Chapter 98 I Heard that the Parent-Teacher Meeting Was the Origin of the Bamboo Shoot Barbecue

When school was about to end, Guo Erdan walked to Wang Ling's desk and placed two large bags of high-quality dog ​​food on the table. The three words "Spiritual Servants" were written in large letters on the bag. The manufacturer was not specified, only the production date and expiration date were marked.

This dog food was produced by Guo Erdan's family. Wang Ling glanced at the production date and found that it was yesterday. It is actually quite common to entrust a pet shop to customize food for spiritual pets. Wang Ling's summary of Guo Erdan is that, apart from academic matters, this Guo Xiao is still a relatively loyal and reliable person.

"Erha has been away for the past two days, and I miss him." Guo Erdan did not forget to push his glasses while speaking: "These two bags of dog food are exclusively customized for it. If it is not enough, come to me for more. Oh, by the way, the flavor is marked on the lower left corner of the dog food bag."

Hearing what Guo Erdan said, Wang Ling immediately looked over.

The following words were written on the lower left corner of the white packaging bag: New Orleans Fly Flavor...

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When Wang Ling returned home, he found his father leaning on the sofa smoking alone. It had been 24 hours since he learned the true identity of the old man's first love. Obviously, until now, Wang's father still hasn't recovered from such a shocking fact.

The most troublesome part of the whole thing is that the old man was purely unrequited love at the beginning... He couldn't find an opportunity or excuse to ask Teacher Pan out. The key point is that the target is Wang Ling's class teacher. Even Wang Ling feels that this matter seems a bit flawless, giving people a feeling of having no way to start...

Dad Wang looked at the old man and mother who were always busy in the kitchen, and sighed deeply: "Lingling, you should think of a way to deal with grandpa. Just now, a text message was sent in the parent group of your school, saying that there will be a parent meeting at 6 o'clock next Monday night. Do you know about this?"

Wang Ling frowned. Wang Ling had heard Teacher Pan mention the parent meeting in class before, but he didn't expect it to start so soon.

Next Monday...

Is the first dark Monday after entering No. 60 Middle School coming?

Wang Ling muttered to himself.

From childhood to adulthood, parent meetings should be an indispensable part of education. Through face-to-face and close contact with the teacher, parents can easily ask the teacher how to make bamboo shoots barbecue more delicious (Note 1).

Of course, compared with others, Wang Ling is never afraid of formal things like parent meetings.

First of all, his grades were not very impressive. According to the requirements of Wang's parents, he was always in the middle, so in the past parent-teacher conferences, Wang Ling almost never received any comments from the teachers.

Second, even if a teacher criticized Wang Ling by name, Wang's parents would be helpless. Because... Wang Ling's education must not be beaten. Xu Ying, the captain of the Shadow Stream Red Forge Assassin, is a good example...

Finally, I have to point out that... In fact, Wang's parents went to the parent-teacher conference many times, Wang Ling could count them with his fingers, and most of them were replaced by others...

Sure enough, before Wang Ling spoke, Wang's father took the newspaper on the coffee table, pushed his frame glasses, and spoke to himself: "I'm busy with the opening of a new book recently, and I have to write at home. Your uncle Song is still urging me to write. Your mother has to take care of your grandfather, and I guess she has no time to go. So the parent-teacher conference should be the same as usual. Ask your friend to help replace you."

Wang Ling: "..."

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Now, it's not time for dinner at the Wang family yet, and Wang Ling returned to the bedroom with a headache. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Erha lying on the ground, holding a pen with his paws, and drawing something crookedly in his diary.

Wang Ling found that since Erha was forced to change from his soul form to a dog, his attitude had changed 180 degrees from resistance and self-abandonment at the beginning to gradually accepting reality. Obviously, this guy has begun to adapt to human life.

It is inconvenient to hold a pen with a dog's paw, even if Erha uses spiritual power to help himself dredge the meridians and make the dog's paw more flexible. However, due to the physiological structure, Erha still feels extremely strenuous. Originally, Erha wanted to practice calligraphy in the diary, but after some thought, he decided to practice his proficiency in using a pen through simple painting.

Erha has been practicing since the afternoon, and the trash can is full of unfinished drafts.

Wang Ling looked at the painting that Erha had painstakingly practiced for several hours and finally completed, and made his own evaluation: Although the lines were still not smooth and the picture was still rough like mosaics, Wang Ling could still vaguely see from the geometric composition of two circles and several triangles that Erha should have painted a sparrow.

As a dog, a dog that can paint, this is not easy...

Wang Ling touched Erha's head and felt that it would be a waste of talent if he didn't go to the circus to perform.

Erha: "..." This is clearly a parrot! That stupid bird Erdan who bullied him every day!

Wang Ling: "..." Parrot, your sister! You bully her every day and you still paint her, you are really a M!

The man and the dog stared at this abstract bird painting for a long time, and Wang Ling felt that the flaws in this painting could no longer be described in words...

At this time, Wang Ling felt the electronic watch on his hand vibrate, and he actually received a text message at this time.

Not many people knew Wang Ling’s number. Wang Ling opened the text message suspiciously. There were only a few short words on it: Brother Ling, find me on QQ!

Without even looking at the number, Wang Ling knew who sent this message just by looking at the title... It was Master Diulei.

After Wang Ling logged into QQ, he immediately saw the chat window sent by Master Diulei: "Brother Ling, I heard from the brothers and sisters in the group that you were looking for me before? I'm so sorry, I was out to do something for one of my younger brothers. My brother's laboratory was smashed by a jerk, and I was just planning to discuss with you, should we help my younger brother and beat up that jerk?"

"..." Wang Ling sent a string of ellipsis to prove his existence.

Then, looking at this string of information, he fell into a long silence...

Obviously, Master Diulei had become accustomed to the taciturn expression of his "brother Ling": "We'll discuss the matter of teaching this jerk a lesson later. What, Brother Ling, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Wang Ling was silent for a moment, then selected a picture of "Stone Ghost Face" in the gallery and sent it out.

Following the picture is a string of text messages typed by Wang Ling: "Have you seen this mask?"

PS-Note 1: Bamboo shoot barbecue is a dish name, and also refers to spanking with a bamboo board...