The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

Wu Jing never expected that Zhou Shuyun would be the first to receive the parents of Class [-] ([-]) of Senior High.

She seemed to be driving here by herself. She parked her car and came from the direction of the exit of the garage below. She looked very cool.

Yao Bin was the first to notice, pointing to the other side and shouting: "Jing'er, isn't that your mother? Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of a fashion circle, this is too conspicuous."

Wu Jing also hurriedly looked over there. When he saw it, he almost ran away and pretended not to know him.

What Yao Bin said was already very euphemistic, but can this girl be conspicuous?

This is simply eye-catching, oh no, how about hot eyes...

A well-maintained woman can hardly tell her actual age, and she comes from not far away with a bag and high heels.

Before she got close, everyone felt that a mass of dazzling colors was approaching. For a moment, no matter if it was a parent, a student, or a guard, they couldn't help but stare at her.

After she approached, everyone couldn't help but look at her from head to toe - the top is a bright yellow leather jacket with a high collar, the bottom is an orange fan skirt with black polka dots, and a pair of thick-soled ankles in glossy leather Boots, carrying an orange mini grain handbag, and what is even more exaggerated is that there are two big French earrings on the ears...

She was like an eye-catching magnet, holding everyone's eyes firmly until she found Wu Jing at the school gate.

Yao Bin also stared blankly for a while, and then he realized that he stabbed Wu Jing: "Your mother is waving at you!"

Wu Jing said blankly: "My mother? Where is my mother?"

Yao Bin said: "You don't have to resist so much, just a friendly reminder that the enemy army will reach the battlefield within three seconds... Hey, Aunt Zhou! Hello, hello!"

Yao Bin changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, and in an instant he pretended to be cute in front of his elders, and began to chatter cheerfully: "Auntie, you are the first parent to come to our class. You are so fashionable. I recognized it!"

Zhou Shuyun just went to the magazine early in the morning to shoot a mid-year pictorial, and she hadn't had time to change her clothes. She was worried about whether she was wearing something too exaggerated. After being praised by Yao Bin, she immediately felt relieved and burst into laughter. Duo Hua: "Oh, it's Yao Bin, right? It's been a long time since we've had dinner at our house!"

She was beaming, as if she didn't come to hold a parent meeting, but to attend her son's wedding, especially when she saw her son greeted her at the door, she was even happier, and stroked Wu Jing's hair: "I'm here to pick up my mother." ?”

The muscles on Wu Jing's face twitched stiffly, indicating that he was smiling, and he said, "Yeah, yes, but I have official duties here, do you need me to lead you to the classroom?"

Zhou Shuyun glanced at the signs they were holding, nodded knowingly, waved her hand grandly, and said, "Then you go ahead, I'll look for it by myself, and visit your school by the way, I haven't been here yet."

Wu Jing hastily sent her away.

When he came back and stood up again, there were already N pairs of curious eyes looking at him.

Wu Jing thought gloomily, well, now there are fresh materials to edit in that forum post.

He did not guess wrong. It didn't take long for the new situation to be updated on the forum.

[Report!Wu Jing's mother dressed like a flamingo and came to the No. [-] Middle School Parents' Meeting!I'm really looking forward to the scene where the master and the mother-in-law meet! What should I do! ]

I don't know how this group of students spend so much time surfing the Internet when they don't have a good class every day. In short, someone replied soon.

[You expect this?I am looking forward to the scene where the two in-laws and mothers meet, please be sure to inform the frontline as soon as possible!!!]

No. [-] Middle School is the best public high school in this city. There are a small number of second-generation students who come in with money, and there are also many students who come in from prefecture-level cities or other places by their own strength. In this way, the family conditions of the students can be said to be natural. Different.

Wu Jing and Yao Bin stood at the gate of the school for more than half an hour. They saw rich parents who drove their luxury cars to the gate and then came down with a few bodyguards to open the gate. Some came from the countryside early in the morning to catch the city bus Rural parents.

They distributed the pamphlets to the parents of the students in the class one after another, until they met an uncle whose Mandarin was not up to standard, saying that he was the uncle of a classmate in their class. The two had no choice but Yao Bin had to take him to the Go to the classroom, leaving Wu Jing alone.

Guessing that the first class was about to start, and it was almost time to come, Wu Jing collected the class card and the rest of the booklets and prepared to go back.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw an extended Lincoln slowly approaching.

The car is dark and elegant.Although Wu Jing had seen all kinds of luxury cars after standing at the door for so long, the low-key luxury of this car was still very eye-catching, and he felt that this car was a bit familiar, so he couldn't help but pause.

Not long after, the car door was opened, and a tall woman in simple but elegant clothes got out of the car, looking very elegant.

