An hour later, cars drove into Longteng School one after another. The parents, who were all distinguished or wealthy, greeted each other and went straight to the school auditorium accompanied by Zhang Baichuan.
The parent-teacher meeting was held in the auditorium. This was the first time that it was so grand. But it had to be grand, firstly, because the school has nothing else to do, and secondly, because this time the parents’ meeting was relatively uniform, and everyone who came out was dignified.
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The parent-teacher meeting was scheduled for 4:30, and all the parents were sitting in the auditorium waiting. However, at 4:30, Lei Feng did not show up, not even their children.
At 4:40, Lei Feng and the students from Class 1, Grade 3 still didn’t show up; at 4:50, they still didn’t show up.
"Principal Zhang, what's going on? Why hasn't anyone come yet?" A middle-aged man with a big belly asked Zhang Baichuan with a majestic look.
"Haha, Director Wang, it's coming soon, it's coming soon." Zhang Baichuan accompanied him with a smile.
"This is your school's teachers, this is your school's management, it's a complete mess!" The middle-aged man said with great authority.
Zhang Baichuan could only keep smiling and nodding.
"What the hell, Teacher JB, if you don't come here again, I will demolish your school!"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Baichuan hurried over and said no to him.
The parent, who speaks foul language, wears a large, thick gold chain and an Armani suit, with clear tattoos on his neck.
This is a well-known underworld in Huaihai City. In the early years, he followed Master Yang to conquer the world. Now he is an entrepreneur worth over 100 million.
"Brother San Pao, let's do this. If this JB teacher doesn't come out again, we will push him out of this crappy JB school!"
A man stood up cursing, wearing black clothes. Although he was in the house, he still wore a pair of big sunglasses.
Zhang Baichuan complained endlessly. Both of them were from underworld, and now they are rich and powerful. One of them would dare to do such a thing if he was unhappy. For a moment, Zhang Baichuan really didn't know what to do, and he scolded Lei Feng in his heart.
After spraying his head with blood, he begged Lei Feng to come quickly.
At five o'clock sharp, a tall and majestic figure appeared.
A neat white shirt with a bright red tie, a pair of colorful knee-length flower pants, and a pair of Jordan brand sneakers.
This kind of attire makes Lei Feng look like a chivalrous knight who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. Especially the two big gold chains hanging around his neck give him a feeling of glory and wealth; coupled with the big gold ring on his hand, he actually feels
It gives off a golden feeling.
Of course, the most outstanding thing is his calm and steady pace. If he has a basketball in his hand, he can definitely fly in an instant!
The auditorium instantly became quiet, and all the parents watched Lei Feng enter with wide eyes. In their eyes, this class teacher undoubtedly combined the essence of Europe, America and classical music, swaying and merging Chinese and Western styles.
The flavor is highlighted to the fullest.
Immediately afterwards, the students from Class 3 and Class 5 walked into the center of the auditorium in neat lines and stood solemnly facing their parents.
What is going on?
All the parents were confused, and Zhang Baichuan was also puzzled.
Suddenly, an overwhelming voice sounded: "Mom, Dad, you have worked hard!"
The whole audience was shocked, and then...excited!
"Tuk tuk tuk..."
Lei Feng knocked on the microphone, picked up the microphone and looked around the audience. His eyes were deep and emotional and said: "Principal, why is the microphone not turned on?"
"Uh...I'm going to turn it on now." Zhang Baichuan was stunned for a moment and quickly turned on the microphone.
"Forget it, no need." Lei Feng put down the microphone and said deeply: "What I say is felt with my heart. My ears will never be able to feel the delicate emotions and surging power in it."
The parents were whispering to each other. This was the first time for them to encounter this kind of parent-teacher meeting. They were so anxious when they heard their children talking on the phone that something had happened, but they didn't expect that the first scene turned out to be like this.
Poor parents in the world, every parent, no matter how good he or she is, would probably be moved to tears if he could get a thank you from his child.
"Hello, parents." Lei Feng looked around in a deep tone and said softly: "This incident was completely planned by me. Do you know why?"
Lei Feng's eyes were blazing, and the rich emotions on his face made it impossible to tell what he was thinking. But - you could see sincerity in his eyes, incomparable sincerity.
"Did you scold the guy next door? What on earth do you want to say?" The gangster parent with a big gold chain around his neck opened his mouth and cursed: "Do you know how much I pay per minute? If you keep playing deep, I will beat you all over the floor.
Looking for teeth, grass!"
Others bully me, insult me, scold me... I just treat it as a gentle breeze blowing on my face...
"Dad!" Qimeng shouted with her eyes widened: "Why are you scolding Teacher Lei? Apologize quickly!"
The gangster parent was startled for a moment, then said with a smile: "Mengmeng, daddy, please change your school. This class teacher looks like he is not a good person because of what he wears, hehe."
"You are the only good person." Qimeng pouted and said, "Teacher Lei is my love, I don't want to change schools."
"Ah?!" When the gangster parents heard what their precious daughter said, they jumped up from their chairs without hesitation, rushed towards Leifeng, picked up their cell phones and shouted: "Say, you did something to my daughter.
What? I want your life!"
Other parents were also shocked: My love...
Qimeng stretched out her hand to stop her father and said urgently: "It's not what you think, it's actually..."
