When the teacher scolded Wang Chenchen, he lowered his head and cried.
His teeth bit his lips but no sound came out. Thinking of what happened to him, the young female teacher's maternal love overflowed and she felt a little bit reluctant.
From the few words she knew, she was able to piece together a rough outline of the story.
She felt that the child was really innocent in what happened.
He didn't know that his father was someone else.
He had always enjoyed the honor of being a martyr's orphan, but suddenly one day everything changed.
Can he be blamed for this? It's all the fault of the adults.
"Ah!" The teacher sighed and said, "Let's go. I'll go back to your house with you tonight."
Wang Chenchen was very scared, "My Uncle Lu will...will..."
"It's okay, don't be afraid, the teacher will go and talk to him."
So, after Lu Jiangting failed to meet his parents for an appointment, the teacher came to visit his home directly.
The teacher asked Wang Chenchen to wait for her for a while, and only went to his house with Wang Chenchen after she finished her work.
He came home much later today than usual, but Lu Jiangting didn't care.
He cleaned the room like a puppet and cooked a meal that was hard to describe.
The sound of someone entering the room didn't attract his attention at all, he was still cutting vegetables.
Wang Chenchen put down his schoolbag and said to the people in the kitchen, "Uncle Lu, the teacher is here."
Lu Jiangting paused in cutting vegetables and turned his head.
It seems that the teacher has indeed arrived.
There was a flash of impatience in his eyes.
"Mr. Chenchen, I heard you've been very busy, so I took the time after get off work and school to come visit you. Is that intrusive?"
"Um."
Lu Jiangting hummed lightly.
Teacher: "Is this presumptuous or not?"
Just as the teacher was about to speak again, Lu Jiangting said, "I'm not his parent. I'm just his temporary guardian."
The teacher's smile froze on his face.
She calmed herself down and silently thought about how to start the conversation.
Lu Jiangting said calmly, "Go sit in the living room first. I'll be there soon."
He was still chopping vegetables, slowly and carefully.
But the potato shreds were still cut as thick as chopsticks.
The teacher looked a little confused.
But she didn't say anything and went straight to the simple living room and sat on the sofa.
In order to save money, all the furniture was second-hand.
The sofa was already worn out and no one wanted it anymore. After he bought it and used it for so long, it became even more worn out.
As soon as the teacher sat down, there was a creaking sound. The teacher was startled and raised his body upwards, feeling a little embarrassed.
After the potatoes were shredded, Lu Jiangting came over and said bluntly, "Teacher, just say whatever you want to say."
"Hey." The teacher had been thinking about the speech for a long time.
"I've heard some of your story, and I deeply sympathize with you."
Lu Jiangting had no expression on his face.
The matter has become quite serious. Who around here doesn't know about those disgusting things?
"But no matter what, you are now Wang Chenchen's guardian. Since you have become his guardian, then... please cooperate with our teacher's work."
"Am I not cooperating? I'm going to the parent-teacher conference."
"Cough cough cough..." The teacher coughed a few times, thinking that this was not enough.
"For example, this year Wang Chenchen had unavoidable reasons for not signing a special request, and tomorrow Li Chenchen will ask for a special request. If everyone asks for special requests, how can we continue our work?"
Lu Jiangting: “…”
It's also difficult for the teacher to do her job, and she has quite a headache.
She required everyone to get their parents' signatures because she was afraid that their children would not do well in the exams and she did not dare to let the parents know.
If there is no result for a long time, some parents of students will come to ask her.
There are so many children, and she can't answer every child's grades at once.
However, ever since she expressed sympathy once for Wang Chenchen not having a parent's signature, all sorts of inexplicable excuses started to come out in the class.
Some even lost their test papers.
Some said the test paper was eaten by their younger siblings, some said it was scratched by the cat, some said it was chewed by the dog, some said their mother used it to light a fire, some said their father used it to wipe their butts...all kinds of reasons.
It’s really difficult for teachers.
She talked for a long time, and Lu Jiangting said calmly, "Just for that signature?"
The teacher's smile froze and he said, "Yes?"
Lu Jiangting thought of the dream and said, "I won't sign. This is the bottom line."
The teacher's mouth twitched violently.
Why is there such a strange bottom line?
If you stick to this bottom line, can you become an immortal or something?
Why make things difficult for their innocent and pitiful teacher?
The teacher took a deep breath and took out another piece of paper.
"In that case, Mr. Wang Chenchen, could you please sign here?"
Lu Jiangting took it and took a look. As a guardian, he voluntarily gave up signing any homework or test paper of his student Wang Chenchen.
Lu Jiangting was a little annoyed, but he also felt that it was not good to embarrass the teacher.
After thinking about it, I signed it.
The teacher put the things away with satisfaction, thinking about Wang Chenchen's last-place grades.
As a teacher, I should have communicated with his guardian.
But looking at the attitude of the parents... after thinking about it, I decided to give up.
The teacher stood up and said politely, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll be leaving now."
"Chenchen, the teacher is leaving. Goodbye."
Wang Chenchen whispered, "Goodbye."
As soon as the teacher left, Lu Jiangting's expression turned cold.
He always had a cold face, and now it was even colder.
"You're old enough now, you should be sensible and you should know everything about your family. I have no responsibility or obligation to raise you. You are not Jianjun's child, and I don't want to raise you. I am only paying for my past mistakes by letting you stay here today. When your mother is released from prison next year, I will no longer care about you. So..."
He took a deep breath, his tone becoming even colder. "So please, for the next year or so, don't cause me any trouble. Don't treat me as your parent or guardian, just as a stranger who hates you. Don't come out unless you have time. Don't let me see you. Go to your room."
Lu Jiangting pointed to the smallest room.
He now puts Wang Chenchen in the smallest room and won't help him clean, wash his clothes or make his bed.
Wang Chenchen's clothes were dirty and the room was a mess, like a doghouse.
Lu Jiangting knew all about it, but instead of feeling pity for him, he despised him even more.
How can he be anything like Jianjun when he's like this?
Jianjun is very hardworking. He started cooking and washing clothes with his grandmother when he was very young.
Although his clothes were worn, they were clean and tidy.
His books are also clean and tidy.
Look at Wang Chenchen again. Not only does he have poor grades, but his handwriting in the textbooks is also like scribbles.
At least he didn't let him wear tattered clothes, but what he wore was worse than tattered clothes.
He is clearly more like Wang Jianguo, lazy and lacking ambition.
His personality is similar to Fang Qing. When he is scolded, he looks pitiful, as if others have wronged him.
Wang Chenchen burst into tears after hearing Lu Jiangting's words.
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