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Chapter 3 Calling Parents

"Ji Yangyang, Fang Yifan, you two call your parents and ask them to come to school." Li Meng, who was sitting on the chair, said to the two people in front of him in a serious tone.

"Teacher, this is none of my business? Why do I have to call my parents? I just want to watch the fun, right?" Although Fang Yifan knew the inside story, he didn't want to be called his parents, so he could only say with an innocent face.
Ji Yangyang on the other side didn't say anything, walked out of the office and made a phone call.

"I have other things I want to talk to your parents about." Li Meng replied without any expression.

"Teacher, if you have something to do, can you just tell me no?" Fang Yifan replied resistingly.

After all, whether you are a child or an adult, being called a parent is really embarrassing.

"Fang Yifan, you have become more capable, haven't you? Just bark when I ask you to, why is there so much nonsense?" Li Meng said to Fang Yifan angrily.

Fang Yifan looked at the stubborn teacher in front of him. Sure enough, he only had the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

From now on you will be called an iron rod.

"Teacher, do you want to tell my parents about me repeating a grade?" Since you don't tell me, I have to tell you.

Li Meng looked at Fang Yifan in surprise and asked, "How did you know about this?"

After speaking, he glanced at Pan Shuai who was watching the fun behind him.

Pan Shuai blinked innocently.

"Teacher, don't worry about how I know this. Neither my parents nor I will agree to this." Fang Yifan said seriously.

A somewhat angry Tieguang shouted loudly: "Fang Yifan, look at you, do you still look like a student?"

"Have you ever talked to a teacher like this? I have to call your parents for today's matter."

"Since you already know about this, I will tell you directly."

"Your grades are now ranked second to last in our class. Is it for your own good that I ask you to repeat a year?"

"Repeat one year and go to a good university next year. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Looking at the iron bar that clicked like a machine gun in front of him, Fang Yifan replied with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Li, but I will definitely not agree."<

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"And I believe the school leaders will not agree. How about you ask your leaders first?"

If you look at the plot, you will know that Tieguang first tried to persuade Fang Yifan’s mother and Ji Yangyang’s mother to no avail.

I reported this matter to the leader at the meeting, but the leader did not agree.

It is estimated that she knows this in her heart, and there is a high probability that she will not pass.

Then I thought that I could fool one after another. The parents themselves proposed it. You can’t refuse this, right?

Of course, this is just Fang Yifan's own opinion. Maybe the iron rod is really for the sake of people like them who have poor academic performance.

Hearing Fang Yifan's words, Tieguang's face turned dark visibly.

Pan Shuai on the side saw that the situation in front of him was not quite right, so he quickly advised: "Fang Yifan, why are you talking to Teacher Li? You should go back to the classroom first."

Looking at Fang Yifan going out, Pan Shuai turned his head and said to Li Meng

"Teacher Li, don't be too angry. The students are all in the rebellious stage and are difficult to control."

Li Meng said excitedly to Pan Shuai:

"What kind of students are these?"

"No"

"I have to call his mother and ask her to come over."

After saying that, he called Tong Wenjie himself.

By coincidence, due to the revision of the plot, I also met Ji Yangyang’s mother Liu Jing on the road.

However, this time I didn’t meet the iron bar looking for a courier at the school gate, nor did I have a big chase in front of the red flag stand.

Li Meng said angrily to Tong Wenjie in front of her: "Your family Fang Yifan is so awesome. Now he has learned to contradict the teacher."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Teacher Li. I will definitely criticize him when I go back and ask him to apologize to you." Tong Wenjie said to Li Meng humbly.

……

"Fang Yifan's mother, Ji Yangyang's mother, I came to see you today. Actually, there is another matter that I want to discuss with you." After talking about Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang's affairs respectively, Li Meng said

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"Even now that the senior year of high school has just started, Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang's grades are still far behind the first-tier grades. Do you think you should consider letting your children repeat the grade for a year?" Li Meng said.

Tong Wenjie, who was a little anxious, said first: "Well, our family Fang Yifan signed up for a cram school during the summer vacation, and he has studied hard in the past two days."

"Besides, he is already a little older than the other classmates, so he will have to stay in class again."

Liu Jing on the side also said: "Isn't there still another year? Ji Yangyang's father and I were not with him before, but now that we are back, we can also supervise his studies. The matter of squatting in class

We won’t consider it for the time being.”

Tong Wenjie also replied: "We are the same, Teacher Li."

Tiezhang, who had been feeling unhappy all day, had no choice but to say with a dark face: "I'm just telling you, it depends on your own considerations as to whether or not you will have to work overtime."

Tong Wenjie looked a little angry, so she didn't have the nerve to ask Lin Lei'er about it.

Looking at Tong Wenjie appearing at the door of the class, Fang Yifan felt helpless.

Sure enough, if a person has no financial foundation, no matter how much he talks, it would be better.

None of these adults take you seriously.

Mr. Marx, I wrongly blamed you.

On the way home.

Tong Wenjie looked at Fang Yifan who was playing with his mobile phone next to him and said angrily: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Fang Yifan turned off his cell phone and looked at Tong Wenjie who was driving: "Mom, did Tiebang tell you about making me work overtime?"

Tong Wenjie said angrily: "It's not about this, it's about you contradicting the teacher. What's going on?"

Listening to Fang Yifan tell the whole story, Tong Wenjie's inner fire suddenly went away.

After all, she is a typical sharp-tongued person.

And Fang Yifan really didn't have much fault in this matter. At most, his words were not nice and...

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After all, he is his own son, so why should he still turn to outsiders?

"Mom, why didn't you ask me about my work shift? Aren't you angry about this?" Fang Yifan asked cautiously, looking at his mother whose face softened.

"Do you think mom is an unreasonable person? It's not like mom can't see your hard work these days."

"Why are you talking to me?" Tong Wenjie smiled and said to Fang Yifan, who was looking at her fawningly.

When Fang Yifan heard this, a warm current surged through his heart and his nose became sore.

Tears flowed out a little uncontrollably.

Fang Yifan quickly wiped away the tears with his hands.

Tong Wenjie on the side saw it and said jokingly: "Hey, our little princess Fang Yifan was so moved that she cried? How old are you? Are you ashamed?"

Just in time, a call from dad Fangyuan interrupted Fang Yifan's retort.

As soon as Fang Yifan answered the phone, Tong Wenjie couldn't wait to say: "Fang Yuan'er, let me tell you, Fang Yifan just..."

Before Tong Wenjie could finish speaking, Fang Yifan quickly shouted: "Mom~ you"

Looking at Tong Wenjie’s threatening eyes.

His tone suddenly dropped.

"Your Majesty has a lot"

Fang Yuan on the other end of the phone asked curiously: "Honey, what's wrong with Fang Yifan? What trouble did he get into again?"

Tong Wenjie continued to talk to the phone: "Nothing, Fang Yifan said he wanted to eat roast duck and asked you to buy one."

Fangyuan said happily: "As long as you don't cause trouble, is one enough to eat? Son."

Fang Yifan licked his face and replied: "Dad, maybe it's not enough. You can buy two."

Fangyuan smiled and replied: "Okay, son. Wait for your dad to bring you back the roast duck."


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