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194.72. Family meeting

Today is really rare, my father who has been busy in the factory outside is sitting at the dinner table to eat today. 【 】Song Sisi felt that she should tell her father and mother what was on her mind.

"Dad, Mom, I want to tell you something."

"Sisi, what's the matter, so solemn!" Mother Zhu Rui felt that her daughter was a little abnormal.

"Dad, Mom, I'm in love with a boy now." Song Sisi mustered up her courage and finally said it.She looked at her father and mother, worried that they would express some objections.

Song Dacheng put down his chopsticks, looked at his good girl, bluffed his face, and asked, "Sisi, when did you start dating yourself behind your father's and mother's backs?"

"I haven't talked yet! I'm just saying I'm in love with him."

"Sisi, who is this boy? What job does he do? Many boys are very bad nowadays, be careful to be tricked by bad guys!" Zhu Rui stopped Song Sisi's hand and asked with concern.

"Mom, I'm 23 years old. I'm not a kid anymore. I can tell who is good and who is bad."

"Sisi, you're wrong to say that. Dad, I've been outside for so many years, and I know that some people are good-looking, and they have more bad things than anyone else. Dad runs a company, and he often talks with those who are in business, taxation, etc. Dealing with government departments, how many of these people eat, drink, prostitute, gamble and take all the money! Just look at their appearance, wearing a suit and tie, they all look like dogs, but in reality? They are greedy, ruthless and obscene. Therefore, you can't judge people by their appearance, I can't hand over my daughter to a guy who looks good but has a bad belly." Song Dacheng looked serious.

Song Sisi pursed her lips.She was a little afraid of her father, but today, her father didn't know who he was talking about, so he described this person like this, and he was very unhappy.

"Why, you're still not convinced! Dad eats more salt than you, has traveled more roads than you, and has more experience than you anyway."

"Dad," Song Sisi pouted, "you don't know who I am talking about, you are so arbitrary, experience is sometimes useful, sometimes it is very harmful. Didn't you say it? Empiricism kills people. dead person's."

"Heh, use the gun to suppress me. Okay, then tell me, who is this boy? What does he do?" Song Dacheng was amused by his daughter.

"His name is Fang Yuan. You met him once. That night, you drove to pick me up, and he drove me to the door!"

"Oh, is that the young teacher?"

"Yes!"

"Looking at his appearance, that young man is not bad. But Sisi, have you thought about it clearly? Teacher is a job that can never be eaten or starved for a lifetime. If you make friends, fall in love, and get married with a male teacher, you may spend your whole life in the future. The poor." Song Dacheng said.

"Dad, you don't understand this. This Fangyuan is my senior from Binhai Normal University. He is the only master in our school and has won the first prize in the city's teaching competition! Recently, he has to represent It is the first time in the history of our No. 68 Middle School that Binhai City participated in the teaching competition of Chinese teachers in the province! The last time I came home so late, I was doing courseware for a class for him."

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