My Daughter Seems to Have a Big Problem

Cheng Jialan slowly reached out and picked up the phone, but did not unlock it for a long time.

In fact, if it can be solved with a phone call, she doesn't want to make too much trouble.

Who can she call?

Call Didi Yan?

This seems to be the most reasonable answer. It is the wisest decision to let the big school director speak directly, but let everyone know that she is the school director—the "daughter" of the famous Yan Didi.I am afraid that the happy campus life will end early, and at the same time, the teacher's teaching career is also over.

After all, it was my own fault first, and it might be too hasty to end this teacher's career forcibly.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jialan picked up her cell phone and made a call.

"drop......"

"Crooked? Why are you looking for my mother?"

Cheng Jialan said in a voice so small that only she and the teacher could hear: "Lin...Mom..."

"???"

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Chapter 155 Chapter 3 That's right!I, Lin Ke, are her mother! ([-])

"Cheng Jialan? Are you stupid? What nonsense are you talking about?" Although Cheng Jialan's voice was very low, Lin Ke could still hear her clearly.

Although he made up his mind to never pay attention to Cheng Jialan again, but it seems that the call was answered subconsciously in seconds, and after the answer was the opening lightning strike.

Soon, Cheng Jialan's calm voice appeared on the phone:

"At school, I was caught playing on my mobile phone, and I was told to call my parents."

Lin Ke thought it was something, but when he heard this, he burst out laughing, and then couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Hahahaha, it's so funny you hahahaha!"

Cheng Jialan silently glanced at the teacher standing beside her, and continued, "Then do you have time to come to school now?"

This conversation is very normal, and outsiders seem to be really inviting parents.

Even Chu Chu was confused, and she didn't even know who Cheng Jialan called, because when she first called for someone, Cheng Jialan spoke in a low voice, probably because no one else heard except Xiao Yingcao and the teacher.

Cheng Jialan is still in a dilemma. If Lin Ke refuses to come because of his misunderstanding last time, then he can only call Yan Didi, and the nature may change.

This teacher is only angry about menopause, and Cheng Jialan can probably feel it, so he doesn't want to be too extreme, and it's better to resolve it peacefully.

Cheng Jialan's long-term and stable personality has developed Cheng Jialan's way of handling things. She likes to make small things disappear, but she will never tolerate big things.

Thinking of this, Lin Ke's laughter finally stopped slowly, and he said, "Go, I must go, hahahahaha..."

The phone hung up amidst Lin Ke's wild laughter. After putting the phone down from his ear, he looked at the phone that was hung up, then looked up at the teacher, locked the screen and handed it out: "She said she will be there soon." .”

"Heh, come with me to the office after class." The teacher grabbed Cheng Jialan's phone, glared at Cheng Jialan, and then returned to the podium. After a long time of breathing, he started class.

The classroom gradually returned to calm, and the other students acted as if that had never happened, because most of the students here were second-generation students, and nothing really happened, at most they just looked a little embarrassed.

However, Cheng Jialan's reaction was so calm, they also lost interest in watching the theater, and continued to sleep as they should, and fish as they should.

Cheng Jialan was also sitting, pretending to listen to the class seriously, and wanted to take her original mobile phone and talk to Chu Chu, but the teacher glanced here from time to time, which made Cheng Jialan dismiss this idea.

When this get out of class was about to end, a tall woman wearing sunglasses appeared at the door of the classroom. She was dressed loosely and casually. It seemed that she came here after a hasty change of clothes, but even such loose clothes could not conceal her proud look. chest.

It was Lin Ke who came.

As soon as Lin Ke walked to the door, he immediately noticed Cheng Jialan who was sitting in the back row. His gray hair was too conspicuous.

"You are that...Cheng...Let me see," the history teacher also noticed the woman at the door, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was upset to see any young and beautiful woman, she turned over Flipping through the seating chart, he continued, "Isn't Cheng Lin's mother?"

"That's right, that's right, sister!" Lin Ke immediately nodded and admitted.

The history teacher directly hung her up at the door and said, "Then you wait at the door, and school will be over soon."

"Okay, no problem." Lin Ke, who was in a good mood, didn't care too much about her attitude, and smiled at the stunned Chu Chu in the back row, then left the door, leaned half against the wall and played with his mobile phone.

Lin Ke's arrival caused a commotion among a group of innocent boys in the class.

They'd love to restrain it too, but she's just too big.

"I think what I really like is my dear brother Lu, who is so damn charming."

"Oh my dear Lo, if you talk in that damn interpreter again, I'm going to take off my boots and kick your ass hard, I swear."

The two boys in front of Cheng Jialan were discussing something in whispers, completely unaware that Cheng Jialan had already listened to their conversation.

But now Lin Ke who was hiding behind the wall was no longer visible inside. Under the roar of the history teacher, the classroom quickly returned to calm.

Usually, Lin Ke never came into the classroom to pick up Chu Chu. Except for Juzi and Jiang Baicha, everyone in the class had never seen Lin Ke before, and hadn't thought of Chu Chu.

Juzi and Jiang Baicha didn't think much about it. After discussing for a while, they came to the conclusion that Cheng Lin's parents were not there or dared not tell, so they called Lin Ke and asked her to block the gun.

Ever since Lin Ke appeared at the door, Chu Chu's mouth hadn't closed in surprise. She wanted to send a message to Cheng Jialan for her to confirm, but she was afraid that Cheng Jialan would be arrested again.

In this way, under Chuchu's impatient and curious condition, she finally made it to school.

