Quick-Crossing Man God Raiders Manual

Chapter 310 The School Grass' Counterattack Clown Wife 38
Through the thin shirt, Qin Huanhuan could hear Fu Jingyu's heartbeat, and his love words overflowing from his throat also penetrated into her mind bit by bit through the vibration of the chest cavity.

Plop, plop!
Qin Huanhuan's heart suddenly beat violently twice uncontrollably.

……

For the next day, Fu Jingyu and Qin Huanhuan didn't stick together anymore, they just talked on the phone for more than an hour before going to bed at night.

The next day, it was Monday, and it was also the day when the parent meeting was held.

Qin's father deliberately postponed all the work today, in order to be able to attend the parent meeting of Qin Huanhuan's school with Qin's mother.

On the other hand, Fu's father and Fu's mother also deliberately pushed back all the work in order to go to the parents' meeting to witness their son's progress and growth.

The parent-teacher meeting started at 08:30 a.m., and it was only [-]:[-] when Fu Fu and Fu Fu arrived. Many parents in the class had already come.

"Hey, old Fu is here." The president of Zhang's enterprise was also there, and when he saw Fu's father coming in, he stood up and greeted him.

"Yes." Father Fu's face remained unchanged.

"It's pretty early." Mr. Zhang smiled, his tone sounded very gentle, but there was a deep meaning behind it.

Isn't it just to satirize her son's poor study and they are still so active?

Fu's mother frowned, if it wasn't for the crowd, she would have to choke him a few words.

"Well, but still not as active as Mr. Zhang." Father Fu choked him calmly.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang thought he was praising him, his tail was about to stick up, and said proudly: "That's right, today is my son's big day, I have to come early and wait."

Mr. Zhang's son's academic performance...well...very average, only slightly better than that of Fu Jingyu, but that's enough for Mr. Zhang to show off.

In the past, Fu's father might ignore it, but today is different, Fu Jingyu is his son, how could he not be smart?His son has worked so hard for so long, how could he be in the top ten of his class?

Sit and wait for a slap in the face.

Fu's father thought about the Internet language he had just learned, and sat next to Fu Jingyu with Fu's mother.

And Fu Jingyu naturally witnessed everything, and only felt that some thoughts in his heart became more firm, such as...to honor his parents.

It's almost nine o'clock.

The moment the bell rang, teacher Li, the class teacher, stood on the podium with a decent smile, looked at the parents in the room, and clenched his hands slightly, obviously still a little nervous inside.

"First of all, I am very grateful to all the parents for coming. Maybe some parents here are busy on weekdays and have less communication with their children. Today, I will take this opportunity to reflect on the children's learning at school. The situation." Teacher Li said formulaically.

After saying some polite words, Teacher Li gradually got into the topic: "The results of this midterm exam have come out. This exam, a dark horse has emerged in the class. I don't know if everyone knows who it is! "

Everyone who saw Fu Jingyu's madness naturally looked at him.

As for Mr. Zhang, he is still secretly guessing whether it is his son. Recently, he paid a lot of money to hire a tutor to give his son extra lessons. Maybe...

It's just that things are obviously not going as he wants.

"That's right, it's Fu Jingyu from our class!" Teacher Li looked at the direction everyone was looking at and said with relief.

Hearing that he was called, Fu Jingyu stood up to receive the attention of the whole class.

"Fu Jingyu's ranking has improved by 51 this time, and he has become the No.1 of our class in this midterm exam. In the grade, he is tied for the first place in the grade with Xu Ren of the first class!" Teacher Li became excited, and when she finished speaking, I couldn't help clapping myself.

what! ?

Everyone looked at Fu Jingyu who was standing there in disbelief. He, he, he, he got the first place in the grade?

　Recommend my good friend Yi Renweihua's "The Spiritual Vow of Quick Transmigration: Lord God, Please Let Me Go"~
　　One confiscated word count is a bit too much haha, good night everyone~
　　


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