My Underachieving Seatmate Doesn’t Need Any Comforting

Chapter 44

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At this time, Qiao Shao had no idea what was going on. He was just about to take advantage of the lunch break to review what he learned in the morning.

Confucius is right in what Confucius said.

He was flipping through the book when Chen's cell phone rang.

Qiao Shao didn't take it seriously, and continued to ponder this somewhat convoluted physics problem.

Chen Fu picked up the phone and went to the window to pick it up: "Mom, I'm..."

The next second, Chen's voice was raised: "What!"

Qiao Shao looked up and was a little worried: what's wrong, tell Chen something happened at home.

Wei Jiayu, who went to bed early to play games, was also startled and looked at Chen dissatisfiedly: "What's the quarrel, I'm done with three kills!"

Chen Fu was completely surprised: "Impossible, how could it be... How could a parent send such a big red envelope?"

Hearing this, Qiao Shao's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

Can't...

He just told his father to keep a low profile...

Comrade Da Qiao shouldn't be so pitiful to his son!

Chen Fu hung up the phone, looked at the phone and took a breath.

Qiao Shao couldn't read the book anymore and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Fu stayed for three seconds and then showed his phone to Qiao Shao: "Someone sent a red envelope in the parent group. My sister played with my mother's phone and accidentally clicked it on, and then..."

Qiao Shao saw the nickname - the old man in the mountains.

It's his dad! ! !

Chen Fu finished his words: "My sister grabbed 2,000 yuan."

Qiao Shao almost turned his back.

This is so fantastic, Wei Jiayu was stunned for a moment, he said, "There are still so many people in your class."

Even in the parent group of their class, the parents can only send one or two thousand at most.

Whose parent is in the first grade of high school, so they don't take money as money.

Qiao Shao was so full that it was over, it was over, his career in Donggao was going to be cold, and Chen complained to block him.

Until Chen complained: "... I don't know whose parent, did I accidentally click the wrong thing."

Qiao Shao's heart skipped a beat, like the drowning man who grabbed the driftwood, and hurriedly said, "I, I'll go..."

He stammered and said, "I'll go and call my dad and tell him not to rob."

He grabbed his cell phone and rushed out the door, quickly dialing his father's trumpet.

Seeing that it was the young master, Assistant Chen answered the phone calmly: "Shao Shao, Mr. Qiao is in a meeting, it was me in the group just now..."

"Uncle Chen???" Qiao Shao understood half of it as soon as he heard it!

Chen Hao said: "Mr. Qiao ordered me to say hello to the crowd at home, saying that I wanted to keep a low profile, so I only sent a small red envelope."

Qiao Shao understood everything now.

I just sent 8888, it is indeed low-key enough, but the problem is...

Comrade Da Qiao, you are busy as long as you are busy, can you arrange things clearly!

as well as…

Chen told my sister how lucky you are, you grabbed a quarter of the group of more than 150 people!

Qiao Shao couldn't care about this much, and quickly said to Chen Hao: "Listen to me, Uncle Chen, I hang up the phone and you leave the group immediately. Ignore anyone who adds you!"

Chen Hao was stunned.

Qiao Shao sternly emphasized: "Please do it, or I will be finished!"

This is too serious. Chen Hao is the best at observing words and expressions when he is in this position. He heard Qiao Shao's seriousness and immediately said: "Okay, I'll quit the group now."

After Qiao Shao hung up the phone, he found that there were no "old people in the mountains" in the group.

He naively thought he had escaped doom.

Qiao Shao saw that the WeChat group had already exploded.

In fact, in this kind of parent group, parents often send small red envelopes, such as ten yuan and eight yuan, to play together.

Teachers will never rob, but parents don't care. If you rob me when you are idle and bored, it is also a connection.

Although there are only forty-nine students in the first class of senior one, there are more than 150 parents and students in the parent group, including teachers.

It's dinner time again, and many people are fine. Seeing that there are red envelopes in the WeChat group, they just ordered it.

And then... stunned!

There has been a lively discussion in the group.

"How is this going?"

"Which parent made it so rich?"

"Is it made by the kids at home?"

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the red envelopes have been received. Someone calculated the amount and said, "It's already 6,000. How much is it?"

Others said: "It's the first time I've seen such a big bag..."

Someone else asked: "Isn't WeChat red envelope capped at 200?"

Another popular science: "That's a personal restriction on personal red envelopes. There are many WeChat groups, and the upper limit is very high. My husband's boss sent 5,000 red envelopes to the company group at the end of the year."

Then a parent sighed: "Then this parent must have accidentally made a mistake."

When Qiao Shao saw that no one could tell whose parent it was, he went into the dormitory with a sigh of relief.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard Chen Fu on the phone: "Mom, go to the group and tell me, let the head teacher find out who the parent is, and we will return the money to him."

Qiao Shao was taken aback.

I just listened to Chen Complain and said, "Anyway, we can't accept so much money."

Qiao Shao was flustered, and just wanted to shout: Don't look for anyone, you can take this money as a hush money!

Wei Jiayu, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed watching the excitement, glanced at Chen Fu—

Chen glasses are poor and poor, and have a little backbone.

Chen Fu hung up the phone, and Qiao Shao saw that Chen Fu's mother in the group had sent a message to be returned.

When she said this, many parents echoed: "Yes, find out which child's parent is, and we will return the red envelope money."

Then someone complimented her mother, saying that she was really lucky.

The group was so lively, Qiao Shao's back was covered in cold sweat.

What to do, what to do, I always feel that this will not calm down!

At this time, someone found out: "It's strange, the old man in the mountains has withdrawn from the group."

"Why quit the group?"

"I don't know, but after sending such a big red envelope, you quit the group?"

This time it is even more suspenseful. There are hundreds of messages in the group, each with their own curiosity and their own opinions.

At this time, the head teacher Lao Tang appeared.

He didn't watch the group originally, but a parent called him, and he hurried up to check the situation.

Tang Yu said: "Everyone be quiet, may I ask which child's parent sent the red envelope?"

Under normal circumstances, the parents in the family group have changed their nicknames. For example, Chen Fu's mother is called Chen Fu's mother.

But the parent who sent a huge red envelope did not change his nickname.

The parents gave Tang Yu some popular science.

"Mr. Tang, that person's nickname is the old man in the mountains. He seems to have withdrawn from the group. You can find him in the friends column."

The head teacher generally has WeChat accounts of all parents.

Tang Yu started to look up the list of friends, but from the beginning to the end, he couldn't find a man named the old man in the mountains.

It's weird, who's parent is it? He didn't even add friends

Tang Yu said in the group again: "In the afternoon, I will go to the classroom to ask my classmates and ask them to confirm whose family they are."

Qiao Shao, who was watching secretly, calmed down a little bit, but it's okay, the trumpet of Da Qiao was not reported to the organization.

Maybe I can be so fooled...

Unexpectedly, a sensible person appeared in the group, and I only heard him say: "Speaking of which, I seem to have seen a reminder to join the group."

"Have it?"

"Yes, just before the red envelope."

"Look who invited the old man in the mountain."

When Qiao Shao saw this sentence, it was like being struck by lightning.

He forgot about this...

It's cold now!

Although there are many chat records, it cannot stop everyone from reading patiently.

Here comes the result-

"Qiao Shao? Is it a transfer student from our class?"