Chapter 551 What Is a Parent-Teacher Conference?
She picked up the phone and put it to her ear, her tone a little anxious, "Yan Rusheng, where are you?"
Yan Rusheng said, "Near Huarong, when will your parent-teacher meeting be held?"
Huarong is the name of Su Yue's school. Xuxu said excitedly, "Great, there is too much traffic on the road, I am afraid I can't make it to the parent-teacher meeting, you should go quickly, otherwise you will be late."
Yan Rusheng raised his voice in disbelief, "You want me to attend the parent-teacher meeting?"
Xuxu expected that he would not agree immediately, and smiled to please, "Asheng, I know you are the best."
This is probably the first time she asked him to do something with such a corny word.
Young Master Yan was flattered, "Wen Xuxu, you'd better be so gentle to me in the future."
After saying that, he hung up the phone immediately.
Looking at the three words "stupid woman" in the call record, he gritted his teeth, but his eyes were full of pampering.
Stupid woman, actually asked him to attend a parent-teacher meeting.
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Today is a parents' meeting. The parking spaces inside the campus are open to the public. Every car entering must register the license plate number and take a photo and fingerprint.
When Yan Rusheng heard these requirements, he wanted to kill the security personnel guarding the door every minute.
The school gate was open. There were two lanes, and the cars lined up in a long queue, waiting for security inspection.
Yan Rusheng drove a champagne-colored Bentley that he didn't drive often. It was not too conspicuous among many luxury cars.
There was no other way for him to queue like this except waiting for traffic lights on the road. This was the first time.
After waiting for a while, he became a little impatient, but it was embarrassing to attend the parents' meeting. He didn't want to be high-profile and alarm a group of people, so he could only wait patiently.
The phone on the phone holder suddenly rang. He retracted his gaze from outside and looked at the caller ID. Ming Ansheng.
"What's the matter?"
He was impatient to wait, and answered the phone like he had taken gunpowder.
"Master Yan, who has made you angry again?"
Ming Ansheng's tone was full of gloating, and Yan Rusheng became even more aggressive, "If you have something to say, please say it quickly."
Ming Ansheng didn't dare to tease him anymore, and got back to the point, "Where are you? Let's have dinner together tonight."
Yan Rusheng replied unhappily, "I'm at a parent-teacher meeting."
Ming Ansheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Ha, when did you become a parent? Illegitimate child?"
"Get lost." Yan Rusheng cursed and hung up the phone.
The car moved forward little by little, and it was finally his turn to pass the security check.
He opened the car window and looked at the camera outside the security booth. A security guard handed him a pen and paper, "Sir, please sign and fingerprint."
After saying that, he glanced at Yan Rusheng's face and was surprised.
Yan Rusheng picked up the pen, quickly signed his name, pressed his fingerprint, then put down the pen, turned around, started the car, and entered the campus.
He listened to the car and hurried to Su Yue's classroom.
"Asheng." When he reached the stairs, a familiar voice suddenly called him.
Yan Rusheng stopped and looked in the direction of the voice, frowning slightly, as if he was unhappy.
Fang Jiayin noticed it and apologized quickly, "I'm sorry, I..."
Yan Rusheng interrupted her, "I'm here to attend my cousin's parent-teacher meeting, and I'm going to be late."
After saying that, he raised his foot, took two steps at a time, and quickly disappeared from Fang Jiayin's sight.
Fang Jiayin stood there, looking at the empty stairs, her eyes becoming more and more complicated.