Three Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Parents Meeting
The Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the gate of the primary school.
Jiang Xiaojia was studying in a well-known elementary school in the city. Many families in the city were proud of sending their children to study here. In fact, those who were able to study in this elementary school were all prominent families in the city.
But there are not many people who drive to the parent-teacher meeting. The price of a car is tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. The average family can’t afford it. The best car Yang Fei saw was only about 200,000. Jetta, others are compact cars worth tens of thousands of dollars.
As soon as Yang Fei got out of the car, he saw a chubby fat man getting off from a Xiali car next to him.
The fat man glanced at Yang Fei's Rolls-Royce, and said thoughtfully, "Are you Mr. Yang Fei?"
Yang Fei said: "I am Yang Fei, who are you?"
"Hello, hello." The fat man said cheerfully, "I am the deputy director of the Southern District Public Security Bureau. My name is Guo Bingshan. We had a meeting this morning and we mentioned you, Mr. Yang! So I took a look at the car you drove. , I knew it was you, and you are the only one in the whole province who rides such a luxurious car! You see, I drive this car, a Xiali worth tens of thousands of dollars, and it’s still the bus of the work unit.”
Yang Fei shook hands with him and said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you."
Guo Bingshan asked: "Mr. Yang, what are you doing at this school?"
Yang Fei said: "Come to the parent meeting."
Guo Bingshan was stunned: "Mr. Yang, you? Do you have younger brothers and sisters who go to school here?"
Yang Fei smiled and said: "A friend's daughter, his family members are all away, so I will attend the meeting instead of them."
Guo Bingshan asked which class he was in. Coincidentally, his son and Jiang Xiaojia were in the same class.
The two chatted and entered the classroom.
Seeing Yang Fei coming in, Jiang Xiaojia waved his hand happily, and shouted again: "Brother Yang Fei!"
"Xiaojia!" Yang Fei walked over with a smile and sat on her seat. "At this time, what parents' meeting are you having? What are you mainly talking about?"
Jiang Xiaojia said: "I don't know either! When the teacher comes later, you can ask him!"
Yang Fei hummed.
Parents meet in classrooms, and children run out to play on the playground.
Guo Bingshan came over and asked, "Mr. Yang, are you here for the meeting for Jiang Ting?"
Yang Fei hummed, thinking that it was not unusual for Guo Bingshan to know Jiang Ziqiang's daughter.
Guo Bingshan paid another layer of respect to Yang Fei.
Being able to replace Jiang Ziqiang and hold a parent-teacher meeting for his daughter shows that Yang Fei and the Jiang family have an extraordinary friendship!
Guo Bingshan said: "Mr. Yang, let's drink tea together when you have time."
Yang Fei smiled and agreed.
Once the teacher comes in, the parent meeting will begin.
Parents’ meetings in schools are all the same. In poor schools, parents’ meeting may not be held every six years; in ordinary schools, parents’ meeting is held once a year; in good schools, parents’ meeting can be held twice in a semester.
Jiang Xiaojia's school holds parent-teacher meetings twice a semester.
What the teacher talked about was nothing more than tuition and miscellaneous fees, academic performance and the like.
Each parent paid a miscellaneous fee of 50 yuan, and heard a lot of clichés about family-school communication and emphasis on education.
To Yang Fei's relief, Jiang Xiaojia performed very well in school, and was praised by the teacher no matter in terms of academic performance or classroom performance.
The parent-teacher meeting lasted for more than an hour before adjourning.
Before leaving, the teacher asked, "Who are Jiang Xiaojia's parents?"
Yang Fei was about to leave when he heard this and raised his hand: "I am."
"Please stay here, other parents can leave," the teacher said.
Yang Fei stayed behind.
After the other parents had left, the teacher said to Yang Fei alone: "Are you Jiang Xiaojia's brother? This is the first time I see you."
Yang Fei hummed.
The teacher said: "It's like this, Xiaojia's grades are very good, and he is also very disciplined, but there is one thing that makes us teachers very worried."
Yang Fei thought to himself, a little girl, what can the teacher worry about? He patiently listened to him.
"Xiaojia has a tendency to fall in love early." The teacher said such words with a serious face, which almost didn't surprise Yang Fei.
"What?" Yang Fei lost his voice, "Puppy love? This is impossible, right? How old is she? Not even ten years old!"
The teacher said: "Yes, this is what worries me the most."
Yang Fei pondered: "Teacher, since you said that, you must have discovered something?"
The teacher took out a small textbook with the word composition written on it, and handed it to Yang Fei: "This is her notebook. Fortunately, I saw it. Otherwise, who would believe that a little girl of a few years old actually has a secret love?" Object?"
Yang Fei still didn't believe it, so he took it and opened it to read a few pages.
The teacher said: "This is probably Xiaojia's diary. It was accepted as a text by the Chinese class representative."
Yang Fei looked at it and said, "It's nothing? I only remember the trivial things in life."
The teacher turned to the last few pages and said, "Look here. What did she write?"
Yang Fei browsed quickly.
The teacher stood by, pointed to the words on the notebook, and said: "Look, at night, I was very scared. I got into the arms of my big brother, and my big brother hugged me. I put my face on his hot body. Listening to his powerful heartbeat, I am not afraid anymore. Look, is this something a child should write?"
Yang Fei was stunned, and then smiled and said: "Teacher, you misunderstood. I think this date was written yesterday, and I know what happened. The big brother Xiaojia wrote was me. His grandfather passed away, and his parents They all went back to their hometown for the funeral. That’s why I took care of her. Because she saw her grandfather’s death, after she came back from the hospital, she had nightmares at night. She dreamed of the dead grandfather. She said she dreamed of a ghost, so she was afraid. I hugged her With her, she sleeps peacefully."
The teacher said: "So that's the case! Fortunately, it was a false alarm. I thought..."
Yang Fei said with a smile: "No matter what, I have to thank you. Such things are indeed not to be underestimated. You are good at teaching Chinese. Xiaojia is so young and can write such a good diary. Maybe it will be a diary in the future. Where are the great writers!"
The teacher said: "Yes, yes, especially good seedlings like Xiaojia, our school and teachers attach great importance to it. President Wan Xing's father passed away? It's really good that Xiaojia can persist in studying gone."
Yang Fei thought to himself, this teacher must know the occupations of Jiang Xiaojia's parents, but that's okay.
After chatting with the teacher for a few words, Yang Fei left.
When he came to the car, he saw that Guo Bingshan hadn't left yet, and he seemed to be waiting for him.
Sure enough, when Guo Bingshan saw Yang Fei approaching, he stepped forward and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, is Xiaojia okay?"
Yang Fei said, "It's okay."
Guo Bingshan rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Children's education is really a big problem! Well, Mr. Yang, it's better to meet you by chance than to meet each other. Let's have a cup of tea!"
Yang Fei had a thought, and thought that the police station where his father was located happened to be under the management of Guo Bingshan. Although Guo Bingshan's position was not high, the county magistrate was not as good as the current one. It was better to find someone else to handle the matter. He came cleanly, and nodded immediately: "I I just want to invite Guo Ju to have a cup of tea!"
When Guo Bingshan heard this, his face immediately glowed, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, please!"
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