When Dad Wang came to the gate of No. 60 Middle School, he was shocked for the first time by the scene at the school gate. To be honest, this scene gave Dad Wang a sense of déjà vu. When Wang Ling first entered kindergarten, he would see him every time after school.
There was also a large crowd of parents standing in front of the kindergarten.
However, since Wang Ling entered the first class of kindergarten, Wang Ling's father never picked up or dropped off Wang Ling. During that period, Wang Ling was targeted by many child abductors because of his cute appearance, and Wang Ling was kidnapped.
The entire trafficking gang was eliminated on the same day. Therefore, at that time, from the time when Wang Ling was in kindergarten to graduating from elementary school, he had set a record of eliminating thousands of trafficking gangs.
Regarding this matter, both father and son of the Wang family remained silent, and no one mentioned it to the public... hiding their merit and fame.
So this time when he came to pick up Wang Ling in person, Wang's father felt a sense of nostalgia in his heart. He had not originally planned to come. But this time, on the one hand, Teacher Pan personally called him, and on the other hand, there was a real person at the door of No. 60 Middle School.
It was a grand occasion, and many parents even brought their families to pick up their children. Parents from other families were here, but I was the only one who didn't come, which seemed a bit unusual.
Pushing up his black-rimmed glasses, Dad Wang walked toward the crowd with his pocket in his pocket. Only after walking into the crowd did he realize that the bowl of noodles looked chaotic, but all the parents were actually lined up.
The reason why it looked chaotic was because some parents brought disciples or disciples from their own sects to support the scene. The parents lined up inside, and the disciples and disciples circled around the outside, so it looked chaotic.
Looking at the long queue in front of him, Dad Wang sighed deeply in his heart. Except for the annual comic exhibition, when he would calm down and wait in long queues, he had never suffered such grievances the rest of the time.
Because the teachers at the school gate had to verify the identities of the parents one by one before calling their numbers, the whole process seemed quite slow. Some parents were impatient and frowned deeply while waiting.
Many of the parents in the queue are well-known people, and they must have something going on privately, but no one curses or urges them out of impatience.
At this time, it is often a reflection of quality.
In order to allow the students to go home safely, the teachers in the school delayed their get off work and stayed in the school to work overtime... After all this, what else can be said? What complaints are there?
Father Wang stood silently at the end of the queue, but he didn't feel bored at all. Writing comes from life, and sometimes it's good to go out and collect character materials. This should be regarded as a kind of occupational disease.
Father Wang's level is not high, only the level at the early stage of Qi refining stage. However, even if his level is not high, he can still observe the strength of aura and judge the strength of his aura. For example, the middle-aged man standing in front of him now, Father Wang feels very uncomfortable.
Simple.
This man was very rugged, with a beautiful beard on his face, and he was still wearing ancient clothes. He walked with his head held high, his chest held high, and he had several kitchen knives stuck in his waist. At first glance, he was someone like the sect leader.
Father Wang took the initiative to come forward and patted the man on the shoulder: "Brother, are you coming to pick up the child too?"
While talking, Father Wang noticed that there were many young men wearing similar clothes to the male protagonist outside, staring at him, and he once again confirmed the identity of this man in his heart.
"ah?"
The middle-aged man didn't expect someone to take the initiative to talk to him. He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Father Wang, and then responded casually: "Well..."
Father Wang is not tall, not even reaching a man's shoulders, and even when he talks, he raises his head slightly. There is a sharp contrast in the body shapes of the two.
Dad Wang: "Is your son in the ordinary class or the elite class?"
The middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened: "..." Isn't this the case where a certain pot is not opened?
What he fears most is that someone will ask this question...
Thinking that his son, the dignified master of the Kitchen Knife Sect, only got into the ordinary class, it would be a joke to tell him.
Therefore, the owner of the Kitchen Knife Sect chose to remain silent at this moment. He thought that as long as he did not answer, this person would probably stop asking questions, right?
It's a pity that the person he is facing is Father Wang...
It can only be said that Dad Wang is worthy of being Dad Wang. As a senior Internet writer, Dad Wang gave full play to his indomitable spirit in dealing with the problems encountered when collecting materials.
Dad Wang: "Brother? Why don't you speak?"
The owner of the Kitchen Knife Sect: "..."
Father Wang patted this man on the shoulder: "It's okay, we are all parents. Anyway, we are all queuing up now. We can actually talk about our children's education. My child just entered school this year and performed abnormally during the entrance exam.
Already."
Misfired?
The owner of the Kitchen Knife Sect was immediately delighted: "Your son also performed abnormally and got into the regular class?"
Father Wang shook his head: "No...elite class."
The owner of the Kitchen Knife Sect just wanted to roar in his heart: "..." Then why don't you say squeeze!
Dad Wang: "My son is relatively introverted. I was thinking that if he goes into an elite class, being with a group of outstanding children may develop a sense of inferiority over time. So I originally wanted him to go to an ordinary class or a hard-working class..."
At this point, Dad Wang sighed: "Who knew, this guy might be acting abnormally! I just want him to be a bad student!"
The owner of the Kitchen Knife Sect:???
Is this called abnormal performance? Shouldn't it be called extraordinary performance? These days, which parent doesn't expect his children to become great and phoenixes, how can they still expect their children to become poor students? At this moment, the master of the Chopper Sect
Deeply realizing that he had met a very strange parent, he suddenly didn't want to talk...
If I continue to talk to this person, I will just make myself unhappy...
However, just when the middle-aged man turned his head, he saw from the corner of his eye that Father Wang took out a small notebook and a pen as if to record something...
It was impossible for the dignified Master of the Kitchen Knife Sect to not have such a sharp eye. He squinted his eyes, and he could clearly see the words that Dad Wang wrote down in the notebook. It read Material 1: Master of the Kitchen Knife Sect,
A big man with a heavy back and a heavy waist, with several kitchen knives hanging on his waist. He is often worried because his son has been admitted to the ordinary class. After a preliminary personality test, this man should be a serious tsundere...
Seeing this, the middle-aged man twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely and became a little angry: "You...who are you? You..."
Father Wang calmly pushed up his black-rimmed glasses: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm collecting information. As an online writer, this is my job."
The owner of the Kitchen Knife Sect: "..."
While talking, Dad Wang took out a black cigar from his pocket and held it in his mouth.
Then, he stared at the middle-aged man in front of him calmly: "Brother, do you have a fire? Lend me a fire!"
The middle-aged man was already shaking with anger, but the moment he saw this cigar, he calmed down instantly... This is a national treasure-level cigar! Only people of that level can smoke it! The middle-aged man looked at it
Father Wang, his face turned pale with shock... Who is this person?
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ps: For the origin of cigars, please see Chapter 128 "Dad Wang's Strongest Fan"