I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

The original plan of Zhang Mengqing was to visit Jiang Ning's parents in person after the parent-teacher conference. But she never expected that the two sides would meet in advance for this parent-teacher conference. It was really that the plan could not keep up with the changes. The sudden change made Teacher Zhang dizzy and unexpected. But even so, today's parent-teacher conference had to proceed as usual. Zhang Mengqing took several deep breaths to adjust her mentality, then picked up the meeting materials prepared in advance and walked towards the teaching building calmly as usual. When she arrived at Class 16, many parents of students had already arrived. Some parents stood at the back of the classroom, reading the latest blackboard newspaper, and then focused on the monthly exam report card next to the blackboard newspaper. Class 16 is indeed a top-student class. All 50 students in the class are in the top 100 of the grade, and the top three students in the class are in the top 10 of the grade.

Some parents also sit on their children's seats and flip through the books and notes in the desks. This method is used to simply understand their children's recent learning situation.

One parent took out a set of tea sets from the desk, and then the whole person fell into deep thought... The school also teaches students to make Kung Fu tea?

He said why his set of tea sets disappeared, and it turned out to be here.

Not bad, not bad, this teacup is covered with patina, and he should have made tea in school a lot.

Cao Dahua, the flat-headed boy who liked to play the supporting role before, felt his father's death gaze and was immediately shocked.

He swallowed and whispered: "Dad, listen to my explanation..."

"Xiao Shi, it's just a small problem. Just pay attention to it in your next life." The father responded lightly.

After all, there are so many people here, it's not good to beat them on the spot, let's wait until the parents' meeting is over.

For now, the atmosphere in the classroom is pretty good, and parents will chat casually.

Although everyone met by chance for the first time, it didn't affect their chatting and laughing.

Adults are much better at finding topics than high school students.

After all, they have been in society for many years, and have accumulated a certain degree of experience and know the truth of speaking to people and speaking to ghosts.

Even if there is a cold situation, they just laugh it off and don't feel embarrassed.

"Look at the front door, Teacher Zhang is here!"

At this time, someone shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

Some parents sighed: "Your class teacher is finally here, the parents' meeting should start soon, right?"

"I finally got a day off, I just want to finish the meeting quickly and go home to lie down."

Different parents have different views on parents' meetings.

Some people think that parents can better understand their children's situation through parent-teacher conferences, and hope that there will be more such activities.

Some people think that parent-teacher conferences are a complete waste of time and delay their time. They would rather come only once in three years, or not come at all.

Zhang Mengqing has a full view of the attitudes of each parent.

She guessed that such a situation would occur, so she planned to make temporary adjustments based on the on-site situation.

For example, if some parents care about their children, she will explain the recent situation of the children in detail.

For example, if some parents just want to end the meeting quickly, she will also shorten the time and let parents who are in a hurry leave first.

"Please be patient, the official start time of the parent-teacher conference is based on the bell of the first class, which is the time uniformly arranged by the school."

Zhang Mengqing walked into the classroom from the front door and quickly stepped onto the podium under everyone's gaze.

Then turned on the projection and multimedia and performed simple equipment debugging.

During this period, her eyes intentionally or unintentionally looked at Jiang Wan's seat.

All the parents of the students have arrived, and only Xiao Jiang's seat is empty.

Dinglingling.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the bell for the first class of Xingming High School rang on time. Jiang Wan and Song Yujin walked into the classroom on time.

Song Yujin said apologetically, "Teacher, I'm really sorry. We couldn't get a taxi on the road, so we took the bus instead, so we were late."

"It's okay, Auntie. You've worked hard on the road."

Zhang Meng shook her head slightly to show her understanding, and handed over the wet tissue she brought with her, because she noticed that Song Yujin was sweating profusely.

This was the first time Song Yujin met her daughter's head teacher. She felt that this young and beautiful female teacher was kind-hearted and had a kind face.

There is a kind of affinity between them.

"Mom, what do you think of our teacher Zhang?"

Jiang Wan asked quietly as she led her mother to her seat.

After Xiao Jiang's secret observation, her mother didn't know that Zhang Mengqing was Jiang Ning's girlfriend.

This can be seen from the conversation between the two just now.

So, she deliberately asked this question, just to watch the fun.

"I think your teacher is pretty good." Song Yujin answered without hesitation.

"She is not only beautiful, but also speaks softly. She looks very well-educated."

Jiang Wan nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "What do you think of Teacher Zhang as my sister-in-law?"

Her words shocked her mother: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"She is your teacher. You can't joke with your teacher, understand?"

"Besides, your brother already has a girlfriend. Do you want him to break up with his girlfriend, or do you want him to have two girlfriends at the same time? Either way, I don't agree."

Song Yujin said, looking at Zhang Mengqing on the stage, muttering to himself.

"Besides, with your brother's character, how could your teacher possibly like him?"