Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 612: Being invited to speak at the parents’ meeting

Chapter 612: Being invited to speak at the parents’ meeting
The weather is getting cooler and time flies by.

The bodyguards around An Yan followed him for almost two months and found nothing unusual.

The days passed calmly, as if nothing before had ever happened.

On this day, An Yan felt vaguely uneasy.

At breakfast, after drinking half of the milk, she still couldn't hold it back and asked Zhan Mochen.

"If that person really wanted to kill me, he wouldn't have stopped so easily, would he?"

"With me here, if he doesn't stop, is he looking for death?"

Zhan Mochen's tone was strong, and his aura was as sharp as a blade.

The glance she gave An Yan was very gentle.

He reached over and gently brushed away a drop of milk stain on An Yan's lips with his thumb, his eyebrows deep: "Don't worry, just pretend that nothing happened and live your life how you want."

I'll block the rest.

Zhan Mochen didn't say this, but An Yan understood it.

Her heart trembled slightly, she lowered her head silently and continued to drink milk, her eyebrows and corners of her lips curved unconsciously.

She has always wanted to gain recognition from the world on her own.

But the feeling of being protected under someone's wings now is really good.

Zhan Mochen's darkened eyes kept wandering over her red lips. When he saw her smiling, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I feel happy."

An Yan spoke bluntly, put down the cup, and turned to look at Zhan Mochen.

Unsurprisingly, he saw that under Zhan Mochen's cold jawline, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

This man can't be flirted with at all, just a little bit.

In order to avoid the fate of being eaten up early in the morning, An Yan endured the slight burning of her cheeks and quickly changed the topic.

"The three little ones took the final exam the day before yesterday and did very well. Teacher Li wants to invite us to speak at the final parent meeting as parent representatives. Will you go or shall I?"

"You go ahead, the three little ones are only so good, and it's all thanks to you."

"I go?"

An Yan was a little nervous: "I don't have much experience in speaking. How about you go? I think you were pretty good when you gave a speech at Diyuan Primary School last time."

"Huh? When?" Zhan Mochen raised his eyebrows slightly.

An Yan then remembered that he didn't know about the time she watched him give a speech.

Many scenes came to mind in the memories, and An Yan felt a little funny when she thought about them now.

"Last summer, when I was looking for a school for my three children, that day was the centennial anniversary of Diyuan Primary School. I went to the principal to talk about the children's schooling, and I happened to see you giving a speech. At that time, I was afraid that you would steal the children from me. Hiding secretly under the stage, I didn’t let you find me..."

"Really?" Zhan Mochen curled his lips and smiled happily.

Little women can be silly sometimes, but also quite cute.

There was a bit of curiosity in his eyes: "So you think my speech ability is very good?"

"Well, that day when you were speaking from above, I looked at you from below and felt that you were a person who could shine."

Even if she thought about it after such a long time, An Yan still remembered Zhan Mochen's shining appearance on the stage. She didn't hesitate to praise Zhan Mochen at all, and praised Zhan Mochen thoroughly.

After boasting, he grabbed Zhan Mochen's arm and shook it: "Husband, I think I will be nervous if I go to speak. Can you go?"

Zhan Mochen was so flattered by An Yan's praise that he almost got lost in the sincere praise.

But he won't be fooled by this little woman.

"I remember someone once vowed to tell me that we must be self-reliant. Why are we so afraid? This is not our Mr. An's style."

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and Zhan Mochen looked at An Yan teasingly: "You go this time, and next time the three little ones take the exam to be among the top three in age, I will go."

"No need to discuss?" "No need to discuss. But..." Zhan Mochen smiled, and suddenly approached An Yan, his hot breath brushed the corner of her lips, and his tone was ambiguous: "If you are willing to take the initiative next time, I You can consider it.”

Be more proactive next time?
An Yan was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly turned red.

Last night in the bed room, this stinky man complained that she was not proactive...

Heck, she doesn't want to take the initiative!

An Yan leaned back, hurriedly avoiding the man's burning gaze, stood up and left.

"How about it, have you considered it?" Zhan Mochen stood up and followed him reluctantly.

An Yan directly picked up her bag and rushed out the door, leaving a sentence in the distance: "I am the mother of the children. It is natural for me to speak. It's okay to fight without any effort!"

Zhan Mochen looked at the little woman's fleeing figure and laughed so hard that his chest shook.

The little woman is getting more and more funny.

Yu Fei Company.

An Yan didn't hesitate when she spoke loudly, but when she really decided to speak at the final ceremony, she was extremely nervous.

This final exam was the consecutive exam for all primary schools in the entire imperial capital. The three children did very well this time. An Chenchen was first in age, An Suisui was second, and An Nuannuan was third.

In other words, they are not only the top three in Diyuan Primary School, but also the top three in the entire Imperial Capital.

Moreover, they also won several awards in various mathematics competitions and children's science and technology competitions this semester, and have long since become full-level human cubs that are the envy of countless parents.

She is proud to be the mother of three little ones.

But when she was abroad, the kindergarten her three children attended was never ranked, and she had no experience of speaking at parent-teacher meetings.

What if I say something wrong and lose the face of the three little ones?
It was almost more stressful than entering the competition by herself.

An Yan was nervous in the office for most of the day, and finally Qin Shu gave the suggestion.

"Sister Huang from the human resources department of our company also has three children. I heard that she often speaks at parent-teacher meetings. Why don't you ask her for advice?"

"Well, that's a good idea!"

An Yan quickly asked Qin Shu to invite Sister Huang over.

"Sister Huang, can you tell me how you usually speak at parent-teacher meetings?"

"This, this...Mr. An, I often speak at parent-teacher meetings, but my speech is of no reference to you, Mr. An."

Sister Huang felt guilty and embarrassed: "Anyway, every time I go there, I either listen to the teacher's scolding or make promises to the teacher. None of my three sons can worry!"

An Yan: ...

Qin Shu was also embarrassed on the side.

She really didn't mean to poke scars on people, really.

Sister Huang always shows off that she has a lot of dealings with teachers, but she doesn't know that this is her experience.

Fortunately, Sister Huang's experience is not useless. She is not an excellent parent herself, but she has seen outstanding parents speak.

"In short, the speeches of those outstanding parents are nothing more than thanking the teachers first, then showing off their children, then summarizing learning experiences, and finally encouraging everyone to work hard together. That's about it."

An Yan listened seriously and thought it made sense.

"Okay, thank you, Sister Huang, I understand."

The three little ones don't need her to show off, and the other processes are indeed very useful for reference.

An Yan checked the Internet for a while and began to immerse herself in writing a speech.

One afternoon passed, and an [-]-word speech was finally completed.

The words are beautiful and the sentences are smooth. An Yan read it twice by herself and asked Qin Shu to read it again. She felt very satisfied.

When she got home in the evening, An Yan was going to read it to Zhan Mochen and San Xiaozhi again. If everyone had no objections, she would hurry up and start practicing.

(End of this chapter)

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