My Daughter Seems to Have a Big Problem

Anyway, Cheng Jialan was used to the process of being called over on Mondays, so there was no psychological burden or anything like that.

It's just that she didn't turn her head to look at Chu Chu during these two consecutive classes.

Chu Chu actually handed in all of them, but she didn't hand in, it's too shameful.

There is a feeling that my daughter is secretly doing homework in the room under the name of playing games behind her back.

Both gratified and heartbroken.

After two consecutive classes in the morning, Cheng Jialan skillfully got up and followed after the teacher announced that the get out of class was over.

Xiao Yingcao looked at Cheng Jialan's back with a look of worry and self-blame, feeling that it was all her fault.

After following the teacher to the office, Cheng Jialan stood in front of Huang Liuye's desk, waiting for Huang Liuye's speech.

Huang Liuye sat on the table, holding her forehead from time to time, lowering her head and sighing from time to time, then looked at Cheng Lin standing in front of her, and finally asked, "Cheng Lin...how are you doing this week?"

"It's raining heavily, I'm stuck outside, and I haven't come home." Cheng Jialan made up a reason without changing his face, and then admitted it, "I will pay next time."

I feel that I am getting more and more proficient in making up the reasons why I didn't hand in the homework.

The kind without blinking an eye.

"Next time will be sure, next time will be sure, every time you will be sure next time." Huang Liuye sighed again, feeling that there were wrinkles on her face, she said earnestly, "How many times have you said that next time will be sure, Obviously looks so cute and cute..."

Huang Liuye didn't say the last sentence, because she looked at Cheng Jialan's face and couldn't say anything cruel.I believe that no one who sees it will have the heart to desecrate it.

"Why don't you call your parents over here? I'll talk to your parents and see if we can share their educational philosophy." Huang Liuye really couldn't think of anything to do, so he decided to start with Cheng Lin's parents.

"Ah, this..." Cheng Jialan opened her mouth slightly, and said a little stunned, "This...do you want to be called a parent?"

Calling the parents again, it hasn't been a week yet, and you want to invite Lin Ke over again?

Even if Lin Ke was willing to come, Cheng Jialan would be embarrassed.

Huang Liuye's expression looked helpless: "Otherwise, I don't know what to say about you. It's not once or twice. I have to check the situation with your parents first."

Huang Liuye is still quite responsible. She has to communicate with Cheng Lin's parents first to see if Cheng Lin is really allowed to "abandon herself" like this, and then spend money on college.

Or do you want to teach, but don't know how to use it.

"How about... If you have something to say, I'll tell it to my parents for you?" Cheng Jialan raised her right hand and suggested in a low voice.

But this time, Huang Liuye's attitude was extraordinarily tough, as if he could see Cheng Jialan's guilty conscience, and knew that it would definitely be useful to call the parents.

So Huang Liuye took out her mobile phone, looked at Cheng Jialan and said, "I will call, or will you call?"

"Uh..." Cheng Jialan thought for a while, then said helplessly, "Let me fight..."

The call from Huang Liuye's mobile phone must be the reserved parents' number, and it is likely to be either Cheng Jialan's own number or Yan Didi's number.

Good guy, when Huang Liuye hits him, he will be the school director, there's no way to explain it.

If it was my own, it would be even worse. As soon as I called, my phone vibrated, and Huang Liuye's heart would probably have to vibrate for a while.

Cheng Jialan took out her mobile phone, but before she could make a call, Huang Liuye stood up and walked in front of her, and said seriously, "Who told you that you can bring your mobile phone to school?"

All of a sudden, I forgot about this, the school does not allow mobile phones.

I even took it out in Huang Liuye's office openly and aboveboard, which is undoubtedly a provocation.

"That... this phone is just for contacting family members. Apart from making calls, there is no other software installed..." As he spoke, he handed the phone to Huang Liuye with a sincere face.

Huang Liuye took the phone, looked at it casually, and found that the desktop of the phone was really empty, except for a giant letter, there was no other software.

"Is it convenient for me to open the giant letter?" Huang Liuye asked suspiciously while shaking the phone.

After thinking about it for a while, there was nothing wrong with her recent chats, so Cheng Jialan nodded, "Anything you want."

Huang Liuye clicked on the giant letter, glanced at it roughly, there were only a few contacts, and the contact time was all on Saturdays and Sundays, and there were no chat records for today.

Seeing this, Huang Liuye couldn't help feeling sorry for the child in front of her.

I don't have many friends, I don't play with mobile phones, and I don't seem to be very proficient in computers.

So what made her not do her homework when she had nothing to do?

This made Huang Liuye even more curious.

Thinking of this, Huang Liuye returned the phone to Cheng Jialan, and said, "Don't be seen by other teachers."

"Don't be seen by other students, and it's best not to use it in front of me, you know?"

