage? It's beautiful. ”

"Who?"

"It seems to be the first sister in the second year of high school."

"What a temperament!"

"Why can't I see her face, eh, how did you see that?"

"The temperament is still excellent, not to mention the appearance."

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After the group parent-teacher meeting in the auditorium, parents and students of all grades rushed to their children's classrooms.

The next part of the trip is to host a parent-teacher meeting with the homeroom teacher of their respective class.

Wen Yueying was not in a hurry and walked behind her parents with Wen Chuyan.

The crowd slowly dispersed, and finally they all poured into the front, Wen Yueying and Wen Chuyan walked extremely leisurely.

A self-cooked parent also fell behind, and stepped forward to Wen Yueying's side.

"Wait, parent." The person who spoke was a man, dressed in white-washed clothes, his eyebrows and eyes were full of wind and frost carved by the years, but his expression was gentle, and he looked like a very kind and easy person to get along with.

"Huh? Why do I look at you a little familiar? The man touched his head, racked his brains and thought about it, but finally he didn't come up with it.

He didn't think about it anymore, but continued what he said just now, "I listened carefully to your speech just now, and I think you are right, you are this classmate's ......" The man scratched his head and asked without malice.

"Sister." Wen Chuan replied.

"Oh, I'll just say, you don't look like ...... when you're so young."

Along the way, the parent chatted all the way about their bad child.

Although there was no kindness, Wen Yueying was a little annoyed.

Finally arrived at the teaching building, and the self-acquainted parent just now parted ways with Wen Yueying and walked to the second floor.

He smiled embarrassedly, "My kid's classroom is on this floor. ”

Wen Yueying walked to the fourth classroom on the third floor, which is class 11, and began a long parent-teacher conference.

The homeroom teacher first made a semester summary and praised some of the students by name, and then she talked to the parents about her views on student education.

Almost half an hour passed, and the parent-teacher meeting came to an end.

"Let's go, second sister, I'll take you to our cafeteria to eat." Wen Chuan waited outside the classroom in advance, watched the parents leave the classroom, walked into the door, and said to Wen Yueying.

"Okay." Wen Yueying got up and replied.

"Eh, your Wen Chu'an is really amazing!" A parent who hadn't left the classroom looked at Wen Chu'an, who was talking to Wen Yueying in a low voice, and exclaimed.

"Of course, my Xiao Jiu is the best!" Hearing others praise Wen Chuan, she was not only not modest, but very sure of Wen Chuan's achievements.

Seeing that Wen Yueying was not modest at all, but should talk to her, the parent was bored with herself, and hurriedly left the classroom.

Wen Chuan took Wen Yueying to the cafeteria.

Wen Yueying looked at the font on the outside of the cafeteria building that was the same as when she entered the school, called Shanzhen Building, and couldn't help asking,

"It's interesting who came up with the names of these buildings in your school."

"Just listening to the name makes me feel very rich and connotative." Wen Yueying then added.

Wen Chuan looked at Wen Yueying's line of sight, understood that she was paying attention to the name of the school cafeteria, and explained, "The school asked us to submit, and these are all outstanding in the submission. ”

"Wonderful! My seventh middle school is still as democratic as ever! Wen Yueying praised her alma mater.

Unlike other schools, the cafeteria of No. 7 Middle School pursues a buffet-style menu with a variety of dishes and delicious tastes.

Every student who goes out of No. 7 Middle School never forgets the taste of the cafeteria, which is the memory of the No. 7 Middle School students.

No. 7 Middle School is famous for its comfortable learning environment comparable to that of a five-star hotel and the food comparable to a state banquet.