"Are you asking me??" The uncle looked at Yu Wanwan with an incredulous expression on his face and said, "I still want to ask you, aren't you a third-year student?"
"I... No, I'm here for the parents' meeting." Yu Wanwan said to the uncle with great difficulty.
"This..." The uncle wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and said, "I'm sorry, big sister, you look too young, I didn't expect your children to be in their third year of high school."
"Heh...hehe..." Yu Wanwan smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a while.
Fortunately, all the parents who came to hold the parent-teacher meeting today were in the third year of high school. Yu Wanwan followed the crowd to the school, and finally found the teaching building of the third year of high school.
On the playground, Shen Liangyu was hanging on the horizontal bar boredly, while dangling her body, she said to Han Ye, "Brother Ye, I feel that something is wrong with you recently."
"What's wrong?" Han Ye leaned against the big tree next to the horizontal bar, glanced at Shen Liangyu with his deep eyes, and asked casually.
"I just feel that you seem to be a little restless." Shen Liangyu thought for a while and said to Han Ye, "Brother Ye, is there something on your mind?"
"Do I have it?" Han Ye squinted his eyes and asked Shen Liangyu back.
"Yes, absolutely." Shen Liangyu said to Han Ye with certainty, "I found that you like to check your mobile phone when you have nothing to do recently. What, are you waiting for someone's call?"
"No." Han also denied it without thinking.
"Then why do you keep looking at your phone?" Shen Liangyu asked with a puzzled expression.
"I..." Han also thought about it, and made up a random reason, "I'm waiting for a text message from my parents. I thought they would come to the parent-teacher meeting this time."
Listening to his words, Shen Liangyu sighed softly and said, "Hey, your parents are really..."
Han Ye and Shen Liangyu just stood at the event venue on the parallel bars, and after chatting for a while, Shen Liangyu looked down at the time and said, "Let's go, the parent meeting is coming to an end, we should go back to the classroom Take the parents to the basketball court."
"I don't have any parents here." Han Ye curled his lips and said, "I went directly to the basketball hall."
"Don't, Brother Ye, you should come with me anyway." Shen Liangyu quickly grabbed Han Ye's sleeve and said, "With you here, my mother won't keep nagging me."
Han also frowned, although he was a bit reluctant, he was dragged by Shen Liangyu and walked towards the classroom.
In the corridor at the door of the classroom, there are already many students standing, but the classroom door has not been opened yet, and their head teacher seems to be still talking to the parents inside.
Han Ye and Shen Liangyu stood a little further away from the crowd, and glanced in the direction of their classroom.
"I'll go, the head teacher is too good at talking, it's been almost an hour, what is he still talking about inside." Shen Liangyu looked at the closed door of their class speechlessly and complained.
"What else can I talk about? It must be about your backward learning." Han Ye propped his chin with one hand, lying on the balcony of the corridor, watching the crowd of twos and threes walking towards the teaching building downstairs, and said casually.
"I'll go and see where my mother is sitting." After Shen Liangyu said this, she stooped and walked towards the window of the classroom.