In the past, the school had quotas for two teams, but this year the students in the competition class were either admitted or were preparing for other subjects for the college entrance examination and did not come.
Therefore, the quality of contestants has declined.
The school doesn't want to waste everyone's time, so it will only send one team this time.
However, this news was only circulated among the teachers and was not spread outside, just like what Gu Qingheng said just now about four people in a team.
Since Jiang Wuyang had inside information, why did she pretend to be ignorant and wanted to be on the same team with him?!
Did she do it on purpose?!
Then what I did just now made me look like a clown in front of her?!
After figuring it out, Lin Yan's expression suddenly turned cold.
"I don't know how to appreciate kindness."
After saying this, Lin Yan was the first to leave the cafe.
After being stunned for a moment, Gu Qingheng burst into laughter.
The wanton laughter entered Lin Yan's ears, making him feel even more uncomfortable.
At this time, the parent-teacher meeting had ended and parents came out of the school one after another.
The last ones to leave were a few key classes.
Most of the parents of students in the key classes were outstanding people, and many of them recognized Jiang Jinrang.
But I felt embarrassed to block other people's way, so I could only walk on the side.
It's like a snowball, going further and further.
Later, Jiang Jinrang had already been surrounded by quite a few people.
Father Zhou felt a little strange when he saw this scene, especially after seeing Mu Ran in the middle, he felt it was extremely strange.
What kind of situation is this? What kind of people would be surrounded by someone like Muran who only flatters his superiors?
Father Zhou couldn't help but take two steps over there.
Mu Ran saw Zhou's father and greeted him with a smile. Zhou's father had a big business, even bigger than theirs.
Since he still has cooperation with their family, Mu Ran will definitely not offend them under such circumstances.
"What is going on?"
"Who are you surrounding?"
Zhou's father asked two questions in succession, and it was clear that he was indeed out of the situation.
Mu Ran was smiling from ear to ear, partly because he and Jiang Jinrang had a collaboration, but more because his son had made great progress.
This will lead to him being nice to everyone today.
"Hey, Jiang Jin is Mr. Jiang, don't you recognize him?"
Father Zhou frowned: "Boss Jiang? Boss Jiang is here today? Why didn't I see him?"
Then he remembered that Jiang Jinrang had a son.
Suddenly, he realized, "Oh, Mr. Jiang is here to hold a parent-teacher conference for his son, right?"
Zhou Ziyi also told him that President Jiang might go to a parent-teacher meeting for his son, but he didn't listen carefully.
Rumor has it that Jiang Jinrang is well-known for his love for his daughter and always brings gifts for his daughter whenever he is on a business trip.
Now it seems that the rumor was wrong.
If Jiang Jinrang truly loved his daughter, why wouldn't he attend her parents' meeting? Didn't he want to get to know his daughter better?
Sure enough, isn't it the same as them, preferring sons? After all, only sons can inherit the family property, and daughters will eventually be married off as outsiders.
Thinking of this, Zhou's father suddenly felt that he knew another side of Jiang Jinrang and had a common language with Jiang Jinrang.
He happily pushed through the crowd, rushed in, and squeezed in front of Jiang Jinrang.
Behind him, Mu Ran gave him a strange look after hearing this and muttered, "What do you mean by 'for his son to attend the parent-teacher conference'? He was talking about 'for his daughter to attend the parent-teacher conference'!"
"Why is Zhou Lu like this? He obviously favors boys over girls."
Zhou Lu, who squeezed in, could not hear Mu Ran's voice.
Seeing that the person inside was indeed Jiang Jinrang, he immediately stepped forward with a smile and shook hands with him.
"Mr. Jiang! Long time no see. Are you here for your child's parent-teacher conference? I imagine you're being so grand, you must love your child very much."
It must be said that Zhou Lu was quite good at flattering people, and he hit Jiang Jinrang right in the heart.
Jiang Jinrang stopped and shook hands with Zhou Lu, his eyes and eyebrows wrinkled with laughter. "No, no, you are here for your child's parent-teacher conference too, right?"
Zhou Lu smiled and replied, "Yes, it's just such a coincidence. Mr. Jiang is at his son's place, right? I went to my daughter's place, but I didn't see you there either."
When Jiang Yiran was mentioned, the smile on Jiang Jinrang's face faded and he didn't want to say more.
Zhou Lu was very good at reading people's expressions. He noticed that Jiang Jinrang was not in the right mood and thought that he couldn't stand the word "daughter". He made up for it with science, "Mr. Jiang's son must have inherited Mr. Jiang's style and is very outstanding."
Mu Ran was listening from behind and couldn't help but take a few steps back. He didn't forget how Jiang Jinrang's face instantly turned calm when he mentioned his son.
It’s obvious that President Jiang doesn’t like his son, and Zhou Lu is still praising him. Sooner or later, the flattery will backfire, so he’d better run away first.
As expected, Jiang Jinrang said calmly, "I'm here to attend my daughter's parents' meeting. It has nothing to do with my son."
Hearing this, Zhou Lu was even more confused.
"But my daughter is in the same class as your daughter, and I haven't seen you at all."
As soon as the words fell, the surroundings instantly became quiet.
Good news, there are melons to eat,
I'm a little hesitant to eat this piece of bad news.
Everyone present is a smart person, how could they not understand the hidden meaning of the words? There must be something wrong somewhere.
Jiang Jinrang frowned deeply when he heard this and looked at Zhou Lu: "Which class is your daughter in?"
Zhou Lu frowned, vaguely sensing that something was amiss. He spoke much more slowly, "From Class A, Liberal Arts, Grade 12."
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