When the pretty woman got out of the car, she looked this way, she seemed to have seen Wu Jing at a glance, or in other words, saw the sign Wu Jing was holding.

The next minute was magical, and I saw this woman showing a gentle and kind smile in Wu Jing's direction, turning her head and saying something to Lincoln's driver, and then walking in Wu Jing's direction, kindly He said: "Is it Wu Jing's classmate from the first (two) class of high school? Hello, I am Yan Xinguang's mother. You look so cute, even cuter than in the photo~"

Wu Jing, who was already sluggish: "???"

After being dazed for a few seconds, he held the woman's outstretched hand, blushed and said, "Yes, I'm Wu Jing, you, hello."

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, looked left and right, and her eyes fell on the sign held by his right hand, "Who are you?"

Wu Jing woke up like a dream: "Oh, it's nothing, I'll take you to the classroom, the parent meeting should start soon!"

After finishing speaking, he led Yan Xinguang's mother towards the classroom. He walked in front, feeling that his legs were not his own for a moment, and he even straightened his back involuntarily, and began to worry about his posture.

Yan Xinguang usually has a tall and straight posture, and even takes a nap, he looks very regular, but he is used to being loose, and the zipper of his school uniform is never properly zipped, and he wears it crookedly... Does Yan Xinguang's mother feel that she is Very dispirited, right?

Wu Jing's heart was pounding, and he resisted the urge to straighten his clothes quietly. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

The first thought was that Yan Xinguang's mother was so temperamental.

The second thought was, why did Yan Xinguang's mother recognize her at a glance?

Did Yan Xinguang mention the classmates in the class to his family, and showed them photos?

Anyway, Wu Jing couldn't imagine Yan Xinguang talking about his schoolmates with his family.

But when he thought of the scene where his teacher Yan might take a photo and introduce to his mother, "This is Wu Jing", the corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to go up crazily.

The woman quickened her pace a little, and walked side by side with him. When the two passed the bulletin board where various awards and notices were posted in the school, she stopped, and Wu Jing also stopped.

The woman's eyes stayed on the top of the bulletin board where the mathematics competition was posted. She looked at the first and second prize certificates one by one, with a slight smile in her eyes, which was the pride of a mother.

After realizing what she was looking at, Wu Jing took two steps forward and introduced: "There are six people in our class who have won the award, and Mr. Yan and Yan Xinguang are the only ones who won the first prize at the national level. They are amazing."

Probably because the admiration in his tone was a bit too obvious, the woman turned her head, glanced at him with a smile, and said softly, "Really? Is he so powerful?"

Wu Jing was stunned by such a rhetorical question.

He thought to himself, you should know how awesome and cool your son is.

But the woman looked at him with a smile, as if expecting him to say more.

Wu Jing had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "It's really good. I'm at the same table with him. I usually ask him directly if I don't understand. He is like a mobile electronic tutor."

The woman was amused by his description, and she looked at Wu Jing with kindness in her eyes.

Soon, Wu Jing led her to the classroom of Class [-] ([-]), Senior [-] ([-]), where the parents had almost arrived. Tangning was handing out small benches to everyone so that everyone could sit next to their parents and prepare to listen to the lecture.

When the two appeared at the door of the classroom, many eyes looked over.

Wu Jing came in with a woman of considerable temperament, and another woman was already sitting in Wu Jing's seat, and everyone's eyes wandered among the three of them curiously.

Wu Jing's mother once made class uniforms for them, and many people were very curious about her.

And these two women have very different temperaments.

One is dressed eye-catchingly, and she is quite capable like a strong woman, obviously more like the legendary fashion circle;

Everyone followed the two of them with their eyes wide open, until the colorful and beautiful woman sitting in the last row who also attracted a lot of attention when she came in stood up and waved to the two of them: "Ji Ran, sit here !"

The woman who came in with Wu Jing stepped forward quickly, and soon, the two ladies who attracted thousands of people shook hands, and with a strange familiarity and intimacy, they both sat down on the seats of Yan Xinguang and Wu Jing. seat.

Crowd: 0.0

Wu Jing:? ? ?

Wait a minute, why does it feel wrong?

He stared blankly, the two women didn't seem to be meeting for the first time, they were almost like sisters who had been separated for many years, a classroom wasn't enough for the two of them to act like sisters.

When the two people finally finished exchanging greetings with curious or probing gazes across the room, Zhou Shuyun waved to her son who was standing not far away, and called him over, "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come and call someone. This is your Aunt Ji Ran."

Ji Ran raised his hand and touched Wu Jing's head, and said with a smile, "I said hello earlier, it was Xiao Jing who brought me here just now."