Chu Chu immediately ran to Cheng Jialan's side, wanting to ask what was going on, but before she could open her mouth, Cheng Jialan patted her on the shoulder: "Chuchu, you should go to the club activities first, we'll be together at that time."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan walked towards the podium. The history teacher hadn't left yet, staring at Cheng Jialan and waiting for her to come over.

After Cheng Jialan walked over, she said, "Come here." Then she picked up the lesson plan and walked out of the classroom.

Cheng Jialan also followed behind, and saw the history teacher stop at the door. This time, his expression was a little gentler, as if he had calmed down a little. He nodded to Lin Ke and said, "Mother Cheng Lin, hello, Let's go to the office and talk about it."

"It's a pleasure to meet you," Lin Ke replied to the history teacher with a smile, then looked at Cheng Jialan behind the teacher, ignored Cheng Jialan's retreat, stretched out his hand and rubbed Cheng Jialan's head, and said, "Why are you so naughty?" Well~ See if I don’t teach you well when I go home~”

That smug expression was completely different from Lin Ke who yelled yesterday that he would not help Cheng Jialan even if he was beaten to death.

But now Cheng Jialan couldn't say anything, so she silently glared at Lin Ke behind the teacher.

After saying hello, the teacher walked towards the office, and Lin Ke followed, walking side by side with Cheng Jialan.

He took off his sunglasses while walking, lowered his head and made a face at Cheng Jialan.

He looked proud, as if he had won something very important.

Now it was up to Lin Ke to negotiate with the teacher, so Cheng Jialan had no choice but to sigh helplessly, no matter how funny Lin Ke was beside her, she didn't have the slightest fluctuation or expression.

Only the slightly blush on her cheeks betrayed her disguise.

Seeing Cheng Jialan actually felt ashamed, and seeing Cheng Jialan's expression of pretending nothing happened while she was obviously ashamed in her heart made Lin Ke feel fulfilled and relieved.

The road to the history office is not long. After entering the office, the history teacher went directly to his seat and sat down, then pointed to the chair in front of his desk and said, "Mother Cheng Lin, please sit down."

Ah, how refreshing this name sounds~

Lin Ke also readily said hello, and sat down on the stool happily.

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Chapter 156 Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Four Mother and Daughter Love (Forcing True) (4)

"...That's probably the case."

The history teacher described in detail how Cheng Jialan ignored the classroom discipline, not only looked around, but also took out her mobile phone in a fair manner.

At the end of the talk, I added: "Mother Cheng Lin, you also have to be careful of your child's puppy love. Of course, I'm not sure that she is a puppy lover, but the chat records refused to say it. I think it's very strange. You can have a look."

The history teacher's posture is eager to stir up conflicts in their family, at least to make Cheng Jialan feel uncomfortable.

After speaking, the history teacher looked at Lin Ke, looking forward to her reaction.

Sure enough, Lin Ke's reaction was in line with her expectations. She was stunned, and then shouted, "Is there such a thing?" In front of the history teacher, Cheng Jialan asked Cheng Jialan to unlock the phone and take a look.

For something that could deepen their conflict, the history teacher was of course very willing, handed over the phone directly, and watched as Lin Ke asked Cheng Jialan to unlock the phone.

It seemed that Lin Ke would be furious after reading the chat history.

After all, no matter how wealthy the family is, they will not be too lenient about their daughter's puppy love.

According to the history teacher's deduction over the years, Cheng Jialan's cover-up behavior, coupled with her good looks, is likely to be a puppy love.

After Cheng Jialan glanced at the history teacher, she pretended to be very reluctant, took the phone and unlocked it, handed it to Lin Ke, then lowered her head and shrank back a little, as if waiting for the verdict.

Into the play very deep.

Lin Ke took a look at the phone, and flipped through it. It was a normal conversation with Chu Chu, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, but Cheng Jialan still called her "Dad".

No wonder Cheng Jialan refused to hand over her phone.

Glancing at Cheng Jialan, who had already entered the scene, Lin Ke brewed his emotions, took a deep breath, leaned back in the chair, threw the phone on the floor, and said coldly: "Explain, what's going on? This Who is the boy named Kunkun?"

Cheng Jialan clenched her fists tightly, and the veins on her forehead were a little raised, but she still endured it, and just took a step back, her tone hesitated a little: "No... I don't know..."

Seeing the development of the script as he thought, the history teacher twitched his mouth slightly, but immediately retracted it, silently waiting for the good show to reach its climax, and then pretending to be a good person to persuade him.

I feel very comfortable.

"I don't know?" Lin Ke slapped the table, picked up the history teacher's pen holder, threw it to the corner, and roared, "It was Fanfan last time, and Kunkun this time, so what's next time? Hanhan? You Do you have any sense of shame as a girl!?"

Although he was still wearing big sunglasses on his face, he looked really angry. The loud noise of slapping the table made the history teacher startled. He didn't dare to speak when he saw his pen holder being thrown away, for fear of causing trouble. To Lin Ke who was still angry.

Cheng Jialan's eyelids twitched as she heard Lin Ke's continuous play. Of course, she knew who Lin Ke was talking about. Every time something happened to these people, Chu Chu would give her a chattering explanation during the meal.

But she still endured it, turned her head to the side, and said a little stubbornly: "You want to take care of it?"

"Why can't I take care of it? I work so hard every day to support you, and I can't take care of you anymore!?" Lin Ke said, and with a vigorous wave of his hand, the neatly coded documents on the table were scattered all over the floor, making a clattering sound. .