I Might Have Fallen in Love With My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 204 - 197 Parent-Teacher Meeting (Two in One) _2

Chapter 204: Chapter 197 Parent-Teacher Meeting (Two in One) _2

She really insisted on supervising Xie Ying’an every day just because she didn’t want to write it 100 times.

Perhaps because she knew Qingran was going to recite the classical Chinese text she had looked over word by word.

At such moments, Xie Ying’an was unusually cooperative and started writing diligently with pen and paper.

Zheng Chunming, who witnessed the whole process, was speechless: "..."

That’s it! That’s it!

She felt that Qingran and Brother An somehow had a couple vibe, what should she do? Who’s going to snap her out of it?

Zheng Chunming unconsciously tapped Li Ce’s arm, who was writing at the time, and with her tap, he accidentally drew a long line across his notebook.

He was half dead with anger and slammed the pen down on the table: "Chunni, can you act normal?"

Zheng Chunming guiltily looked at the long line on Li Ce’s notebook and muttered, "I didn’t mean to do that, I just wanted to tell you something..."

"No need!" Li Ce firmly rejected and retorted, educating Zheng Chunming: "The parent-teacher meeting is tomorrow, can’t you at least try a bit harder today, so Old Wu won’t call us a bunch of oblivious ghosts again?"

Their conversation got loud, causing Qingran to look back.

Zheng Chunming spread her hands at Qingran, "Did we disturb your study, Qingran?"

Before Qingran could answer, she started playing the victim: "I’m really sorry, I don’t know what got into the toilet paper to suddenly go crazy?"

Qingran: "..."

Li Ce: "..."

Li Ce glared fiercely at Zheng Chunming, pretending to be innocent: Damn! Chunni, how dare you embarrass me in front of my goddess! You’re done for!

——

Although the students weren’t looking forward to the parent-teacher meeting, Saturday still arrived as scheduled.

Due to the arrival of parents, there were inevitably not enough seats in the classroom, so the students were arranged to wait outside the classroom.

The unknown is the most frightening.

Not knowing what Old Wu would say to the parents, many students secretly peered through the window into the classroom and some even eavesdropped at the classroom door.

Qingran and Ruan Ruan were standing together with a few other girls. Qingran had done well in her final exams this time and wasn’t worried about this parent-teacher meeting.

In other words, even if she hadn’t performed well, her dad never blamed her.

Ruan Ruan and Zheng Chunming looked nervous, especially Zheng Chunming who had been bullying her deskmate with bravado yesterday, now pacing back and forth in front of Qingran with a gloomy face.

While pacing, she muttered, "That’s it, I’m totally doomed this time..."

Even if Ruan Ruan was nervous, she wasn’t as extreme as Zheng Chunming, unable to bear it any longer: "Is it necessary! If you didn’t do well, you didn’t do well, let Old Wu say whatever, can your mom really beat you for that?"

Zheng Chunming actually nodded fiercely; she stopped pacing and leaned against the wall sighing, "If I lose face for my mom in front of others, she might really chase me and beat me up. One time when I failed an exam and lied that I got first place, she chased me with a broom for two whole streets."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Shiyi unexpectedly joined the conversation: "So... are you very scared of your mom now?"

Zheng Chunming probably didn’t expect Wen Shiyi to pick up the conversation; she paused, scratched her head and smiled embarrassingly, "Scared, definitely, but I love her more than I fear her."

As she spoke, Zheng Chunming had a sense of pride in her expression.

Wen Shiyi looked at Zheng Chunming with a hint of envy in her eyes, but before Qingran could see clearly, she looked down.

Her silhouette seemed slightly desolate.

Qingran was puzzled, from Wen Shiyi’s words just now, could it be that her parents weren’t nice to her?

The book seldom described Wen Shiyi’s family background, other than mentioning that she had a stepsister who always looked down on her, not much else was detailed.

From where Qingran stood, she could actually see Wen Shiyi’s seat through the window.

Seated at Wen Shiyi’s place was a middle-aged, portly man, balding on top and with a hint of commonness about him—probably Wen Shiyi’s biological father.

It’s unclear what Old Wu was saying, but at that moment, every parent in the classroom had a smile on their face, all clapping their hands.

Looking further back, one could see Qingran’s dad and Zhao Yan sitting in their places, also seemingly talking in low voices.

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