Ning Meng was used to Huo Beichen being alone, but she also forgot that he was only an eighteen-year-old boy now.
She thought about what she said last night when Huo Beichen originally let her into the house, but then got angry for no reason and drove her away...
"Anyway, I told your teacher that your parents will definitely go there tomorrow. If you don't want me to go, then just call your parents back!"
"...Didn't your mother teach you to be compassionate?"
Thinking about it now, Ning Meng wanted to slap herself, why was she so mean-mouthed?
She raised her head and looked at Teacher Liu. He was a middle-aged man about forty years old. He frowned and sighed: "In the mock exam last month, he ranked last in the class. In another half year,
It’s just the college entrance examination, and this is not okay. The teacher also understands him, so he doesn’t care about him much, but at such a critical moment in life, this is not okay!”
When Ning Meng heard that he was ranked last, he didn't have any special thoughts. Anyway, he was a scumbag.
But the college entrance examination is indeed a big event. Thinking about the way Huo Beichen was sleeping on the table just before class, his state was obviously wrong and he was very decadent.
Ning Meng nodded: "Teacher, don't worry, I will make up for him!"
Teacher Liu was stunned and looked at her suspiciously: "Are you making up the class?"
Ning Meng nodded: "Yes, I'm here to give him extra lessons. I'm very good at studying. I just graduated from college and I should be able to pick up the knowledge from high school. Don't worry!"
Teacher Liu coughed and said: "Huo Beichen is a very smart student. There is no rush to make up classes. The main thing is to help him correct his attitude. I believe his grades will gradually improve!"
Ning Meng nodded again.
Teacher Liu simply said: "Let's go and secretly take a look at them in class!"
Song Meilan stood up together, and the two of them followed Teacher Liu to Class 1, Grade 3. Ning Meng had always wanted to find a chance to talk to Song Meilan and ask her if she had a daughter, but Song Meilan followed Teacher Liu.
She couldn't get a word in when talking about her children's problems.
And I always feel that there is a generation gap when listening to their conversation. She is only three years older than Huo Beichen!
The three of them came outside the classroom and found that the glass had been completely evaporated by the heat inside, making it impossible to peek into the classroom.
While Teacher Liu was in a daze, Ning Meng noticed that a finger suddenly appeared on the window near them.
It seemed that one of the students was a little bored, so he drew a heart on the mist on the glass with his finger, then erased the middle, and it happened to meet Ning Meng's eyes.
What a coincidence, this student is Huang Cheng, Song Meilan's son.
Ning Meng:......
Huang Cheng:……
The two people looked at each other, and Song Meilan and Teacher Liu also looked over. Huang Cheng was so frightened that his brain twitched, he breathed at the glass, and directly covered the glass with mist.
Ning Meng:......
Song Meilan:......
Teacher Liu:......
The three of them looked at each other, and Song Meilan even blushed with shame, "This child!"
Teacher Liu twitched the corner of his mouth.
Ning Meng raised her head to look inside. At a glance, she saw Huo Beichen sleeping on the table. Because he was tall and had long legs, he couldn't spread his legs under the table, so he spread his legs to the left.
Yi stretched his right hand to the aisles on both sides. He supported his head with both arms, sleeping in an extremely domineering posture.
The physics teacher on the stage didn't care at all, while the students sitting next to Huo Beichen all turned their books more slowly, as if they were afraid of disturbing him.
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The parent-teacher meeting is at nine o'clock, that is, after the first class.
Parents arrived one after another. First, parents and students went to the playground to mobilize all senior high school students. Then they went back to each class, and the class teacher discussed the class situation again.
Huo Beichen didn't go to the playground, Ning Meng just stood there alone.
After the mobilization was completed, everyone went to their respective classes.
On the way, several male classmates from Class 1, Grade 3, ran to Song Meilan and reported: "Mom Huang Cheng, please take care of your Huang Cheng, he always farts in class!"
Huang Cheng coughed and said, "Who hasn't had stomach discomfort? And it just made a noise, but it doesn't stink!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Everyone was just joking, talking and laughing and walked away.
Ning Meng saw that Huang Cheng was a little embarrassed, so she walked up to him and said, "Hey, I'll tell you a good way to make sure the classmates can't hear it!"
Huang Cheng:?
He glanced at Ning Meng and immediately said, "Cousin Master Chen? Say what you say."
Ning Meng said: "Next time you fart, can't you just take the opportunity to make some noise to cover up the fart sound?"
Huang Cheng's eyes lit up, "Yes, those grandchildren always laugh at me!"
Ning Meng took the opportunity to ask: "By the way, let me ask you a question!"
Huang Cheng nodded: "You say."
Ning Meng asked: "Is Huo Beichen in love?"
Huang Cheng suddenly made a horrified expression.
Ning Meng said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I'm his cousin and I won't care about him. I'm just gossiping!"
Did Huang Cheng think that he was a parent and was here to talk nonsense?
Huang Cheng swallowed, waved his hands and said: "Cousin, it's not this, but the question you asked... With Master Chen's attitude, who dares to fall in love with him?"
Although Ning Meng had already guessed it, he still breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
It seems that I got it in time and I haven't fallen in love yet, so that's good.
She glanced at Song Meilan, stared at the mole on her chin for a while, grabbed Huang Cheng and asked in a low voice: "By the way, do you have a younger sister, or an older sister?"
Huang Cheng's eyes suddenly widened: "I'm the only one in our family, the only child. Where do I have older sisters from?"
Ning Meng:......!!
If not, why is Song Meilan the mother of Huo Beichen's first love!
Ning Meng felt a little confused and needed to sort out her thoughts.
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When Huo Beichen fell asleep, the class became lively.
His ears were filled with the voices of his classmates:
"Dad, I sit here, you sit here with me."
"Mom, my seat is here."
"..."
The sounds that came and went made Huo Beichen frown irritably.
His heart also seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and his chest felt a little painful.
Dad, Mom...
He has no parents anymore...
He frowned, feeling like he was alone even though he was in a chaotic city.
At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Classmate, please give way and let me pass."
Huo Beichen paused, raised his head slightly, and raised his eyes that had been drooping slightly. In the blurred vision, Ning Meng's figure slowly walked towards him. Her figure became clearer and clearer until she stood next to him and pushed.