Qingye Supernatural Office

After Guo Yujie heard about this incident, she was still very sad and indignant, and spit out a series of obscenities again and again.

She was famous for her unexpected strength and ability to curse when she was in college.Once when she and her friends returned to the dormitory at night, she was attacked by a pervert on the way. She beat and cursed, awakening the people in a dormitory area, and almost killed them.

The faces of the thin and fat people were also extremely ugly.

No one expected that there were two vicious serial murderers hiding so close to them.

I didn't tell them what I had found, for fear of causing more panic.I'm in a panic right now, and I'm not interested in reading those Aoba's files on the table.

Fortunately, it was my sister's parent meeting in the evening, which greatly diverted my attention.

"I'll leave early today." I said to the four of them, "My sister will have a parent meeting tonight."

"Well. Then I'll leave earlier to see Uncle Wang and Wang Hui." Guo Yujie stopped scolding and said sadly.

"Don't disturb others." I said, "If you are free, talk to He Juan and Zheng Xinxin about this matter."

Guo Yujie nodded.

Thin people and fat people will not go to the Sixth Village of Gongnong to clean their faces today.

Today's office is extremely dull, everyone is immersed in work, looking for Ye Qing and Liu Miao.

In the afternoon I went home early and had dinner early.My parents sighed beside me, saying that I was disgusted when I was old.I couldn't laugh or cry, I buried my head in the rice and didn't speak.This matter has to be done by my sister.Sure enough, when the younger sister acted like a baby to her parents, her small mouth was very sweet, which made them happy again.

"Aren't you going soon? Don't be late."

"You memorize everything the teacher says, and listen carefully."

My parents drove me away.

The haze in my heart has dissipated a lot.

My younger sister is studying in a key high school in the city. It doesn't rank in the top ten of the city's key high schools, but it is also a very good school. up.

I arrived half an hour early for the eight o'clock parent-teacher meeting, but there were already many people in the classroom, and the head teacher was surrounded by several parents, answering all kinds of questions.

I looked too young in this group of parents who were at least forty. At this time, everyone was paying attention to the head teacher, but no one paid attention to me.

I moved to the periphery of the head teacher's group and listened to what the head teacher had to say.

"...The school is very tight, but we can't relax outside the classroom. School teaching is a big class, and the level of all students must be considered. If possible, it is better to enroll in a small class or individual one-on-one tutoring. Do some Focusing on training can better improve performance. This is within the scope of checking for omissions and making up for vacancies, and the school curriculum is an overall review, so you can't focus on small things and enlarge them..."

I listened to it for a long time, and I felt like I was back in high school.

"Okay, it's almost time. Parents, please take a seat. The parent-teacher meeting will start soon." The head teacher glanced at his watch, raised his head and noticed my strange young face, "You are..."

"I'm Lin Yun's elder brother." I said to the head teacher.

"Oh. Are her parents busy?" The head teacher frowned slightly.

"Well, there are some things." I didn't explain my decision.

The wrinkle between the head teacher's eyebrows showed her dissatisfaction.She pointed to my sister's seat for me, and asked a special question: "This parent meeting is very important, and there are many things to remember."

I nodded and thanked her for her kind reminder with a smile, "I brought my mobile phone." Recording and taking notes are fine.

Having said that, I looked at the things prepared by other parents: ultra-thin notebooks, tablet computers, recording pens... all of them are professional and trendy.I also saw the latest fruit notebook, and then looked at the bearded father-level man using the notebook, and felt ten thousand tons of damage.Who is the young man?

The head teacher said nothing more.

At the beginning of the parent-teacher meeting, the homeroom teacher first introduced the process of the parent-teacher meeting. She will explain the skills of registering for the college entrance examination, submitting files, and choosing a major. The main course teacher will explain the plan for the third-year review.

I concentrated on recording with other parents, writing and writing, and sweated unconsciously.

It is not easy for the candidates in the third year of high school, and it is not easy for the parents of the third year of high school. I am a little impetuous when I listen to the things I have experienced many years ago.

"Teacher," the parent in front raised his hand, "It's too hot, can you open the window?"

The class teacher who was speaking also wiped the sweat from his neck, nodded, "Okay, let's open the windows."

The parent by the window was also covered in sweat, probably because he was afraid that the sound of the window opening would affect the head teacher, so he endured it all the time.At this moment the head teacher stopped, and they couldn't wait to pull the window.

Like everyone else, I looked towards the window subconsciously.

The classroom was brightly lit, but it was pitch black outside, and the glass windows became mirrors, which could reflect the entire classroom.

Suddenly, I saw a person standing at the door of the classroom. I was shocked. After seeing it clearly, I cursed in my heart: The teachers have never changed this habit for ten thousand years. They have to secretly monitor the students in class. .When I was in high school, I was caught by the dean in this way, my mobile phone was confiscated, and I was called a parent.What an unbearable past!

The woman standing at the door looked like a standard dean. She was wearing a suit, her head was crossed, and she was wearing black-rimmed glasses. She was meticulous and serious.

The head teacher walked over and greeted the woman, "Teacher Qin."

"Well, what are you doing?"

Listen to the voice, this teacher Qin is very old.

"The classroom is too hot, some parents have to open the windows."

"Don't delay too long." Teacher Qin continued his inspection after a few words.

"The window seems to be stuck." A father pushed the window in various ways.

"Why did you get stuck?" The head teacher walked over.

"I'm stuck here too. What's going on?" another parent said.

"You didn't unlock it, did you?"

The parents by the window were chattering, and their voices gradually became louder.

Bang!

A window was opened with a loud bang because the opener was pushing too hard, and bounced off the window frame.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew into the classroom.

Bang!

The classroom door was blown shut with another loud bang.

My heart beat twice.

Windows were opened and classrooms returned to normal.

"Mr. Liu, this classroom is not good. Should we change to a better classroom in the third year of high school?" A parent suggested.

"I remember that the third year of high school is in a separate building, right? It's just behind the school." Another parent said.

The homeroom teacher nodded, "It was renovated during the summer vacation, and all the third-year high school students will move there next week."

That's the end of this topic, the head teacher will continue to explain the skills of filing.

The parent-teacher meeting lasted for more than two hours. When it was dismissed, the head teacher came to care about my records.I had no choice but to check the notes and recordings for her like a student, and she smiled embarrassedly.

"Sorry, I'm a little worried seeing you being so young."

"It's okay. Our whole family attaches great importance to my sister's college entrance examination." I smiled.

The head teacher wanted to say a few words of courtesy. A parent came to ask a question, and she looked at me apologetically.

I say goodbye and leave.

When I got home, my sister and parents were waiting.

I told the whole family about the content of the parent-teacher meeting.This night, our family slept very late, and I slept soundly. I don't know if it was because of exhaustion, or because of the warm feeling of the family, which diluted the uneasiness.

Early the next morning, I had to think about Mrs. Wang because Guo Yujie called me.

"Uncle Wang has passed away."