I'm Very Young, The Language Is Very Unusual

Sure enough, in the afternoon, the school led the school and invited most of the students' parents into the auditorium.

Students are not allowed to observe this parent-teacher meeting, which means that whether they are members of the Ministry of Service or the Student Council, they can only wait outside for the results of the meeting.

"Don't worry, I still have quite confidence in my father, if this level of problem can't be solved, he won't be sitting in that position..." Standing

outside the gate of the auditorium, Zao Menyun whispered to the snow beside him.

"Eh, it's really spectacular inside, more than ninety percent of the parents of the students in the school, as well as the high-level of the school. I don't know why, there are even people from above coming down. Yono

came from nowhere, leaned against the wall and chuckled.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Yukino frowned, shouldn't she be by her mother's side?

Yang Nai waved his hand, "People were driven out by my mother, who told me not to stand on her side."

Bijigu raised his head and looked at Yono under the snow with the same doubt.

"Eh, Senior Sister Yukinoshita, the person above you said..." The

Ministry of Education of Sakura Country personally sent someone, and... This group of people is not called by anyone, it seems that they took the initiative to come and see.

Biqigu glanced at Menyun, "Well, with such a big influence, I know who it is." "

The four chaebols of the Sakura Country are known as the heart and brain of the world, and they all have their shadows behind politics, business, and them.

Stove Gate Bamboo left Kyoto with such fanfare, and also ran to Chiba to attend the parent-teacher meeting for his youngest son? Without a deep purpose, the Ministry of Education will not believe it.

Maybe something is wrong with this school?

Perhaps it is that Zaomen Bamboo has a deeper analysis of the educational philosophy pursued by Sowu Gao?

Whatever it is, the Ministry of Education of Sakura Country must understand why such a big man descended on a university!

Outside the gate, Stove Men Yun snorted.

"Why isn't it over yet?"

Biqigu leaned aside, "It's only been 10 minutes, how can it be so fast." Looking

at the extremely relaxed appearance of Stove Men Yun, Biqigu also felt inexplicably confused.

"Stove door, eh, uncle, what is he going to do when he comes to Qianye this time? You can't really come to help us with the dance, right? Stove

Men Yun thought about it, shook his head and said.

"How is it possible, he came to help me, it should be by the way." The main purpose is still .... I've been working from home for a long time, and I want to come out and play. "

.....,"

Except for Stove Gate Cloud, almost everyone present who knew the identity of Stove Gate Bamboo showed shocked eyes.

The corner of Biqigu's mouth twitched, "What do you mean?" The head of the Sakura Kunizakumon chaebol, suddenly put down all his work and visited Chiba, just to play?

"How else?"

.....

"Throw a dance?"

The personnel of the Ministry of Education were shocked in their hearts, what kind of operation is this!

A middle-aged man with glasses smiled, "I see!" "

Huh? Chief, what do you understand?! The

man looked at the stove gate bamboo who was speaking on the stage and suddenly said.

"The ball is just a surface, Mr. Zaomen must want to borrow the hand of the general martial arts to prove to foreign countries that our students are no worse than the West!" Their prom, our students can also do it. "

This!!"

The man raised his head to look at the man who continued to speak, and his eyes froze again.

"I understand again!"

"Huh? Chief, what did you find again?

"So it is, so it is, Mr. Stove Gate shows from the side that our educational method is too old-fashioned, in modern times, innovative!" It should come first. While teaching knowledge in school, try to cultivate children's hobbies!

The others around them glanced at each other, some immediately applauded, others made surprised sounds.

"But.... Mr. Stove didn't say anything? The

man known as the chief snorted coldly.

"You know what, Mr. Stove is saving face for us! If he comes directly to the Ministry of Education and says that we need reforms, then release the news and what will others think of us!

"And now, Mr. Zamon, through the nationally renowned school of Somu Gao, holds a simple dance party to remind us of our educational methods.... Need to improve! On

the stage of the auditorium, as the stove gate bamboo finished speaking, Xuemu also slowly came to the stage and expressed her opinion, that is, she did not want to hold a ball.

School and Ministry of Education personnel.

"Chief, what's going on here? How come there are still people who sing the opposite? "

What do you know?"

The chief looked at the snow mother who was opposing the dance party on the stage and smiled slightly.

"There is no perfect thing in the world, and if no one is against it, then what is Mr. Stove doing now?" Is it forcibly getting students to hold a dance party because of their identity?

"Mr. Stove arranged for the other party to sing the opposite tune, so that the parents of the students could better understand the advantages and disadvantages of the prom, and at the same time wake them up! This is a revolution in education! And any change requires risk!!

"Although there will still be stubborn parents who do not approve of the prom, Mr. Stove still took the initiative to stand up, and what could have been done in a single sentence had to hold this parent-teacher meeting!"

"This is taking the initiative to bear the dissatisfaction of other parents, let the name be name-called, but for better student education!"

The rest of the school and the Ministry of Education widened their eyes and looked at the smiling stove bamboo on the stage in surprise.

Times are progressing, and we need progress!

And those parents.... In the end, the minority obeyed the majority, and the dance party was successfully held! However, students or parents can participate voluntarily.

But there is a point.... Xuemu proposed that the rights to hold this dance party were all in the hands of the students, and if it was messed up, then this dance party would be a lesson, and similar events would not be held in the future.

Stove Gate Zhu readily agreed, he was originally a fun, and he didn't think about helping to plan the dance.

"Director, is it okay to let students hold their own prom?"

The director, on the other hand, looked at the stove gate bamboo with adoration, "Give it all to the students... What courage this is, to believe in the students of the General Martial Arts School so much!

"That's right, if this dance is held by a stove or us, what impact will it have on the students!" Only when students come in person will they grow! Only then will it prove to the whole country and the world the excellence of the students of the total martial arts high school!

Zhu Men Zhu was so calm from beginning to end, as if any step of this dance party had nothing to do with him.

After stepping down, several high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Education immediately ran over to greet him.

"Mr. Stove! You... Good work! What you mean, we all know! "

Huh? What do you mean! Although the face of the stove gate bamboo remained unchanged, he was shocked in his heart.

I threw all my family business to the other party and ran over to play and was discovered? These people were sent out by the other side to invite me back!

No way! How can I go back easily? The world is so big, he still wants to see it!