People in modern times receive text messages from the fairy world

Chapter 77 I Thought I Blocked You
It was only later that Xu Jian found out that the one with flowers in the corners of his eyes was called Hua Qianci, and the one with long hair and long sleeves was called Dongfang Shengxue.

The former's mother is Wen Jialu, and the latter's father is Dongfang Xiangguang.

These two people seem to be more powerful.

"Suddenly I feel that what I'm wearing is a bit ordinary." Xu Jian said to himself silently.

At this time Xia Yu lowered his head, not quite used to this kind of occasion.

"What kind of freelancer is Mr. Xu?" Dongfang Shengxue's father, Dongfang Xiangguang, asked curiously.

"Perform some tricks." Xu Jian said with a smile.

Dongfang Xiangguang smiled twice, and didn't ask any more questions, is a little trick a little magic?

Afterwards, he chatted with Du and Qianci's mother, and the two exchanged business cards.

Xu Jian felt a gaze, and turned his head to see that Xia Yu was secretly looking at him.

"What's wrong"

"No."

Xia Yu hesitated, and finally shook his head dryly.

Xu Jian didn't quite understand what the fifteen or sixteen-year-old was thinking.

The school gates are open.

Dongfang greeted people to go in, and naturally called Xu Jian politely.

"Okay." He answered and walked inside.

There are many people who come to participate in the family guild.

Xu Jian could only follow the crowd.

After observing left and right, I found that several of them actually had spiritual energy.

Not like a cultivator, but very close.

Walk along the class.

He found that among Xia Yu's classmates, there was a parent with aura.

A well-proportioned, middle-aged man in loose sportswear.

He was followed by a thin girl wearing glasses.

Like a good student who just wants to study.

Close to the class, some parents seemed a little nervous.

Both Dongfang Xiangguang and Hua Qianci's mother were like this, but they rarely showed it.

Seeing Xu Jian's nonchalant expression, their attitude became even calmer.

Xu Jian was a little unclear.

"Has Cousin Xia Yu attended the parent meeting?" Hua Qianci asked suddenly.

Xu Jian shook his head slightly: "No."

"I heard that teachers treat students according to their parents' impressions, so many people seem nervous." Hua Qianci said in a low voice.

Xu Jian always felt that there was something more in the other party's words.

But I was a little happy in my heart, does this mean that I can wear small shoes for Xia Yu without going through the back door?

Xia Yu quickly pulled Hua Qianci away.

She hated Xu Jian, which also meant that Xu Jian wouldn't like her, so it's better not to say these things.

Hua Qianci felt that she kindly reminded her.

When they came to the class, some parents sat down, and Xu Jian followed suit. His seat was the last one on the left by the window.

This is the position of the protagonist, Xu Jian felt emotional.

He didn't show it, Xia Yu was standing beside him at this moment.

"It looks like a prison guard." Xu Jian thought to himself.

Instinctively, he wanted to take a photo for Liu Yu to see, and then talk about his feelings.

It's a pity that there are people around, so I can only give up.

Looking around, in front is Dongfang Shengxue's father, Dongfang Xiangguang, and on the right is Hua Qianci's mother, Wen Jialu.

No wonder the three of them are familiar, Xu Jian nodded secretly.

It's just that Xia Yu is not tall, so why is he the last one?

He was puzzled, but Hua Qianci's mother was dissatisfied: "Why are you sitting so far behind?"

Although Dongfang Xiangguang did not speak directly, he still said: "Can you see the front from the back? If you change your seat later, remember to sit in the front."

Whether it is Hua Qianci or Dongfang Shengxue, they are somewhat unwilling to be preached.

But can not refute.

It's not obedient, but the parents will continue to talk as soon as they refute, and the whole class will look at it.

How will you live in class in the future?
Xia Yu glanced at Xu Jian, and was relieved to find that the other party hadn't said anything.

Xu Jian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this place, because Yaluo School was different from ordinary schools.

Little effect before and after.

It's just that it's hard to say about this kind of thing. Everyone has different ideas, so there's no need to make trouble for yourself.

At this time, a woman with short hair came in, holding a pile of documents in her hand.

"Hi everyone, I am the school's teaching assistant, Chu Lizhi. Now the first parent will help to distribute the information.

After you fill it out, I will hand it over to the head teacher.

Ask later. "

Hearing the name, Xu Jian was a little surprised. He remembered that it was Chu Lizhi who called him last time.

I have never seen it.

The first parent is the middle-aged man with aura.

"Students have it too, and they need to fill in some things." After Chu Lizhi handed over the second document, she planned to leave:

"I'll come over in half an hour to collect the materials.

After the materials are finished, parents with limited time can go back in advance.

Any questions, we will reply by SMS. "

"When will the class teacher arrive?" a parent asked.

"About four or ten minutes later." Chu Lizhi replied.

Then he turned and left, ignoring the follow-up questions.

She has limited time.

Xu Jian looked at the paper in his hand.

Aside from the top name, there are a few big questions.

One, what kind of person do you think your child is?

Second, how do you want the school to teach.

Three, if your child is better than you expected, but the direction of success runs counter to yours, will you fully support her?
Fourth, what is your impression of the school?
Fifth, if there are any problems, you can leave them alone.

Xu Jian didn't know how to answer these questions.

He took out his mobile phone to take a photo and sent it to Liu Yu.

I hope the other party can give some opinions. After all, I am the teacher here, so I think I know this.

It's just that the message was sent, and what was received was not a solution.

Liu Yu: "I thought I blocked you, there was no sound all morning."

Seeing the message, Xu Jian was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I miss you."

"I miss my brother too. If you have any questions, feel free to ask." Liu Yu replied the message immediately.

"How should this be filled?" Xu Jian asked.

"Just write Le Xuexuan's name on it, she hates this the most, and then Xia Yu's little shoes are full." Liu Yu replied.

Xu Jian nodded, thinking it made sense.

Take a pen and start answering the questions.

There was only half an hour, so there was no time to get entangled.

After looking at other people, I found that many people are using their mobile phones to check, and some people answer very seriously.

After writing the name and relationship with the students, Xu Jian began to answer questions.

What kind of person is Xia Yu? She is stingy, always squinting, rolling her eyes, and an awkward kid.

This is his most impression of Xia Yu.

But
Xu Jian glanced at Hua Qianci and Dongfang Shengxue, Xia Yu must not be like this in their eyes.

Not just them, but Xia Lu, uncle, aunt, and everyone else.

The summer fish in their eyes should not be what they saw.

So how should I answer this question?
After hesitating for a long time, Xu Jian wrote a simple sentence:

"A girl in her own color."

(End of this chapter)