The teaching level of Jinhu Primary School is not high, but the teaching discipline is definitely top-notch.

Here, you won't see girls with long hair or boys with long nails.

The front should not exceed the eyebrows, the side should not exceed the ears, and the back should not exceed the collar. These are the standards that every child must abide by.

If someone fails to follow the rules.

So, as long as the teacher discovers it, don't blame the teacher for his poor hairdressing skills.

Jiang Shouzheng almost attended this elementary school.

Fortunately, the temple owner thought the school was too far away from the Taoist temple, so he gave up.

Otherwise, for Jiang Shouzheng, this place would definitely be a childhood nightmare.

His hair is definitely not saved.

At this moment, Wen Rou was standing at the entrance of Jinhu Primary School. As soon as she walked in, she was stopped by the security guard.

"What are you doing!"

I looked at the time, it was almost three o'clock.

If you don't go in, you'll miss the parent-teacher conference.

"I am the child's parent, and I'm here to attend the parent-teacher meeting." Wenrou responded quickly.

After saying that, he turned around and walked back to school.

"stop!"

The security guard shouted, drew out his baton, and shook it in the air: "Did I let you in?"

"I, I'm in a hurry."

"I have to finish my question in a hurry!" The security guard pulled Wenrou out of the school gate, "This is for the safety of the students! Do you hope that there will be unknown dangerous people in the school your child attends?

"

"Of course not." Wenrou replied subconsciously.

She is also a child herself.

Although we are not often around our children, as parents, we always hope that the environment around our children will be a little better.

"That's good!" The security guard's voice was loud and upright.

"To answer the first question, which class are you going to attend the parent-teacher conference now?"

"Fifth grade (eleventh grade) class."

"Then whose parent are you?"

Whose parents?

Wen Rou subconsciously avoided the security guard's gaze.

She took the little boy's money and forgot to ask the child's name.

Otherwise, just give me a name.

This security guard can't remember all the children's names.

As long as you are confident in what you say and it sounds like that, you can go in directly.

Thinking of this, deep in my heart, I can't help but think -

Ke Shaoqiang.

"Ke Shaoqiang."

After saying that, she looked at her phone and looked anxious: "I'm in a hurry, it's almost three o'clock."

"Okay, okay, go, go, go."

The security guard glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

The parent-teacher conference will start in three minutes.

Time is indeed a bit urgent.

He turned sideways, indicating that Wenrou could go in first.

"Thank you so much."

Now that you've been given a seat, hurry up and get in.

Sure enough, the experience I gained from "mingling" in society is still very useful.

The security guard looked at Wen Rou's leaving figure, but it didn't look like it.

"Everyone says that this boy looks like his mother. It seems that Shaoqiang's boy has taken after his father."

Wenrou searched for a while and finally arrived in the classroom before the three o'clock bell rang.

During parent-teacher meetings, parents sit in their children’s seats and children sit next to their parents.

The little boy's seat is easy to find.

In the whole class, only that position was vacant.

"Mom, mom, here!"

Seeing the little boy's figure, Wenrou breathed a sigh of relief.

So far, everything is normal.

"Mom Shaoqiang, the parent-teacher meeting is about to begin. Please sit down quickly."

Shao Qiang’s mother?

Before she could dig deeper, Wenrou sat on the little boy's seat.

By the way, I glanced at the exercise booklet he spread out on the table——

A red hundred percent.

Look at his name again... Ke Shaoqiang.

"ah?!"

Wenrou's mind suddenly became confused.

What are you doing?

I just said it casually and it was accurate?

"Mom Shaoqiang, please keep your voice down."

The teacher's low scolding at the front desk made Wenrou shut up.

it's okay no problem......

It must be a coincidence.

no problem, no problem......

I just guessed the name and got it right.

Although she comforted herself in this way, Wen Rou could not convince her heart.

There are not so many coincidences in this world.

She just remembered that she took off her makeup and fell asleep last night.

Why do you look so well dressed as soon as you wake up?

It was as if I was carefully prepared to attend this parent-teacher conference.

"Mom, are you okay?" Ke Shaoqiang whispered with concern.

Wenrou shook her head in a low voice, indicating that she was fine.

“Our parents’ meeting this time is mainly divided into three topics.

First, we must first summarize the evaluation of children’s scores in various subjects this semester!

Second, we need to let outstanding parents come on stage to share their parenting experience.

Third, our teachers will give parents guidance on how to get along with their children."

Wenrou must not be interested in any of these three aspects.

Please speak faster.

Half an hour has passed, and the first part is not over yet.

To evaluate the children's performance in each subject, the teacher talked about the learning methods of each subject, online video resources, recommended reading books, etc...

Is this still over?

Wen Rou felt anxious in her heart.

Another half hour has passed, and the first part has come to an end.
To be continued...