Chapter 917 Jian Chenglang Reads All Four Letters

"Yes."

Only then did Xiao Luli remember that there was still this matter, and said with a sad face:

"Then dad, you are so pitiful."

Qu Qianqian, who was holding the Ultraman doll next to her, couldn't help being sad:

"That's right, Uncle Lu is too pitiful."

Zhang Yiming also nodded heavily: "That's right! Uncle Lu is such a nice person, how can he be so pitiful!"

Qu Sinian: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

I suspect there must be something wrong with your brains.

Lu Junhan lowered his eyes, calmly rubbed the little girl's hairy head, and accepted his pity frankly:

"Yes, I'm just so pitiful, so I will write my own thoughts later, understand?"

Little Lolita's eyes were red, she sniffed, nodded heavily, "...um."

Dad went to kindergarten on the first day and didn't understand anything. It's so pitiful. She must take good care of him!

Dad can't write if he can't write, but she can!

She promised to help dad write a 300-word reflection, no, 600 words!

Qu Sinian and others: "???"

No, that's all right?

At this moment, Jian Xiyan seemed to be in some kind of confusion.

After a while, he raised the writing board to Lu Junhan, his delicate and fair face was extra serious:

You are not going to kindergarten for the first time today.

You were here last time.

Xiao Luli was stunned: "Last time? When was the last time?"

How could she not remember?

Even Qu Qianqian and Zhang Yiming looked confused.

Simple Western proverb:

last parent meeting

Came with my dad.

Lu Junhan glanced at Jian Yi silently, his meaning was obvious, abduct your brat away!

Jian Yi shrugged her shoulders, expressing that she was helpless and happy to see the result.

If you want to leave them without writing your thoughts, don't even think about it!

To die and die together.

Both Xiao Luli and Qu Qianqian looked confused, asking if there was a parent-teacher meeting last time?

For the two little girls, the last parents' meeting only had happy memories. Of course, even if they were a little unhappy when they were beaten, they simply forgot them and remembered the happy ones.

And their happy days are simply not too many, and nearly 5 or 6 months have passed, and they have long forgotten about the parent meeting.

For a while, I didn't even think about it.

They had forgotten it, but for Jian Xiyan, he couldn't forget it, because it was a rare and humiliating day in his life.

Seeing them like this, Jian Xiyan put on a cold face and wrote:

Like the time my dad almost dragged me out of the classroom and beat me to death.

Jian Yi: "..."

Jian Chenglang: "..."

Now, the two little girls remembered!

Indeed, it seems that Uncle Jian always took Xiyan’s brother out and beat him one day. In short, he beat Xiyan’s brother so badly that Xiyan’s brother was crying to death. At that time, her father was beside him, because She was also beaten by her father!

He was also beaten several times.

The head and ass were almost knocked off!

And at that time, in the classroom, in this place, the same parent-teacher meeting was held!

In the next second, Xiao Luli made a "swish", turned her head, raised her little foot and kicked Lu Junhan's leg, and the little milk voice was still angry: "Smelly dad! Bad dad! You are lying to others again! You A super liar! The biggest liar in the world! No one will ever trust you again!!!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

? ?

Didn't you fucking say that I went to kindergarten on the first day today?

Are you blaming me now?

...

In fact, don't reason with women... women, any woman, no, woman, can easily turn into a super unreasonable tigress when angry.

"Father! Show me quickly! Look to death!"

Little Loli puffed her fat face angrily, and with a "snap", she patted the letter in front of Lu Junhan:

"Then, then write a 300-word, no, 600-word impression to others! Otherwise, they will never play with you, a big liar again!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Seeing this, Qu Sinian and the others finally felt at ease. As expected, the Skynet is well-organized and sparse. Lu Gou, you have your day too!

Just as the three dads were so beaming and eager to set off firecrackers to celebrate this great, even memorable moment, they heard their babies say——

Qu Qianqian handed over her letter with a happy face: "Dad, Dad! Sister Lili's father has already written her a 600-word letter of reflection, and I want it too!"

Qu Sinian: "..."

Zhang Yiming hurriedly handed his letter to his father, shouting: "Me too, Dad, please write! I have left you a big, big space below, which is definitely enough for you to write." !"

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Jian Xiyan looked at the other three friends, looked away, and then looked at Jian Yi, who was indifferent, and raised the writing board expressionlessly:

Write.

600 words.

Otherwise, you will be dragged out of the classroom and beaten to death by me this parent meeting.

Jian Yi: "..."

The audience was silent for two seconds.

In the end, Jian Chenglang coughed lightly, looked at the four fathers, and said:

"Brother, I think you should resign yourself to your fate. As the saying goes, if you die sooner or later, you must die. At least you will die together, and you won't be too lonely on the road..."

When Qu Sinian saw him, he seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and he directly handed Qu Qianqian's letter to him, with an excited tone:

"Brother! Good brother!! Why did I forget you, come on, do me a favor, first you can check for me, is there anything in this letter that can make someone go to the hospital?"

Seeing this, Jian Yi, Zhang Dazhuang, and Lu Junhan also handed him the letter in their hands.

Jian Chenglang: "..."

So why is he talking too much.

So why can't he shut up!

If he had shut up, he wouldn't be regarded as a drug tester now.

But Jian Chenglang didn't come to the last parent meeting, and he didn't see the real lethality of the compositions written by the little guys.

All he saw were some clips of these four little guys who were prone to heart block when recording the program.

At this moment, seeing Lu Junhan and the other four people who have always been vigorous and decisive in their careers, and they are not procrastinating, they are slow to read letters.

Jian Chenglang couldn't help being a little funny in his heart, thinking that they were just too nervous and making a fuss out of a molehill, and it was only a few letters of less than 500 characters, and they couldn't be eaten up, so why bother.

Thinking about it this way, with the thought of making a quick decision, solving it as soon as possible, and going home early.

Jian Chenglang unfolded the letter and glanced at it.

The letters written by Qu Qianqian and the others were not long, only one or two hundred words, and the most was three hundred words.

You can read the whole content with just two or three glances.

So, in just ten seconds, Jian Chenglang read all four letters.