Chapter 453

Ning Meng is used to Huo Beichen being alone, but forgets that he is only an 18-year-old now.

She also thought about what she said last night when Huo Beichen had put her in the house, and then somehow got angry and drove her away

"Anyway, I told your teacher that your parents will definitely go tomorrow. You don't want me to do it! Then call your parents back! "

“…… Didn't your mother teach you to be compassionate? "

Now I want to come, Ning Meng would like to slap himself, how can he be so cheap!

She raised her head and looked at Miss Liu. He was a middle-aged man about 40 years old, frowning and sighing. "Last month, he took the first place in the class in the simulation test, and then he took the college entrance examination in half a year. That's not good. The teacher also understood him, so he didn't care much, but at such a critical moment in life, it's not good!"

Ning Meng heard that he was the last one, but he didn't have any special idea. Anyway, he was a learning scum.

But the college entrance examination is really a big event. When you think about Huo Beichen sleeping on the table just before class, his state is obviously not right and he is decadent.

Ning Meng nodded: "don't worry, teacher, I will make up for him!"

Teacher Liu was stunned and looked at her suspiciously: "do you make up the lessons?"

Ning Meng nodded: "yes, I'll make up the lessons for him. I'm good at my study. I just graduated from college, and I should be able to pick up the knowledge of high school. Don't worry!"

Mr. Liu coughed: "Huo Beichen is a very smart student. He doesn't worry about making up lessons. It's mainly to make him correct his attitude. I'm sure his grades will improve slowly!"

Ning Meng nodded again.

Mr. Liu simply said, "let's go and have a sneak look at their class!"

Song Meilan stands up together. They follow Miss Liu to class one of grade three. Ning Meng always wants to find a chance to talk with song Meilan and ask if she has a daughter. But song Meilan follows Miss Liu and always talks about her child's problems. She can't get in.

And always feel that listening to them talk some generation gap, she is also three years older than Huo Beichen!

Three people came to the outside of the classroom, and found that the glass had all been steaming out of a fog, and they could not peep into the classroom at all.

When Miss Liu is in a daze, Ning Meng finds a finger on the window near them.

It seems that some students are bored, so they take their fingers and draw a heart on the fog on the glass, and then smear out the middle, just to the eye of Ning Meng.

Unfortunately, this student is song Meilan's son Huang Cheng.

Lemon:

Huang Cheng:

The two people looked at each other for two times. Song Meilan and Mr. Liu also looked at each other. Huang Cheng was so scared that he took a breath out of his head and gave a ha to the glass. He directly covered it with fog.

Lemon:

Song Meilan:

Miss Liu:

Three people looked at each other, song Meilan's face was even more blushing, "this child!"

Mr. Liu drew the corner of his mouth.

Ning Meng raises her head and wants to look inside. Just at a glance, she sees Huo Beichen sleeping on the table. Because other people have long legs and can't leave their legs under the table, she stretches his legs to the aisles on both sides. His arms are holding his head and his sleeping posture is extremely aggressive.

The physics teacher on the stage didn't care at all, while the students sitting next to Huo Beichen turned over the books one by one, as if they were afraid of disturbing him.

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the parents' meeting is at nine o'clock, that is, after the first class.

Parents came one after another. First, parents and students went to the playground together to do the general mobilization of all senior three students. Then they went back to each class, and the head teacher discussed the situation of the class again.

Huo Beichen didn't go to the playground. Ning Meng stood there alone.

After the mobilization, everyone went to their respective classes.

On the way, several male students from class one of grade three ran to song Meilan and reported, "Huang Cheng, mom, you should take care of your family, Huang Cheng. You always fart in class!"

Huang Cheng coughed, "who hasn't had a bad stomach yet! And it just rings, and it doesn't stink! "

"Hahahaha!"

People were just kidding, talking and laughing and walking away.

Ning Meng saw Huang Cheng's embarrassment and went to his side and opened his mouth: "Hey, I'll tell you a good way to make sure the students can't hear it!"

Huang Cheng:?

He glanced at Ning Meng and immediately said, "my cousin? You said you said it. "

Ning Meng said, "when you fart next time, take the opportunity to make a little noise and cover up the fart."

Huang Cheng's eyes brightened. "Yes, those grandchildren who don't have to laugh at me!"

Ning Meng took the opportunity to ask: "yes, I asked you a question!"

Huang Cheng nodded, "you say."Ning Meng asked, "did Huo Beichen fall in love?"

Huang Cheng suddenly made a frightened expression.

Ning Meng hurriedly said, "don't worry, I'm his cousin, I won't care about him, I'm pure gossip!"

Huang Cheng doesn't think he's a parent. Do you want to talk about it?

Huang Cheng swallowed his saliva and waved: "cousin, it's not this, it's your question Who dares to fall in love with him in that manner? "

Although Ning Meng had guessed it for a long time, he was relieved to hear this.

It seems that I'm wearing it in time. I haven't had my first love yet. That's good.

She glanced at Song Meilan, stared at the mole on her chin for a while, grabbed Huang Cheng and asked in a low voice, "by the way, do you have a sister, or a sister?"

Huang Cheng's eyes widened: "I'm the only child in my family. Where is my sister from?"

Ning Meng:!!

If not, how could song Meilan be Huo Beichen's first love mother!

Ning Meng thinks it's a bit messy. She needs to think about it.

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when Huo Beichen sleeps in a daze, the class gets busy.

His ears are full of students' voices:

"Dad, I'm sitting here, you're sitting here."

"Mom, my seat is here."

“……”

One after another voice, let Huo Beichen fidgety frown.

His heart is also like being held tightly by an invisible hand, and his chest is a little stuffy and painful.

Dad, mom

He has no father or mother

His brow frowned, and he felt that even in a disorderly market, he seemed to be alone.

At this time, a familiar voice came: "classmate, you let me pass."

Huo Beichen raised his head slightly, and his drooping eyes lifted slightly. In a hazy vision, Ning Meng's figure came to him slowly. Her figure became clearer and clearer until she stood beside him and pushed his shoulder: "Hello, where am I sitting?"