Li Guohong sat in the corner seat of the classroom from 7:30 in the morning until 8:00 when the parent-teacher meeting started.

From the very beginning, he was still thinking about how great it would be if he could attend Xixi's parent-teacher conference, and was indignant about such an arrangement. Later, he gradually changed his mind, and suddenly found that attending Li Luo's parent-teacher conference seemed like a good idea.

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For example, after he found this boy's seat and sat down according to what Li Luo said, the head teacher on the podium suddenly took the initiative to come down and chat with him.

Although it was just a few pleasantries and polite words like thanking his son for helping the class teacher manage the class recently, Li Guohong felt quite comfortable when he felt the eyes of the parents around him.

For another example, because the teacher arranged that the students in the class had to wait for their parents to come, there was a girl named Yan Zhusheng sitting next to Li Guohong.

This was Li Luo's deskmate. As soon as he saw him, he said hello to uncle politely and took the initiative to pour him a glass of water.

Li Guohong curiously chatted with the classmate named Yan Zhusheng and found that she had a pretty good relationship with his son, and Li Luo was always the best.

For another example, some parents even took the initiative to come over and say hello because they heard from the class teacher that he was the class monitor’s father.

He also said that their children often talked about their squad leader when they were at home, saying how excellent their squad leader was, how good he was during military training, how humorous he was at ordinary times, and how capable he was at critical moments.

Having said this, Li Guohong blushed for Li Luo.

He was praised so much that he almost thought he was in the wrong classroom. Is this still his son?

This really cannot be blamed on Li Guohong.

On the one hand, Li Luo was naughty when he was a child. He often wiped the boy's butt when he often caused trouble at school.

On the other hand, if it was a parent-teacher conference where Li Luo had good grades, it would not be his turn to attend at all. Lin Xiuhong would be the one to receive the praise.

Therefore, since Li Luo was a child, and for Li Guohong, the news he received from the school was mostly negative.

For a copy like this that was full of positive feedback, it was the first time in his life that he really stepped on a horse and was beaten, and he couldn't even handle it.

And just when Li Guohong was immersed in this dreamlike atmosphere, Li Luo happened to walk into the classroom from the front door with a tall figure.

It has to be said that even if she is wearing sunglasses and a mask, Yuan Wanqing's temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary parents.

As soon as she walked into the classroom, her unique aura made the classroom quiet for a moment.

Especially for male parents, when they see such a temperamental mother at a parent-teacher meeting, it is easy for them to look over subconsciously.

Even if it is obscured by sunglasses and a mask, people will subconsciously think that the face under the mask should be very beautiful.

"Hello, Teacher Kong." After Yuan Wanqing walked into the classroom, she greeted Kong Junxiang on the podium, "Yan Zhusheng, thank you for taking care of me."

"You're welcome. She is usually very well-behaved and serious. I should be the one thanking her for becoming a sports committee member and helping the class." Kong Junxiang smiled politely and then pointed to Yan Zhusheng, "Mom Yan Zhusheng, please take a seat first."

Kong Junxiang obviously knew Yuan Wanqing's identity, but he didn't care that she was wearing a mask.

Before Yuan Wanqing said hello, she had already taken off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyebrows and peach blossom eyes that were very similar to Yan Zhusheng.

Seeing her mother walk all the way to her table, Yan Zhusheng immediately stood up and gave her her seat.

Li Luo also took the newly poured water glass from Hua Xiuxiu's hand and brought it to Yuan Wanqing.

Later, Kong Junxiang on the podium said: "Okay, our parents are all here. Students can leave first. Our parent-teacher meeting has officially begun."

The students who had been accompanying me after giving up their seats immediately dispersed like birds and beasts after hearing the class teacher's words.

Yan Zhusheng glanced at his mother, then at Li Luo, pursed his lips, and then left the classroom.

Only Li Luo and Hua Xiuxiu, as the principal and deputy monitors, stayed in the classroom to assist Kong Junxiang in hosting the parent-teacher meeting.

"Are you Li Luo's parent?"

