He Qiaoyan looked a little serious, "You should know that no matter what path you choose to be your parents, your mommy and I will respect you. At this moment, I'm not sure you've made your choice."

"I don't know whether my choice is right or not. But my life in school can already see the end. My academic performance will be among the best, and other aspects will be better than ordinary students. But a constant study life cannot solve my problems. The problem now, Dad, don’t you agree?”

"After school, what do you want to do?"

"I want to visit He Weixia's house and his graveyard by the way."

"Then?"

"I don't have any other ideas yet."

After pondering for a while, He Qiaoyan said: "I can promise you, but you also have to promise me two things. One, you need to take the final exam of this semester; two, I agree with you to temporarily suspend school for one semester. If you still Is it acceptable to go back to school and continue studying without a new goal?"

"Can."

"At the parent meeting tomorrow, I will talk to the principal."

He Weifei felt very sorry, "Father, I have caused you trouble."

"The troubles now are much easier than when you were unwilling to talk when you were young. When you were young, you were unwilling to talk, and you had a weird temper. If you disagreed, you would throw things. I don't even know why you are angry when you are angry. You are just a little ancestor."

He Weifei burst out laughing, walked over and hugged He Qiaoyan, leaned his chin on He Qiaoyan's shoulder, and said softly, "Father, you are so kind."

He Qiaoyan snorted, and patted his hand, "I'll lend you half a minute, that's your mommy's exclusive seat."

He Weifei showed a hearty smile that was rare since he knew he had a mental problem, and said with a smile, "Mum, will she want to curse when she hears that I'm going to take a break?"

"If she wants to scold you, you have to bear it. If you dare to reply, you will be punished by kneeling for an hour."

"Uh-huh."

Qin Yiyue stood at the door of the study with a smile on her lips, not too surprised.

Whatever life and learning style the child chooses, as long as the reason and starting point convince her, she is willing to support it.

It's just that this child has worked harder than other children since he was a child, and now he still encounters such a thing. What happens to him is that others can only watch and have no way to do anything.

Being a mother is really frustrating for her, and she believes that the feeling of her rich family is even more obvious.

**

the next day.

The appearance of He Qiaoyan and He Weifei almost drove all the teachers and students of the attached high school crazy, especially the female students, who never took their eyes off He Qiaoyan, wishing they could pull up a banner to confess their love on the spot.

He Qiaoyan got out of the car and helped He Weifei open the car door, "Son, middle-aged uncle style seems to be very popular in your school."

"Father, how do you look like an uncle?" His father's face was the same as that of his thirty-year-old, without any change.

If he wasn't nearly fifteen, he really thought his father was thirty.

It's not surprising that he and his father are recognized as brothers when they go out.

"That's right. Lead the way, go to the parents' meeting first, and then go to the principal after the meeting."

Amidst the screams of all the girls, He Weifei led He Qiaoyan into the classroom of Class (1) of high school.

Fortunately, the girls in the key high schools were still relatively reserved, they just stood aside and screamed, and no one rushed forward directly.

He Qiaoyan entered the classroom of Class (1), and still received the attention of a group of people.

When all the parents saw He Qiaoyan's face, they knew whose parent meeting he was attending. Those who can enter class (1) not only have excellent grades, but also have a good family background. Many parents with power and wealth think that they are quite rich and stylish, but in the end there comes a person who looks more oppressive.

That kind of aura and elegance cannot be cultivated easily, and it can only be tempered by being in the position of a person in power for a long time.

He Qiaoyan looked at his parents and nodded politely as a greeting, then turned to He Weifei, "Son, where is your location?"

He Weifei led him to his seat, "Here. Dad, your water glass is still in the car, please sit down first, and I'll get it for you."

"Thank you." He Qiaoyan gave him the car keys and sat in He Weifei's seat.

The position of the student is not suitable for a person with long hands and long legs like him, and the sitting is a little uncomfortable, but it is barely bearable.

Wu Rui's father smiled and said, "You are classmate He's father, you look so young."

"Hello, Mr. Wu."

Mr. Wu was a little surprised, "Mr. He knows me?"

"I heard from Weifei that Wu Rui took good care of him. Thank you, Mr. Wu."

"Students should help each other."

He Qiaoyan smiled and said nothing more.

He Weifei brought back He Qiaoyan's exclusive water glass and should go out.

He Qiaoyan has almost always used exclusive cups outside these years, which has become the consensus of the family.

He Qiaoyan didn't attend the parents' meeting before, except He Weifei attended once when he was a child, and Yu Yu attended when he was in the first grade.

If it wasn't for He Weifei's special situation this time, he wouldn't have come here either. The child had such a big accident at school, as a father, he still wanted to come over to fix the scene.

This group of parents had already agreed to jointly sign the school to expel his son. How could he let such a mob bully his son.

The head teacher saw He Qiaoyan the first time he entered the classroom, and his heart couldn't help beating several times. Some of the previous opinions on He Weifei disappeared immediately.

Class teacher: "Thank you, parents, for coming to the parent meeting of Class One (1) during their busy schedules. In the two months of study and life, every student has performed very well. As a teacher of Class (1) As the head teacher, I would like to thank every parent for cultivating their children, and let me have the honor to spend the next three years with this group of lovely children."

After the class teacher finished speaking, there was warm applause from below.

He Qiaoyan clapped his hands lazily, with the expression that the uncle appreciated you.

If a short and poor man does such a thing, people will definitely want to incite him to death, but if the face is right, the aura is right, the figure and temperament are right, this action is very beautiful and attractive.

The head teacher continued: "Next, I would like to invite the representatives of the parents of the students to speak and share their education experience. I would like to invite Mr. He, the parent of student He Weifei, to come up and speak."

There was more enthusiastic applause in the classroom than before.

He Qiaoyan sat on the seat without moving, and the head teacher was a little embarrassed on the podium.

He Qiaoyan glanced at her indifferently, still didn't intend to stand up, but said: "I don't have any experience in raising children, I will let him do whatever he likes, and everything depends on his own opinion. There is no requirement for his academic performance, in my opinion, there is not much difference between the first and the bottom one, as long as he is happy."

He Qiaoyan's words seemed to give the class teacher a step down, but in fact they slapped the face everywhere.

The head teacher was embarrassed, but he couldn't show it.

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