The boss is at the same table, she pretends to be good again

Chapter 2 Quarrel
When I got home, it was exactly 6:30.

As soon as Li Mingting opened the door, he heard familiar arguing sounds.

"Am I not going to work? Am I not busy? I serve you like a servant every day, but you are fine. You were suspended and transferred for doing those shameful things, and your children dropped out of school..."

"Didn't we agree not to mention this matter again? Why did you mention it again?"

"Can I not mention it? What kind of school is Pingyang High School? Can it be compared with the provincial high school? All the students there don't study well. How can Ming Ting concentrate on studying?"

"Whether you can concentrate on studying depends on your personal attitude. You don't understand our Ming Ting's personality? This child can't pretend to be anything but studying."

"Haven't you heard the saying that the environment changes a person? Now she only has learning in her eyes. Who knows what she will become after going to that crappy school? You used to be a gentleman praised by everyone, but now you don't... ..."

"Chen Qiumei, you are enough! I told you that I didn't..."

As the door was pushed open, the quarrel stopped abruptly.

Li Mingting looked into the room expressionlessly.

Father Li stood by the dining table, clutching a tie tightly in his hand, blushing.

Mama Li was holding two glasses, one was seventy percent full of milk and the other was empty, with suspicious white water stains on her feet.

As soon as Li Mingting entered the door, the two of them cast their gazes.

Father Li's eyes were complicated, and there was a hint of embarrassment.Mama Li turned her face away, put the milk on the table and said in a stiff voice, "Where did you go early in the morning? Come over here to have breakfast, and you will report to the new school later!"

Li Mingting lowered his eyes, as if nothing happened, and said softly, "Go for a run."

Li's mother was obviously relieved, Li's father seemed to want to say something, but in the end he only said: "Have breakfast, I will see you off later."

"it is good."

Li Mingting changed his shoes, washed his hands, and then sat at the dining table.

Her movements are gentle and quiet, and it can be seen at a glance that her accomplishments and connotations are excellent.

Father Li thought of his daughter's extraordinarily silent temper after dropping out, and he felt a little bitter in his heart: "Ming Ting, although Pingyang High School has a bad reputation in Luocheng, but your strength father knows that such an environment will not affect you much... "

Li Mingting nodded with a calm expression.

It's not a big deal, she didn't make any mistakes in the gold list in her previous life, and she also made a name for Pingyang High School by the way, and she has been on the celebrity list of Pingyang High School after graduation.

Although her life plan has changed, she will still walk the path she should take.

At least your academic performance will not fall behind wherever you go.

After breakfast, Li's mother went to work, and Li's father drove Li Mingting to Pingyang High School.

Pingyang High School is located in the northwest corner of Luocheng, in the suburbs. Although it is remote, the environment is very good, and it can be regarded as a geomantic treasure.

It's a pity that this treasure land has always been criticized by the parents of Luocheng, and it has also been used as a negative example by the education department.

The car stopped at the school gate, and Dad Li was about to unbuckle his seat belt to get out of the car, Li Mingting said first: "You go and do the work, I'll just report it myself."

Father Li paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand after a while, and said in a helpless tone, "Dad is not busy these days, so he can go with you."

Li Mingting picked up his schoolbag and didn't speak.

After a few seconds of silence, Dad Li sighed: "Okay, then go by yourself."

After watching Li Mingting get off the car, Father Li poked his head out again and told him: "After going to school, you must tell your parents if you feel uncomfortable. If it's not convenient to talk to your father, you can go talk to your mother, you know?"

"Understood." Li Mingting squeezed the strap of his schoolbag tightly and turned around.

(End of this chapter)