After sitting on her seat and watching Yan Zhusheng leave the classroom, Yuan Wanqing took off her mask, turned to look at Li Guohong, and said hello with a smile, "Our Shengsheng, thank you Li Luo for taking care of her on weekdays."

"What the hell... um..." Li Guohong was about to say a few words of courtesy when he saw Yuan Wanqing taking off her mask, and her expression suddenly froze.

There is a saying that Yuan Wanqing's photos on social media and various variety shows and interviews are either highly retouched pictures or have makeup prepared by professional makeup artists, so they are all very delicate and beautiful.

Today, Yuan Wanqing did not put on that kind of heavy makeup, but simply covered the blemishes on her face.

Now he is less than thirty-five years old, which is still quite young among his parents. In addition, his skin is well maintained, and he looks in good condition.

But even so, the state of the real person is definitely not as good as the carefully dressed appearance on the stage.

So when Li Guohong saw this face, he was just subconsciously surprised and felt that this face looked somewhat familiar.

Looks a lot like that Yuan Wanqing.

Yan Zhusheng's mother takes good care of herself.

Li Guohong sighed in his heart and did not think about "this is Yuan Wanqing" at all.

Just assume they look similar.

And even if he had doubts, it would be hard for him to ask immediately after meeting him. If he guessed wrong, it would be somewhat rude.

Yuan Wanqing didn't think any parents would recognize her.

After all, she has been out of fashion for more than ten years and has only made a comeback in recent days. The parents in the class who are in their thirties and forties will most likely not pay attention to these things.

In addition, they had previously called each other Li Luo's father and Yan Zhusheng's mother, and they would not ask for their real names, so there was no possibility of exposure.

In this way, the two exchanged greetings and chatted for a few words. After a brief acquaintance, Kong Junxiang on the podium announced that the parent-teacher meeting had officially begun.

Hua Xiuxiu was operating the PPT next to her, playing the school materials she had prepared in time with Kong Junxiang's rhythm.

Kong Junxiang talked eloquently for a few minutes on the stage and briefly introduced the situation of the school and class.

"The results of our class's mid-term exam this time were very good." After a long and broad chat, Kong Junxiang finally came to the focus of the parent-teacher meeting and began to introduce the situation of this mid-term exam, "In the portfolio we have at hand, it is

This time our classmates’ test papers and transcripts.”

"Now parents can pick it up, open it and take a look."

Instantly, the sound of flipping through portfolios came to mind in the classroom.

Some parents didn't know how to remove it, so Li Luo stepped forward and patiently helped.

Kong Junxiang, who was on the podium, also continued: "This time, there are two students in our class who have entered the top 50 in the school."

"Among the top 160 in the school, there are a total of 6 students."

"The average score of the whole class ranks second among the 12 parallel classes."

"Among them, especially our class monitor Li Luo, um, the one at the back of the classroom, ranked 27th in the school."

"Compared with the entrance examination, we have improved by more than 300 places!"

In an instant, the eyes of all the parents in the class were focused on Li Luo.

Zhang Xuefen was sitting on her son Wei Chun's seat. She had just opened the portfolio and saw Wei Chun's score of more than 300 this time. She felt pretty good.

The next second, I heard such news like a bolt from the blue, and everyone turned to look at Li Luo in a daze.

I thought my ears had heard it wrong.

On the other side, Li Guohong also looked confused. After hearing what the head teacher said, he hurriedly opened the file bag and took out the transcript inside.

When he saw the clear ranking of 27th in the school, he finally confirmed the situation, and his whole mind was buzzing.

Yuan Wanqing on the side also stopped what she was doing, and subconsciously looked sideways at the boy named Li Luo, with a slightly raised brow and a somewhat surprised look on her face.

In the entire classroom, there was only Li Luo, standing there calmly, silently accepting the attention from the parents.

That's what I was thinking about.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be number one in the class.

This was probably how Ying Chanxi felt when he received commendations in class before, right?

Oh no, Ying Chanxi is probably used to this kind of thing.

So Li Luo silently reminded himself to keep a low profile, be humble, and lower the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

Calm, calm.

In the days to come, this situation will only become the norm, and you have to adapt in advance.
Chapter completed!