After the chaos, Nie Bogu finally arrived at the classroom. Before them, the parents had already arrived. A young man with black hair and headphones was sitting in the first row, and when he saw them, he just nodded indifferently, didn't speak, and looked very cold.
"Hi~ Du Ze, you have finished reading the novel you borrowed from me."
Luo Yi pulled away the chair beside Du Ze and said with a smile, "I'll give it back to you next time."
"… Um."
Nie Bogu sat behind Du Ze, trying to ignore the gazes of the group of children behind the classroom.
"Cough." Xia Er walked to the podium and coughed lightly, and then started the class teacher's speech: "Dear parents, hello everyone! Thank you for your strong support for our work. You can take time out of your busy schedules to participate in the parent-teacher meeting. It shows that they are very concerned about their children..."
[I don't want to come.]X4
"...Our parents, teachers, and schools all have a common desire: to educate them well! Let us join hands and work together to educate your children and our students well... "
[… My wish is that only they (they) are normal and sincere in their sexuality.]X4
"...I know that many parents want to know how their children's grades are in this nearly one semester of study? How is their performance in school? How is their learning ability and development potential... "
[No, you just need to tell me how many times he(s) have almost destroyed the world.]X4
"… The main purpose of holding this parent meeting is also: I hope that parents will further cooperate with teachers, do some work, strengthen the connection between you and the school, and let children learn better and achieve better grades!"
Hearing this, Luo Yi had an ominous premonition for some reason. He couldn't help but glanced at Nie Bogu, and found that the other party's originally white skin became even whiter.
"As the head teacher, I will first introduce the situation of this class." When Xia Er finished saying this, she found that the expressions of several parents below changed. He looked at the manuscript and continued to read it, feeling that there was no major problem. "There are 18 students in our class, 7 students from original sin, 5 students from ancient times, 3 students from science fiction, 1 student from fantasy, 1 student from doomsday, and 1 student from fairy tale."
Every time he hears this, Nie Bogu always wants to cry, no matter how he listens, he is the hardest...
Every time I hear this, Du Ze wants to cry more, because his one is equivalent to eight others...
On the podium, Xia Er's speech continued.
"Now I will briefly explain the situation of the students. First of all, it's classmate Xiu - Mr. Du Ze."
Du Ze immediately stiffened like a student who was called up by the teacher to ask questions. Xia Er handed Du Ze a piece of paper. "This is Xiu's classmate's transcript."
Du Ze didn't pay much attention to it after he got it - Mengzhu's learning ability is completely outstanding - but he heard Xia Er sigh. "Please take a look."
So Du Ze looked at it. Then, he put down the report card, wiped his glasses, and looked at the report card again—then he was stupid.
"Actually, classmate Xiu is very smart." Xia Er said with a little distress: "I just hope he can use the correct answer method. For example, the physical exam does not need to use the dwarf form, the culture test does not use the orc form, and the morality test does not need to be used. In demon form..."
It's hard to describe Du Ze's mood at that moment, he turned his head dully, and saw the cute owner of his family showed him a meaningful smile.
"Next is... Mr. Nie Bogu." Xia Er also handed out a score sheet, and Nie Bogu looked at the string of zeros on it and was speechless.
"These grades are because they didn't write their names." Misunderstanding Nie Feigu's silence, Xia Er comforted: "Your children are all very good, and they all got high scores in the composition test this time, among them One wrote "You Are Mine, Father" and even got a perfect score for the composition. I'm sorry, because there is no signature, I don't know which of your children wrote such a sincere composition."
No, he already knew which child wrote it! But he didn't want to know the specifics at all!
"It would be great if you could ask, because that article has been collected by the school and published in the newspaper."
... Wait a minute, you said that the composition magazine that is absolutely full of shameful play... Published... newspaper... paper...
Luo Yi saw Nie Bogu, who had left the thunderbolt behind Xia Er, and walked towards him. At that moment, Luo Yi even felt a sense of fate that "it's finally here".
But fortunately, he didn't care much about the grades of those bear children.
"Mr. Luo Yi." Xia Er's expression was a little heavy, and he handed over a blank piece of paper. "Although it's not a good thing, please take it."
Luo Yi opened the blank paper, the first thing that caught his eye was a series of zeros, and finally the top "compensation slip".
"This is the mental damage fee requested by some students who were tossed by Feng Suoyun and Bai Xuyi."
"Why, why so many..."
"...and classmates Cong and Ye Zhu have destroyed school buildings and green belts 1,300 times this month." Xia Er finished the next paragraph heavily.
"… "
"Luo Yi~"
A certain liar looked back and saw Xia Jincao squinting his peach eyes, exuding the brilliance of a trench all over his body.
"I can take care of you."
Luo Yi began to seriously think about the equivalence and unequal relationship between his ethics and compensation bills.
"Finally, it's Mr. Xuanji." Xia Er walked to Xuanji's side and saw the miserable state of the other parents. Even the prudent President Shenji couldn't help but straighten his nerves.
In an instant, Xia Er burst into a sunny smile.
"Your kids are as good as ever and hopefully they will continue to be."
"… thanks."
When Shar returned to the podium, the atmosphere below was bleak. However, Nie Bogu, Luo Yi and others were completely unaware that this did not mean the end, but just the beginning.