Cheng Jialan was also a little surprised that her mobile phone was returned. After she took the mobile phone, she hesitated and made a call.

"beep."

The phone rang briefly and was answered in seconds.

Lin Ke: "Crooked?"

Cheng Jialan: "That...are you free?"

Lin Ke: "What's the matter, tell me quickly."

Cheng Jialan: "Just to come to school..."

Lin Ke was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed.

After a long time, Lin Ke asked out of breath, "What? Did you get caught by the teacher again?"

Cheng Jialan glanced at Huang Liuye, and then said "Yes".

"You're going to laugh me to death hahaha..." Lin Ke over there seemed very happy to see Cheng Jialan so deflated, and said after laughing, "Our daughter doesn't have the frequency that you are called a parent... .high."

In the middle of speaking in the second half, Lin Ke suddenly got stuck for a while, as if he said something he shouldn't have said.

After all, the relationship between her and Cheng Jialan is not good enough to be called "our daughter".

But Cheng Jialan didn't notice her words at this time, but focused on another place: "What?"

Then he realized that he was a little loud, looked at Huang Liuye, walked a little farther, covered his mouth and whispered: "What is a parent? Why don't I know?"

"Oh, naive." Lin Ke over there seemed a little proud, and said with a smile, "Of course it's the kind of parent your daughter dares not let you know."

"By the way, there is also a parent meeting, and I go every time."

"No way? No way?"

"My daughter never told you about the parent meeting and being called a parent?"

Lin Ke's voice was full of joy that couldn't be concealed, as if she had done something Cheng Jialan didn't know, which made her feel very happy.

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PS:

I owe 46, I guess there will be more later, so I will put up two chapters first.

Chapter 204 Chapter [-] Lin Ke Sends You an Invitation

Cheng Jialan, who was holding the mobile phone, couldn't stop shaking, and the cool wind after cooling down made her hands and feet a little cold.

Now it is uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

The most uncomfortable thing for Cheng Jialan was that Chu Chu didn't tell her what happened or something happened, but went to find Lin Ke instead.

Maybe I don't want her to know, I'm afraid it's one aspect of her worrying, but when I think about it, I still feel an unstoppable sense of loss.

Suppressing this feeling in her heart, Cheng Jialan took a deep breath and said calmly, "Now I know."

Sure enough, Lin Ke expressed a little disappointment with her reaction: "Tsk, it's so cold, are you still so calm when you are confronted by a tauren?"

"Tauren? What does it mean?" Cheng Jialan expressed that she didn't quite understand this new term.

"Emm... Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Lin Ke was also silent for a while, and replied a little speechlessly.

Seeing that Huang Liuye was already a little impatient, Cheng Jialan also quickly got back to the topic: "So, are you free?"

"It's almost there. I'll tell you later, the head teacher's office, right?" After saying this, Lin Ke hung up the phone after hearing Cheng Jialan's affirmative answer.

Before Lin Ke was about to hang up, Cheng Jialan heard the sound of the engine starting.

so fast......

Could it be that he has been driving in the direction of the car after receiving the call?

Shouldn't be...

Cheng Jialan put down the phone, walked back to the desk, looked at Huang Liuye and said, "It's done, she said l..."

When Cheng Jialan was about to say that Lin Ke was coming, she immediately stopped talking.

and many more.

Lin Ke said just now that he attended the parent-teacher meeting and was called by the class teacher to have a talk, right?

Now I and Chuchu are in the same class, the same head teacher!

It's a big oolong!

"Okay, it's coming, right? Then you just wait here. Anyway, the next class is physical education. By the way, you can make up your homework here."

Huang Liuye ruthlessly gave Cheng Jialan an order, cutting off her desire to go back and talk to Lin Ke about her confession.

"That...Mr. Huang, I want to go to the bathroom..." Seeing that the way of retreat was cut off, Cheng Jialan decisively used the water escape.

"Okay, I just want to go too, let's go together." Teacher Huang directly wrote sharing eyes, followed Cheng Jialan's pace, and triggered the bond of "I don't know why the girls have to go to the bathroom together".

"Uh...okay..." Cheng Jialan, who had no good reason to refuse, was forced to follow Huang Liuye, and followed her to the teacher-only bathroom.

The idea of ​​secretly reporting the message in the bathroom seems to be...

Oh no, girls' bathrooms don't use that kind of toilet!You can send messages quietly in the compartment.

Cheng Jialan, who was almost imprisoned by her inherent thinking, breathed a sigh of relief.

The teacher's toilet is obviously higher-end than that used by the students, and there is no need to queue up.

Sure enough, this applies to every high school, whether private or public.

Walking into the bathroom, Cheng Jialan knocked down the toilet lid, wiped it, threw the paper into the wastebasket, sat on the cleaned toilet lid, and took out her mobile phone.