Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

This was my first time attending a parents' meeting, and everything was quite new. For example, Xiaoling's report card was placed on her desk, and it seemed that in order to save face for the parents, each parent could only see the ranking of their own student.

Xiaoling is currently ranked 20th in the class and 92nd in the whole school. She is average in Chinese, math, and English. She has no clear weaknesses or strengths. For a while, I didn’t know which subject to start tutoring after I returned.

In addition to the transcript, there is also the test paper of the most recent joint examination. In my opinion, Xiaoling's handwriting is even better than mine, more beautiful and elegant, with gentle strokes and a smooth structure. I can't help but sigh, she is indeed a painter, her artistic sense is incomparable.

Just when I was about to open the desk to see what secrets were in Xiaoling's desk, her head teacher came in. I looked over and luckily it was a teacher I didn't recognize.

"Dear parents, thank you very much for your cooperation. You can attend the parent-teacher conference for your students despite your busy schedule and hard work. We also hope that through this parent-teacher conference, we parents can better understand our children and our teachers can better formulate teaching plans."

Xiaoling's homeroom teacher is a young male teacher who seems to have just graduated. Like Teacher Song, he comes to class with enthusiasm. When facing parents who are about his age, his voice trembles a little. Maybe he is a little nervous?

"Let me introduce myself first. I am the head teacher of our Grade 5 () class, Ying Xiuwen. Parents can call me Teacher Ying. I am responsible for teaching mathematics. Let me first tell you about our arrangements for today. It is actually very simple. I will first talk about our junior high school teaching arrangements. After that, our teachers of various subjects will also arrive. You can ask the teachers about the specific situation of your children and ask for advice on how to educate your children."

Teacher Ying quickly got into the state, but his eyes couldn't help but see me when he scanned the many parents. So much so that he was almost stuck, and his eyes couldn't help but stay on me for a few seconds. The next content was quite boring. In summary, it was to ask parents to supervise their children's homework after returning home, not to blame them when they encounter problems, and to communicate more.

Time soon came to the student-parent communication session. Teachers from all subjects were present. All of a sudden, the four teachers were surrounded by a crowd. Parents were trying their best to get some information from the teachers. How are their children? Are they naughty? Do they listen in class? How are their homework? Are they obedient? What if they can't learn? Can they take care of them more? It was more lively than a vegetable market.

Of course, not all parents care so much. I see some parents simply give up and stuff the report card into their pockets and leave. Some even throw it directly into the trash can.

The enthusiasm of the parents gradually faded as time went by. After nearly a class, the parents left one after another. Only a few of them were left standing in front of the teacher asking irrelevant questions. I was not in a hurry. I sat quietly in my seat, waiting to be the last one to ask the head teacher.

As for Xiaoling, I am not worried about her studies at all. If she doesn't like it, then she can learn less. I still hope that she can grow up happily and have her own hobbies, such as painting. If she can become a cartoonist or an original artist in the future, it will be great. What I care more about is her life in school, whether she is bullied, whether she makes friends, whether she is happy or not, whether she eats well, whether she eats snacks secretly, and so on.

Teacher Ying finally noticed me and came over.

"Hello, Teacher Ying." I stood up and greeted him first.

"Ah, hello. Are you Xiaoling's..."

"I'm her sister. Her aunt is working overtime and can't leave, so I'm here to attend the meeting for her."

"Oh, that's it. You two sisters look really alike, but you don't look older. Is that okay?" Teacher Ying looked a little worried.

"He's three years older. It's okay, I will fulfill my responsibilities as a parent." I answered with a smile, trying to make myself look more reliable.

"It just so happens that regarding Li Xiaoling, we also have something we want to talk to her parents about." Teacher Ying nodded.

"You say."

"Li Xiaoling is too popular in school." Teacher Ying rubbed his temples. "It's not that I'm saying it's bad, but her popularity in school is almost catching up with idol stars. It does affect other people's studies."

"What did she do?" I felt my eyes twitching. What was Xiaoling doing?

"This is also what worries us. She doesn't seem to have done anything excessive..."

"Ah?" Why are our sisters treated so differently? I was isolated back then!

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Chapter 85: Popular Sister and Personality

"So what do you mean?" I asked puzzled.

"It's just... can you please let Xiaoling live a simple life? Otherwise, the boys in the class won't be interested in studying." Teacher Ying said a little embarrassedly.

"Huh?" I was a little confused for a moment. Was there something wrong with my understanding? Did the teacher mean that Xiaoling should dress up in an ugly way?

"Isn't that too much?" Teacher Ying seemed to understand what was said.

"Well, Xiaoling is a normal girl. Loving beauty is natural. Xiaoling doesn't wear heavy makeup or strange clothes, right? And I believe she is a good girl who can grasp the right balance and won't fall in love too early." I was a little unhappy.

"Yes, I know. But now it does have some influence. Many boys in the class always want to chat with Xiaoling. Li Xiaoling is now the person with the most say in the class, and she is only one step away from surpassing the teacher."

"Is this... so exaggerated?" I was a little stunned.

"Yes, and the girls have a good relationship with her. It's only a matter of time before she becomes a powerful figure in the class. I think that if everyone spoils her, it will not be very beneficial to her values ​​and personality development." What Teacher Ying said makes some sense.

"I see. I'll talk to her." I nodded.

After briefly asking the substitute teachers about Xiaoling's situation, I said goodbye to them with complicated looks in their eyes.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I got home. I dragged my tired body, opened the door, and fell into the sofa.

