"Our Huo Zhengting is good at everything. He is handsome and has good grades. He can still play now. Which little girl doesn't like it?"
"Our Hong Jule is inferior? How many female students at our level look down on Hong Jule?"
"Hong Zhoule is not bad, but if these two stand together, anyone will choose Huo Zhengting! Otherwise, why would Hong Zhoule find fault with Huo Zhengting because of a girl!"
"Go to the gate of our class and see, those who handed love letters to Hong Zhoule can be arranged from the third class to the playground!"
"The one who handed us Huo Zhengting a love letter could travel from the earth to the moon!"
Hong Zhoule walked up to Han Tianqi and wanted to report to the teacher in charge that the parents would come in a while. The teacher in charge was busy arguing and ignored him, so Hong Zhoule had to give up and just stand there and wander.
Now it's the time for early self-study, and occasionally a few students come to the office to ask the teacher questions. Thanks to the louder and louder voices of the class teacher and Huo Zhengting, Hong Zhoule already has a premonition that he will soon become the focus of discussion in the whole school.
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? After staying up late last night to finish drawing the design drawings, Mo Fenfen still had a trace of tiredness in his voice when he received a call from Hong Zhoule's father.
"Xiaofen, I have to trouble you to go to school, Le's head teacher wants to invite parents."
"Ah? Shall I go? Will Xiao Le be unhappy?"
"Le is a big-hearted kid, so he doesn't care too much. Didn't he like you a lot last time we had dinner? Lao Gao and I are on a business trip, so we can't find anyone else."
"Then did Xiao Le say what was the reason?"
Mo Fenfen scratched her frizzy hair. She only had experience in holding parent-teacher meetings for Huo Zhengting, and had never met the child's teacher alone. This child might call her stepmother in the future.
Hong Zhoule's father frowned: "Tsk, it shouldn't be because of skipping class and smoking and going to the Internet cafe. Maybe it's because I didn't do my homework or got into a fight again. Anyway, it's not a good thing. Please bear with me."
Mofenfen:
It was almost nine o'clock when Mo Fenfen arrived at the school. The class teacher and Huo Zhengting had just finished their last battle. The two were panting and drinking water, and they still rolled their eyes at each other.
And the three boys who were punished to stand in the corner have already wandered into the sky.
"Ms. Cui? Hello, I am Hong Zhoule's parent."
Mo Fenfen walked over quickly, not paying attention to the silly faces of his son and future stepson not far away.
"Oh, hello, this is Hong Zhoule's mother, please sit down." The head teacher pulled out the chair next to him and put it behind Mo Fenfen.
Mo Fenfen sat down and explained, "No, I'm Hong Zhoule's aunt."
"Oh, Aunt Hong Joole, it's like this, Hong Joole got into a fight after school yesterday"
"Fights?"
Mo Fenfen was stunned for a moment, Hong Zhoule was very happy at dinner yesterday, and his clothes were not dirty or messy, so he couldn't tell that he had been in a fight.
"Yes, but Hong Zhoule didn't do anything, hehey forget it, let me show you the video."
The head teacher scratched his head, opened the video file on the desktop, and pointed to Mo Fenfen.
So Mo Fenfen watched with his own eyes that his own son beat up several gangsters in society, while his future stepson was leaning against the wall not far away to watch.
All of a sudden, various thoughts came to mind.
It turned out that Xiao Le didn't like Huo Zhengting at all, and he didn't like herself, and even brought someone to trouble Huo Zhengting before eating. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com