Just as Zhou Shuyun was about to say something, Yao Erniu walked in with a stack of materials.

Looking at the classroom that was five points more crowded than usual, he put the things on the desk, cleared his throat, first introduced himself briefly, and then said: "The purpose of the parent meeting is to let parents understand It is also a two-way communication between the school and the family. Next, let the teachers of each subject introduce the situation of each subject, and then the student representatives will speak."

During the whole process when the teachers of various subjects were speaking, Wu Jing was like a wooden man, curled up on the small bench next to Zhou Shuyun, his slender limbs shrank and could not stretch out, his expression was very like (-.-), if someone could look back If you think about it, it will definitely feel very funny.

Zhou Shuyun and Ji Ran's gentle conversation reached his ears from time to time.

Every time he heard some shocking and frightening content, the muscles on Wu Jing's expressionless face twitched, and then quickly returned to a numb look.

He felt like a balloon that was inflated with an inflator and was about to explode.

This feeling reached its peak when Yan Xinguang stepped onto the podium from outside the classroom and was about to speak as a student representative.

Yan Xinguang is not only the student representative of the first (two) class, but also the representative of the entire first grade. He took part in the group photo in the principal's office all morning, and he didn't show up in the class until now.

When this boy, who was eye-catching both in appearance and imposing manner, stood on the podium, there was a buzz below as expected.

Some parents ask their children who this is, and some children excitedly introduce who this is to their parents.

Zhou Shuyun smiled and said softly, "Xiaoguang is so popular."

Yan Xinguang's gaze scanned the audience, and he saw a tense little face at a glance. Although his face seemed expressionless, Yan Xinguang knew very well that he was about to overflow with resentment.

His gaze froze slightly, and he paused for a moment on Wu Jing's face.

Sensing his son's gaze, Ji Ran whispered excitedly, "He's watching Xiao Jing!"

Wu Jing, who was trying hard to convey hostility to Yan Xinguang with his eyes: "..."

A few seconds later, the low, juvenile voice sounded in the crowded classroom, and Yan Xinguang began to speak methodically as a student representative.

And Wu Jing was sitting on the small bench and looked up at him on the podium with great effort during these 5 minutes, his temples throbbing with pain.

It is the most important part of the whole parent meeting when the student representatives finish their speeches. The head teacher will announce the mid-term exam results and analyze the exam results in the next class.

The papers with the grades printed on them came one after another, and when they reached the last row, Yan Xinguang also got off the podium and stopped beside Wu Jing.

Both mothers looked at the grades.

Yan Xinguang's name undoubtedly ranked first, and Ji Ran seemed to be used to it, and there was no surprise. He just raised his head and glanced at his son with a little approval, then turned his head slightly to look at Zhou Shuyun.

Zhou Shuyun was quite pleasantly surprised. Wu Jing's level jumped from being in the lower reaches of the whole school when she first entered the school to the middle of the class.

Although the Wu family did not have high requirements for Wu Jing's grades, Zhou Shuyun was very happy to see her son making such great progress. She patted her son on the shoulder and said, "It's really good. You and Xiaoguang are at the same table. Not too young, and I will learn more from him in the future.”

Ji Ran said softly: "Xiao Guang, a child, just doesn't like to laugh. Look how cute Xiao Jing is, and how good-looking he is when he smiles. I want such a son too."

The two women didn't notice the weird atmosphere between the two sons, and started bragging about each other commercially.

Zhou Shuyun: "Wu Jing or Xiao Guang, who is older? Oh, it should be Xiao Guang. We Wu Jing went to school a year earlier."

Ji Ran said: "Yes, Xiao Jing can call him brother. Hey, no, we will be a family from now on, so why do you call him brother?"

The two women began to study the question of what Wu Jing and Yan Xinguang called each other after marriage.

Yao Bin had listened for a long time with his ears upright. Hearing the two women's "Xiaoguang" and "Xiaojing" one by one, he got goosebumps. With a shocked face, he slowly turned his head around, and happened to meet Wu Jing's dying face.

It took Wu Jing all his strength to restrain himself from performing a fainting on the spot in the classroom.

Even so, he also felt that his body was a little shaky, and even though he was sitting on the bench, he was a little unstable.

He had extremely mild hypoglycemia. He stood guard in place of Yu Jia and the others in the morning, and he didn't even have time to eat the buns in his pocket. Fall back.

Until a warm chest touched his back, he was firmly held in his arms.

At this moment, Wu Jing really hoped that he really fainted now.

Zhou Shuyun and Ji Ran, who had witnessed everything, looked at each other in surprise.

On the other hand, Yao Bin's eyeballs were about to fall out.

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