Fans in the afternoon, parents' meeting in the evening, dealing with strangers, etc., today is a bit overloaded. I rubbed my temples where my pulse was beating, changed my position and lay on my side, and happened to see Xiaoling standing next to me with a glass of water.

"Xiao Ling?"

"Sister, drink some water." She handed over a glass of boiled water obediently. "I tasted the temperature. It's just not too hot. Drink it while it's hot."

"Well, thank you." I took the boiled water and took a sip. The temperature was just right, neither hot nor cold.

"Sister?" Xiaoling rubbed the corner of her clothes and looked at me shyly.

"What's wrong? Why are you like this? You suddenly poured water for me. Do you have any intention?" I looked at her with a smile.

"Hehehe, sister~Did the teacher say anything?" Xiaoling sat next to me, scratching her head and looking at me flatteringly.

"Yes, the teacher told me a lot." My eyes rolled, and the routine slowly formed in my mind, "The teacher reported to me all the bad things you did in school. If you plead guilty now and tell the truth, I can still deal with you leniently and not report it to aunt."

"Ah?" Xiao Ling's face suddenly fell, "Why is this happening..."

"Hehe~" I narrowed my eyes and looked at her with a wicked smile, "It's time to test whether you are honest or not. If you lie, I can't help you with your aunt."

"Well... I didn't do anything excessive." Xiao Ling felt like she was about to cry, "They were just trying to please me. I didn't know how to refuse..."

"Huh, does that mean she's flirting with a lot of boys?" I pretended to be angry.

"!" Xiao Ling was shocked and shook her head repeatedly, "No, no! They wanted to give me something... I don't have any dealings with them."

"Then were Xiaoling's notebook and digital tablet also given by a boy?"

Xiaoling was about to cry: "How is this possible? I bought them all by myself! How could you doubt me, sister?"

When I saw Xiaoling with tears in her eyes, I felt that I had gone too far. I quickly hugged her and said, "Okay, don't cry, don't cry. Xiaoling is the best."

"Um……"

"Sister lied to you. The teacher didn't say anything bad about Xiaoling."

"Huh? Sister lied..."

"It's all my sister's fault, okay~" I touched her head, "It's just that, Xiaoling, the teacher told me that you are very popular in school, right?"

"Hmm..." Xiaoling nodded.

"Did a lot of people give you food?"

Xiaoling nodded again.

"Did you receive it?"

Xiaoling continued to shake her head.

"Yeah, that's good." I asked her with a smile. "But do you enjoy the feeling of your classmates listening to you?"

Xiaoling was stunned and nodded.

"But, Xiaoling, have you ever thought about why they listen to you so much and like you so much?" I continued to ask, "Is it because Xiaoling is good at studying?"

She shook her head.

"Xiaoling is really good at drawing, and all the classmates want your paintings?"

"They don't know I'm painting." Xiaoling said in a low voice.

"Then because Xiaoling is beautiful, everyone just wants your body, right?"

"Maybe..." Facing the reality, she blushed a little.

"Do you like this?"

Xiaoling bit her lip and uttered, "No... I don't like it very much."

"Xiaoling, I'm not blaming you. I just want you to know that a pretty appearance can bring you a lot of conveniences and allow you to easily stand at a much higher starting point than others. But what happens after that? The higher you are praised, the harder you will fall. Are you willing to be a vase?"

"In no mood……"

"Then listen to your sister and learn to say no, okay? If someone approaches you with a purpose, you must learn to say no! Don't have an ambiguous relationship with anyone. At this stage, focus on improving yourself, okay?"

"Okay!" Xiaoling nodded vigorously, and then looked at me with some concern: "Does my sister dislike me..."

"How could that be? Xiaoling's academic performance is not bad!" I shook my head. "And Xiaoling is amazing! Not only does she not accept other people's gifts, she can also make money by painting part-time! In my opinion, she is really amazing!"

"Sister! I will definitely work hard to become a good person like you!" Xiaoling raised her head and said solemnly.

"Silly, your sister is good at studying, but not as good as you in other aspects! Besides, life is not just about studying. I also want to read the comics you draw!" I rubbed her head hard, "Okay, aunt, I will speak for you. I just hope Xiaoling can remember what her sister said and keep a low profile in school."

"Good~"

"Sister, I just drew a sketch for you. Do you like it?" Xiaoling took out a piece of drawing paper from the side and showed it to me.

On the white paper was a girl sketched in black pencil. She had an oval face and red lips like peach blossoms in full bloom, half open and half closed. She had a small but straight nose and expressive almond-shaped eyes that seemed to capture a person's soul. She had long black hair that reached her waist and was wearing a long dress that fluttered in the wind.

It looks quite like mine! I said proudly in my heart.

What the hell are those two ears on the head?

Perhaps seeing my doubts, Xiao Ling blushed and smiled: "I just... I think that sister is very suitable for being a fox girl..."

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"Well... I'm quite satisfied." I looked left and right, and to be honest, there was nothing wrong with it. The image of this animal-eared girl really boosted my XP, but there was always a slight sense of déjà vu coming from somewhere.

"Does your sister have any comments?"

Xiaoling leaned her face closer, her face flushed, and she looked a little happy. Her breath was as sweet as orchid, and the slight airflow blew the hair around my ears, making me a little shy.

"No, go ahead. I think it's all good."

"It would be great if every client was as cute as my sister!" Xiaoling took the draft from me and ran away.

As soon as Xiaoling left, her aunt opened the door and came back.

"I'm exhausted."

When my aunt came home, she threw her bag onto the sofa and sat down heavily at the other end.

"Xiao Meng! Comfort me quickly!" Aunt opened her arms and made a gesture for a hug.