The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 57 But my son is handsome!

Song Mei was a little hesitant.

She was very worried that if she went to talk to the teacher, her son would be further targeted.

Every parent of a poor student really doesn't want to meet the teacher unless they have to.

Because there is a fear that nothing good will happen if I meet the teacher.

But Zhu Yuwen looked determined.

Of course, as the parent of an excellent student, she keeps in constant contact with her daughter's teachers. It's normal to discuss children's affairs with teachers.

Although she was afraid of meeting the teacher, this time, Song Mei also felt that it was really necessary to find the teacher.

Of course, I couldn’t let my husband go. Otherwise, at this critical moment with only a hundred days left before the college entrance exam, he might slam the table and tell the teacher, “I’ll just quit!”

It’s better to let Tongtong’s mother go with me. She knows more about this.

All the classes entered.

The sun also moved up in the sky, and today was a sunny and nice day.

The parents around, in the outer circle of the square, looked at their children and listened to the words of the host on the stage.

Their faces showed either excitement or pride.

Soon, the school's vice principal came on stage.

This vice-president also looks like he is about to retire.

But his voice was so loud and clear, with ups and downs, that he didn't even need a loudspeaker, as his voice would probably be heard throughout the entire venue.

The atmosphere of the entire venue was ignited by him alone. The sky of the square seemed to be burning with flames, making all the teachers, students and parents excited.

Next, it was the teacher’s representative... Liao Xiumei, the head teacher of the Hongzhi class, expressed encouragement and expectations to the students on behalf of all the teachers.

"Is that Teacher Liao?" Zhu Yuwen widened her eyes, stunned.

As her daughter's homeroom teacher from her sophomore year in high school to now, she has naturally met and dealt with Teacher Liao many times.

But the impression she had of Teacher Liao was not like this.

In the past, all the teachers she had seen, such as Ms. Liao, wore standard tops and skirts. The only difference was the color of the skirts, and the styles were almost the same.

However, at this moment, Teacher Liao on the stage was wearing an exquisite pink and white dress, a beautiful flowered sun hat, and a silk knot tied around her waist.

She looks even more "girly" than his own daughter!
Zhu Yuwen almost thought she was hallucinating.

Or maybe my memory is wrong. In fact, Teacher Liao was like this before. Did I remember it wrong?
Perhaps because her image has changed, the serious and old-fashioned female teacher on the stage has even become much softer in voice.

Her voice, as gentle as the spring breeze, formed a sharp contrast with the vice-principal's loud voice. It reminded people that the harsh college entrance examination had not yet arrived and they still had time to work hard.

Wait until Teacher Liao leaves.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw two students in school uniforms walking onto the stage side by side.

A boy and a girl walked neatly side by side to the center of the stage, facing all the teachers, students and parents in the audience.

The boy wore glasses, had his hair combed back, was tall and very handsome.

The girl has short hair that reaches her shoulders, a beautiful face, a well-proportioned figure, and a good temperament.

The two people standing side by side, like a golden boy and a jade girl, filled the entire square with youthful charm.

"My son! That's my son!" Ms. Song Mei became excited instantly, pointing at the boy on the stage and boasting to the people around her.

Zhu Yuwen was a little speechless: "Didn't you know your Wuyong would be on stage today? And you've been looking for him everywhere in his class?"

"This kid didn't tell me!" Song Mei was excited but also embarrassed. She had originally thought that after the meeting, she would go to the teacher to argue and ask him why he isolated her son.

I didn't expect that my son would go to the stage to give a speech.

The only thing I was thankful for was that I didn’t have to argue with the teacher before seeing my son go on stage.

"Your son? He's quite handsome!" Someone nearby heard her excited cry and asked.

They were originally located behind Hongzhi Class and Class 2, so the people next to them were also the parents of these two classes.

"Yes! That's my son, and the girl next to him is her daughter." Song Mei said.

"Your children are great!" said the woman next to him. "They are the top students of No. 2 Middle School, standing on the stage representing the entire grade."

Someone also recognized Zhu Yuwen: "You are Zhao Yutong's mother, right? Your daughter is really amazing, she always gets first place in the exams."

Although the Ministry of Education now has regulations that prohibit ranking students.

However, after every major exam, the list of excellent awards, first prizes, and second prizes will be released, so you can tell who is the top of the grade at a glance.

In addition, the documents with the annual rankings will eventually be released in various forms, and anyone who wants to see them can see them.

They were arranged from top to bottom according to grade ranking, and the first name was Zhao Yutong.

"Yes!" Zhu Yuwen also recognized the parent who greeted her. "You are Wang Yueyue's parent, right? Your daughter is actually quite good, and her rankings are also quite good."

Because of her job, she needs to deal with various patients and their families every day, so she is much better than the average person in recognizing and remembering people.

Wang Yueyue's mother was very happy that she recognized her. She smiled from ear to ear: "No, no! Compared to your daughter, she is still far behind."

at this time.

The sunny and handsome boy and the pretty girl on the stage recited the student oath together.

On behalf of their classmates, they swore to work hard, forge ahead bravely in the next hundred days and never let their lives go to waste.

The boy not only looks sunny, but also full of energy and has a loud voice, no less than the vice-principal before him.

The girl is full of confidence, and there seems to be a smile in her eyes. Even the already bright sunshine seems to be further infected by her, shining brightly.

Wang Yueyue's mother looked at Ms. Song Mei and asked, "Is your son also in the Hongzhi class? I don't think I've seen him before. What's his name?"

Song Mei said, "Zhang Wuyong! He's from Class 2."

Wang Yueyue's mother often checked the class rankings and found that she had never heard of this boy's name.

It turns out you are not from the Hongzhi class, no wonder I have never heard of it.

She smiled and said, "Since you're representing all the boys in the grade to give a speech, you must have good grades, right?"

"How about it, my son is pretty handsome, right?"

"I wonder how he did in the last monthly exam?"

“My son is so handsome!”

"My ranking in the grade should be pretty good, right?"

“But my son is very handsome!”

Finally, the handsome boy and beautiful girl on the stage finished reading their speeches one sentence at a time.

Then, with the representatives of each class behind him, they shouted out the loud slogan in unison: "Let us write success and glory together in the fiery and brilliant June."

The atmosphere of the entire square was ignited by them once again...

(End of this chapter)