This note was obviously torn from the top of a draft paper temporarily, and the crooked handwriting on the paper read: "My mother asked you to come home for dinner at noon."
Teacher Xiao Zhang couldn't help laughing, and waved to Ji Beichuan, "Come here."
Ji Beichuan knew something was wrong when he saw Teacher Xiao Zhang's expression. He came over and his face twisted when he saw the words on the note.
Teacher Xiao Zhang sighed and asked him, "Do you have any other comments?"
Ji Beichuan almost gritted his teeth and shook his head with difficulty.
Teacher Xiao Zhang returned the note to Shen Cheng and comforted: "It's alright, I’m sorry, it's the teacher's fault."
"Teacher doesn't need to apologize to me." Shen Cheng caught the note with his slender hand, and he lifted his eyelids to look at Ji Beichuan: "I just want to know, if anyone can open their mouths without evidence, then what sense is there speaking?"
Ji Beichuan did not expect that Shen Cheng would lash out.
Teacher Xiao Zhang was silent for a moment, then said, "Ji Beichuan, apologize to Shen Cheng."
Ji Beichuan looked at the class representative, then at the girl he liked, but found that the girl's eyes not only didn’t spare him at a glance at all, but also looked at Shen Cheng worriedly. He only felt that he was suddenly poured on a basin of cold water. Obviously he is not much worse than Shen Cheng, but he has to apologize to this nasty bastard, in front of everyone, which is worse than killing him.
Just thinking about it, I heard Shen Cheng say: "It's not me who should accept the apology."
Everyone looked at Jian Shiwu behind.
He stood there, scratched his head when everyone looked at him, smiled and said, "To be honest, Ji Beichuan, I'm quite flattered, if I remember correctly in the exam room, you sit in the front row and I'm behind you throughout the exam. Not only do you have to be busy with exams, but you also care about me, that’s hard work."
When his words fell, the entire classroom burst into laughter.
Ji Beichuan felt his face going red, his fists clenched by his side, everyone's eyes fell on him, as if they were watching a good show, his pride made him unable to speak at all.
Teacher Xiao Zhang waited for a while, but when he saw Ji Beichuan, he was unwilling to apologize, and sighed and said, "Ji Beichuan, you go back first."
Ji Beichuan bit his lip and went back.
However, what he didn't expect was that Mr. Zhang was different from Mr. Huang. He was a practicing teacher and after returning to the office, he found the class teacher.
After listening to this, Teacher Huang said, "I also have a headache about Ji Beichuan."
Teacher Xiao Zhang said, "I think this child has a big problem. Can't we contact his parents and have a good chat?"
The class teacher took a sip of wolfberry tea and said, "I actually contacted his parents about the last incident, but the phone number they left at school was actually from the family nanny. When I asked, I found out that his father works abroad all year round. The child at home is actually taken care of by the nanny.”
Teacher Zhang was stunned.
Teacher Huang comforted him and said, "But I will try to contact him again today, don't worry."
Then Mr. Zhang sighed: "The rich people now really don't understand. They don't even care about their children as they make money."
Teacher Huang pursed her lips, and was also very worried. The children in their class have their own difficulties in their families. This parent meeting is an opportunity, and we must have a good chat.
...
Evening
Ji Beichuan went home in the driver's car, opened the door, and noticed the unusual atmosphere at home today.
The nanny is standing in the living room, respectfully, and sitting on the sofa is a man. The man is wearing a neat suit with wide shoulders and narrow waist. Even though he is nearly forty, he does not look old at all, but has the charm of a mature man. It was cold, and when he heard the voice and looked over, his expression did not change in the slightest.
Ji Yuansheng said, "I'm back."
Ji Beichuan changed his domineering expression and approached cautiously: "Father."
"Hmm"
Ji Yuansheng looked at the document in his hand, and seemed to ask him casually, "How are you doing at school recently."
Ji Beichuan's heart suddenly rose, he glanced at the nanny, and found that the nanny gave him a wink and knew it was bad, his head was almost buried, he didn't even dare to look into the man's eyes: "I'm sorry father, I didn't do it well."
Ji Yuansheng lifted his eyelids and looked at the child standing in front of him narrow eyes squinting in displeasure, and he sighed a little. Sometimes he would unconsciously think that the child didn’t inherit even half of his wife’s appearance. Fang Youting doesn't even care about that all, but why doesn't he even have a personality like himself.
Cowardly, incompetent, mediocre.
It's not that he really doesn't want to teach the child well. He doesn't want to get close to this child, but he can't tell why. For this child, he can't feel the love of licking in his heart.
It’s just that, his surname is Ji, and he is his only heir.
Ji Yuansheng closed the document and said solemnly, "Let's eat."
Ji Beichuan's forehead was sweating, and he said softly, "Yes, father."
"This time am staying longer now that I have come back." Ji Yuansheng stood up and looked at him condescendingly: "I will attend this week's parent-teacher meeting." Ji Beichuan looked up at him in surprise, but met Ji Yuansheng eye’s, bizarrely, for a moment, he actually felt that these eyes, where he had seen such a sight, but he couldn't remember.
