Always calm and calm, Jian Yi, who didn't change his face before Taishan collapsed, was the first to lose his breath this time.
After all, if "I don't have a father" again, Jian Yi could not help but let himself have no son today.
Jian Yi originally planned to keep his eyes out, but when Jian Xiyan finished writing the composition of at least 200 words, he signed the name hastily.
But the new head teacher seems to know the tricks of these parents, for fear that the parents are too busy to help their children.
Therefore, on the phone, I also specifically requested that when the child was writing the composition, the parent supervising the scene should be recorded into a video, and the composition should be handed over to him when school starts.
All the roads are blocked.
Therefore, he called Lu Junhan directly.
In a very commercial, solemn tone like negotiation, he said: "Let's talk about it, how much will it cost you to send this class teacher to Africa to teach?"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Neurosis.
The second call was Zhang Dazhuang.
Rewriting the "composition" reminded him of his beautiful long black hair at the parent meeting last time. His eyes were very big and very white. They looked whiter than the little white dog raised by Zhang Yiming. , I saw Zhang Yiming next to him giggling in the live broadcast room watching his sister Lili.
After getting angry, he gave the person a severe beating.
This was a delay.
On the phone, along with Zhang Yiming's heart-piercing cry, Zhang Dazhuang's honest voice sounded:
"Mr. Lu, look at our friendship for so many years, or if you let the teacher save my stinky boy from writing this time, his hand was accidentally crippled by me just now. There is no way to do homework, there is really no way! School may not be good anymore."
Lu Junhan: "..."
The third one was Qu Sinian. After hearing that he was about to write an essay again, he held a heavy heart. After finishing a hide-and-seek game with Qu Qianqian, he kept calling Lu Junhan. Hard voice:
"Mr. Lu, do you think this is the case? You can ask the teacher to change the requirement to the parent writing a essay, um, just write my child, and the child will supervise it. I suddenly wanted to write a essay, really."
Lu Junhan: "..."
It took only ten minutes for the new head teacher to call.
The three parents are already on the verge of collapse, and they have no sense of anything.
Knowing that it is impossible to change the teacher, after all, this new class teacher, apart from this point, really has no choice in other places. He has rich teaching experience and is very patient with children. The children love him very much. I don't know where to find another such suitable one.
But they have a slight hope.
In case, the new head teacher voluntarily wants to go to Africa to dig coal... Oh no, how about teaching?
Not only was the spirit of the three of them in a trance, the rest of Lu Junhan was not much better.
Especially, seeing the little girl was so excited that she took out the text from her schoolbag, and took out two pencils that had been sharpened, put them next to her, raised her sleeves, looked at it and planned to do a big job, writing It was dozens of pages of "My Dad".
Lu Junhan's face was already stiff and could no longer be stiff.
To use the buzzwords on the Internet, it's probably "one step away from death."
The viewers and the members of the program group who didn't know the truth were very excited. At least the little girl didn't watch TV anymore, and she was so positive that she had to do her homework!
The audience was born inexplicably, "The female goose is no longer doing business, and is about to start working hard". They are so touched that they really want to cry. They can't wait for Xiao Lu Li to write quickly and write more.
He also desperately sent comments to urge the photographer to get him into the lens a little bit. They want to see that their daughter is serious and immersed in homework!
The photographer is carrying the camera, and the whole person is also very excited, and finally has work to do! Finally no longer need to shoot the Black Cat Sheriff! ! !
He pointed the camera at the little girl to write the text in a neat and tidy manner. The little girl lay on the coffee table, holding a pencil with the tip of the pen resting on the paper, and she was about to start writing the topic carefully.
But the pen-tip "I" hasn't finished writing yet, a slender, white, articulate, thin fingers suddenly appearing in the lens, pressing directly on the composition.
The audience could see whose hand it was at a glance.
After all, besides her father, who is sitting next to the little girl!
The audience was extremely excited, just as they kept screaming at the bursting fingers, and even couldn't help but lick the screen.
The man's slightly low magnetic voice rang above the girl's head:
"Homework will be written tomorrow. Watch TV now."
As soon as he said this, he finally hoped that the little girl was positive and worked hard, and the audience who started to do homework, as well as the people in the program group, shouted in their hearts:
Do not! ! !
Dad Lu, don't spoil Lili so much!
This is not right!
You let her learn! Best to learn to die! !
Fortunately, the little girl herself also wants to move forward.
Faced with her father's very depraved request, she bulged her face and shook her head into a rattle: "I don't want to watch TV, I want to write about Dad now!"
Humph!
Dad is the most important thing!
That black cat on TV can't compare to Dad!
With that said, the little girl looked a little dissatisfied when she saw the TV that was still on. She pouted her mouth and found the remote control. She pressed her little hand to turn off the TV.
Obviously, she has to devote herself to the composition and write out her best and best father!
Lu Junhan: "..."
Seeing that the delay plan failed.
The little girl’s title "My Dad" has also been written.
Seeing her pencil tip fell to the next line, she was about to write the text.
Lu Junhan stretched out his hand to hold her again, and met the confused and clear gaze that the little girl looked over.
Lu Junhan's handsome and indifferent face did not have any emotional changes, but said calmly:
"Wait later, your sister Qianqian will come over, and when they come, you can write with them, otherwise they will be jealous if you write so quickly."
The little girl used to do homework with Qu Qianqian and the others. The composition of the last parent meeting was also written by the four of them sitting together.
Sure enough, the little girl didn't suspect that her father was lying to her, she just believed it.
Not only did he believe it, but he also happily picked up his small phone——
Song Qingwan bought this mobile phone during the winter vacation when she saw that the little girl was so bored that she could only watch TV.
Thinking of this, not only can I watch TV to pass the time, but also play mobile games to pass the time.
It can be regarded as one more entertainment activity.
Then, Lu Junhan just watched, the little girl opened WeChat with a familiarity, clicked into a certain group of 4, and excitedly sent a milky voice over:
"Sister Qianqian, brother Yiming, brother Xiyan, my father said you are going to come to me to do your homework, when will you come? They are at home now."
Lu Junhan: "..."
[Lu Junhan: Don’t ask, it hurts if you ask!
Unexpectedly! This time the group of four was made by my father alone! 】