"Actually, he has a crush on you, right? You can't even think about it!" The gangster parent was furious and yelled: "Tell me, who is your father, who is your mother, and who is your grandfather?"
Qimeng's father had already taken out his mobile phone and was about to dial. If Lei Feng said that his father, mother, and grandfather were unknown people, then he would definitely call someone to kill this guy without hesitation. If he was famous and famous,
If you have a surname, then we’ll discuss it based on the situation.
From the age of fifteen to now, there are still some methods and methods. To kill someone, you must know the opponent's background.
"My dad...my dad's name is Lei Xiao." Lei Feng rubbed his nose and didn't understand why this guy asked his dad's name.
Hearing this name, Qimeng's father was stunned for a moment. Not only was he stunned, but some other parents were also stunned.
"Lei, is Lei Xiao your father?" Qimeng's underworld father asked anxiously: "Then your mother is..."
"Fan Luoluo!" Lei Feng stared at Qimeng's father with wide eyes.
"Which, which Fan Luoluo..." Qimeng's underworld dad swallowed his saliva and asked.
A small number of parents also listened with their ears pricked up, with shock in their eyes.
"Nonsense, who else could it be?" Lei Feng said impatiently: "There is a name in the capital, Fan Dahu Niu.
Qimeng's gangster father slowly walked to the stage, holding his daughter with his left hand, and slapped Lei Feng heavily on the shoulder with his right hand.
"What do you want to do?" Lei Feng was a little confused by the other party's actions.
"Free love!" Qimeng's gangster father showed an encouraging look and said seriously: "Young people, you love me and I love you. Teacher Lei, feel free to love, love as much as you want! I, Zheng Sanpao, love you the most.
You are reasonable and will never oppose free love, I support you!"
Lei Feng was dumbfounded, Qimeng was embarrassed, and the students in the class opened their mouths wide with expressions of disbelief.
Those parents were even more unbearable, their jaws dropped to the floor.
"Good teacher! Good teacher!" The leader of the Education Bureau stood up and ran to the stage. He grabbed Lei Feng's hand and shook it hard. He said with tears in his eyes: "Teacher Lei, you are definitely a role model among teachers. Educational Thousand Heads
Wan Xu, but many teachers have grasped the nine hundred and ninety-nine heads, but ignored the most important one, which is gratitude. The words of the students just now really made us parents so excited that I almost shed tears.
Tears. Teacher Lei, you know, this society is too impetuous, this society is too real, so many teachers have lost themselves. But you - you are definitely a good teacher who lives in the truth. On behalf of the Municipal Education Bureau,
My deepest gratitude to you!”
After finishing speaking, the education bureau leader bowed deeply to Lei Feng and wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands to show his gratitude.
"Uh..." Lei Feng blushed a little, he felt it was a bit serious.
"Teacher Lei!" Another parent came over and said with gratitude: "We can rest assured that we will leave our child to you!"
"Yes! Yes!"
A dozen more parents agreed with smiles on their faces and came up to shake hands with Lei Feng one by one.
Zhang Baichuan felt that he was living in another world, or that he was in an illusory dream: What on earth is going on? Can this world be so crazy?
Lei Feng, who was also confused about the situation, returned to his normal state, smiled shyly and reservedly, and shook hands with the parents one by one, as if he was a leader who came to inspect.
At this point in the parent-teacher meeting, there was no need to continue, and the scene turned into a dozen parents chatting enthusiastically with Lei Feng about their daily routine, exchanging phone numbers.
"Hahaha..." The leader of the Education Bureau laughed loudly and said to the parents of all the students: "Parents, no one expected the surprise Teacher Lei gave us today. This is the blessing of our children, haha. In fact, Lei
What the teacher did today has a lot of meaning, well, it is true."
The leader looked around, gestured and said seriously: "Parents, including me, are busy working all day long, but they neglect to take time to accompany their children. Let me ask all parents, do you really know what our children want?
What?"
This sentence really appealed to all the parents. Lei Feng on the side couldn't help but look sideways: A leader is a leader!
"I don't know. Not only do you not know, but I, who have been engaged in education all my life, have also ignored it." The leader swept around and said loudly: "Our children are lucky to meet such a good teacher who lives in the truth.
, it is simply a blessing. In this way, on behalf of all our parents, I sincerely invite Teacher Lei to conduct a home visit to us. While supervising us, he will also criticize and correct us, and strengthen the two-way training and education between school and family."
When these words were spoken, they immediately received strong responses from more than a dozen parents, who all clapped their hands to express their goodwill.
The other parents were a little confused, but all of them, who were well-established in the society and had already become human beings, immediately realized that there was something unknown inside, and they all expressed their agreement.
Lei Feng was overjoyed: It’s a good thing to visit home, you can eat and drink, and maybe even get some gifts!
Thinking of this, Lei Feng nodded reservedly and gracefully in agreement.
While the parents below were arguing about whose home to visit first, the door of the auditorium was kicked open.
A young woman wearing a tight black leather skirt with an E-cup breasts walked in, her face full of anger.
Damn! Excellent!
Lei Feng just took a quick look and sighed secretly in his heart. Although this young woman is no longer young, her figure can instantly arouse primitive impulses in people.
Mimi has an E-cup cup, her round and perky buttocks wrapped in a leather skirt, and her dazzling white neck. Just like the braised pork, fat but not greasy, exuding a mouth-watering aroma.