In the end, Ji Beichuan could only hurriedly whisper: "Okay."
The other side
In the old and decayed residential area, it is rare that Gao Can, who has always liked to play mahjong, was waiting at home early, and even Shen Dashan, who was crippled, was waiting at the dining table.
Shen Cheng opened the door with the key and saw two people at the entrance, but said nothing.
Gao Can for a change, warmly greeted him: "Xiaocheng, are you back?"
Shen Cheng avoided her hand: "What."
Gao Can's hand was empty, but she was not angry, with a smile on her swollen face: "Is Xiao Cheng hungry? Mom specially made your favorite dishes today. Come and wash your hands and eat."
Shen Cheng glanced at the dishes on the table. He had been working in a restaurant for a long time, and he could smell which ones were packaged for takeaways and which ones were made by from home. It was ridiculous. Should he be glad that Gao Can was still willing to perfunctory him.
Shen Dashan limped over, the beard on his face emerged, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked at Shen Cheng: "Xiaocheng, come and eat."
Shen Cheng didn't go: "I have eaten."
Gao Can and Shen Dashan looked at each other, and after all, it was the woman who said, "When I was playing cards today, I heard that your school will hold a parent-teacher meeting, mom and dad will go."
Shen Cheng stopped in his tracks.
Afraid that he would not let him, Gao Can quickly said, "We won't do anything else, really, just going to attend."
Even Shen Dashan said: "Yes, just like in previous years, just attend and listen to the teacher's lecture, Xiaocheng, your parents will not embarrass you."
"No need."
Shen Cheng stood on the spot, continued to the room without turning his head, and left a sentence: "You are not allowed to go."
Gao Can's smile froze, looking at the closed door and cursing: "I'm your mother, why can't I go, how noble do you think you are, no matter how noble you are, your surname is Shen, the son of this cripple, you little bastard ,you……"
"creak!"
The door was opened, and Shen Cheng stood at the doorway and looked at her. The lights were not turned on. He stood in the dark and looked at her. His dark eyes were as deep as ink, and his cold face an endless chill. He didn't say a word but he made Gao Can shut up embarrassingly. After all, she was still afraid of Shen Cheng.
The next day
On the day of the parent-teacher meeting, the entire class of students listened to the teacher's instructions, began to clean the class, writing letters to the parents who were coming, and organizing various small gifts prepared by themselves. By now, many parents have already entered the venue. Many students have not left yet, aS some have already gone out of school to pick up their parents.
The only thing that surprised Jian Shiwu was that Ji Beichuan didn't come to trouble him today, but was rather wilted.
Liu Heng came over and said, "I heard that his father is coming, the Ji Yuansheng."
"Ji Yuansheng?"
Jian Shiwu has really heard the name, the famous Wansheng Group, a leading information company, whose business includes mobile phones, TVs, various home appliances, and Internet products. He heard that the head office is in the United States, and this boss has been missing all the year round.. In the previous life, Ji Beichuan also went abroad after graduating from junior high school, and the whole family immigrated.
Liu Heng whispered: "Do you know why Ji Beichuan is not happy?"
Jian Shiwu asked, "Why?"
"Because I heard that Ji Yuansheng is not happy with this son." Liu Heng lowered his voice: "You will know in a while."
Jian Shiwu really didn't expect this level to exist.
They were walking on the road to pick up their parents. Ji Beichuan also stood at the school gate to pick up his father. He stood by the flower bed and waited. Before Ji Yuansheng's car came, he met a woman wrapped in a sarong head-on. The woman was wearing a wide shirt that you couldn't tell her body from the clothes, just staring at him, which was a little scary, and there was a man with a sloping foot standing beside her.
Gao Can approached slowly, looking at him with burning eyes.
Ji Beichuan frowned and took a half step back: "Who are you?"
Gao Can's eyes flickered, and she seemed a little flustered, but he still stood there and refused to leave, staring at Ji Beichuan, as if he couldn't see enough.
After that, Shen Cheng walked out of the school and stopped not far away.
Ji Beichuan looked back to see Shen Cheng, then looked at the two in front of him, and understood, he sneered and said deliberately, "Shen Cheng, are these your parents?"
Shen Cheng stood on the spot and looked up at Gao Can and Shen Dashan.
Gao Can was inexplicably guilty and shrank a little, but he still looked at Ji Beichuan fondly and reluctant to leave.
When Ji Beichuan saw Shen Cheng's parents like this, he felt inexplicably superior. After all, no matter how good Shen Cheng was, his family background couldn't match his own. Thinking that he was happy again, he said to Shen Chengman sarcastically, "Your parents eyes are not good ah, mistaking me for their son?"
His original intention was to embarrass Shen Cheng, but what he didn't expect was that when his voice fell, the faces of the people present were different.
Ji Beichuan was feeling complacent when a voice came from behind: "That might be the case."