Chapter 69 Hello Auntie Tang
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[Ding, the host captured Fang Xuan, one of the heroines, and obtained 500 villain points, Fang Heng's protagonist halo -25, Fang Xuan's heroine halo -25, and the host's villain halo +50! ] Wang Haoran accepted the reward with satisfaction.
The captured rewards can be repeatedly swiped, but compared to the first time, the rewards are much less. And there are many ways to capture, as long as the heroine is possessed by oneself, it is considered captured.
However, the reward of 500 villain points and 50 halo points is also very generous.
There are still 15 minutes before the start of the parent-teacher meeting.
Wang Haoran and Fang Xuan walked out of the door.
After walking a few steps, they met Song Zhenyu.
Wang Haoran was startled, but with good psychological quality, he calmed down in a second and greeted with a smile.
"Sister Zhenyu."
"You are disrespectful, call me Teacher Song!" Song Zhenyu glanced at the other people next to him, so he refuted with a straight face.
"This is my sister, not a stranger. She was feeling a little uncomfortable just now, so I brought her here to rest for a while." Wang Haoran said with a smile.
"Your sister." Song Zhenyu nodded, and then politely smiled and stretched out her fair hand to Fang Xuan: "Hello, my name is Song Zhenyu, and I am Wang Haoran's class teacher." "Hello, my name is... Wang Xuan." Fang Xuan almost said something wrong, but fortunately she corrected it quickly.
The two shook hands politely and then let go.
Song Zhenyu frowned, because she felt a little sticky after shaking hands with Fang Xuan.
"Sorry, I just applied some hand cream and didn't spread it evenly." Fang Xuan apologized and took out a wet tissue from her bag and handed it to Song Zhenyu.
"It's okay." Song Zhenyu wiped her hands with a tissue, looked at the time, and said, "The parent-teacher meeting is about to start. Let's go to the conference hall." "Okay." Fang Xuan was afraid to continue chatting. After hearing what Song Zhenyu said, she immediately nodded and walked in front. "Ms. Wang, your... stockings seem to be torn." Song Zhenyu reminded her friendly. "Ah?!" Fang Xuan was startled and looked back quickly. Sure enough, she found that there was a hole in her socks at the knee. She glanced at Wang Haoran inadvertently, and then explained to Song Zhenyu very embarrassedly: "It must have been scratched somewhere by accident." She was wearing a knee-baring professional skirt, and the hole in her socks looked a bit indecent. "Ms. Wang, your figure is similar to mine. I have socks in my room. If you don't mind, you can wear mine." "You still have stockings?" Wang Haoran looked at Song Zhenyu in surprise. Because he had never seen Song Zhenyu wear them before. "I'm not a woman, why can't I have this?" Song Zhenyu glanced at him.
Because of her job, it's not convenient for her to wear it, but it doesn't affect her to have it.
After that, Song Zhenyu took Fang Xuan to her room.
It took a while before she came out.
Fang Xuan's original black stockings were changed into dark purple.
These dark purple stockings are undoubtedly Song Zhenyu's.
Wang Haoran was not surprised at all, after all, he was a person with perspective.
This Song Zhenyu seems to have a special liking for purple.
It is said that women who like purple are more romantic.
I don't know if Song Zhenyu is like this.
Wang Haoran was a little curious.
But of course he couldn't ask Song Zhenyu this question in person.
At least not now.
The three of them came to the conference hall together.
Many parents have gathered here, and the conversations in the conference hall are gathered, which sounds particularly noisy.
The head teachers of each class have almost arrived.
The conference hall is divided into areas according to the class. Each area has 40 to 50 chairs, and each chair has a student's name written on it.
Parents who come to the conference hall can take their seats according to their numbers.
There are aisles next to these seats.
Those aisles are for students to stand.
When the parent-teacher meeting is held later, students will stand next to their parents.
Waiting for the students is also the teacher's praise, or perhaps the teacher's criticism... As a parent, if you see your child being praised, you will definitely be very happy and have a bright face.
And if your child is criticized, you will also be embarrassed and ashamed.
For poor students and their parents, this place is definitely no less than a trial venue.
Of course, Wang Haoran doesn't have to worry about this at all.
"Haoran?"
Wang Haoran was about to go to his seat with Fang Xuan, but suddenly heard someone calling from behind.
He looked back and saw a beautiful woman walking towards him with a brisk pace.
"Hello, Director Tang."
"Hello, Director Tang."
...
As this beauty walked along, some faculty members who knew her greeted her respectfully.
However, Tang Bingyun ignored them all and walked straight to Wang Haoran.
"Hello, Auntie Tang." Wang Haoran called out politely.
Hearing this address, Tang Bingyun's rosy little mouth with lipstick twitched obviously.
But she quickly returned to normal, looked at Fang Xuan, and asked Wang Haoran: "Is this your..." "My sister."
"Sister? As far as I know, Sister Zhen Li seems to have only you as a son, right?" "Did you, sister."
"I see." Tang Bingyun suddenly realized, and then looked at Fang Xuan politely: "Hello, my name is Tang Bingyun." "Tang... you... hello." Fang Xuan also wanted to follow Wang Haoran and call her aunt, but she seemed to be one or two years older than the other party, so it was not appropriate to call her aunt, so she stopped in time.
Fang Xuan took back the hateful name in time, which greatly improved Tang Bingyun's favorability.
"Hey, Miss Wang, your lipstick is so beautiful, what color is it?" Tang Bingyun suddenly said.
She and Fang Xuan are of similar age, and Fang Xuan is Wang Haoran's sister, this is a great opportunity to lower the generation.
Of course Tang Bingyun will not miss it.
"It's maple leaf red." Fang Xuan responded.
"This color suits you very well. Miss Wang is not only so beautiful, but also very good at makeup and dressing up." Tang Bingyun praised generously.
"No, I just put it on casually, and the makeup is very rough. Miss Tang, you are really beautiful, and your makeup is more beautiful." Fang Xuan was a little reserved.
She could hear it all just now, these faculty and staff called Tang Bingyun a school director.
It is obvious that Tang Bingyun has a very high status.
Fang Xuan thought she was just a small secretary, and she didn't dare to talk to such a big shot.
"Miss Wang, don't you know how beautiful you are? I sincerely want to ask you how to dress up, but you don't want to teach me, so you pretend to be modest, right?" Tang Bingyun said seriously.
Her expression seemed to blame, but it made people feel very comfortable.
Women like to be praised for their beauty, especially by a beautiful woman.
When Fang Xuan heard this, she immediately felt a great favor and hurriedly said, "How could it be, Miss Tang, what do you want to know, I will answer everything."...
The two women immediately started chatting enthusiastically.
Tang Bingyun's communication skills are not bad, and she intends to get closer to Fang Xuan. In just a few words, she has shortened the distance between her and Fang Xuan.
Wang Haoran was not interested in the things the women talked about, and he just glanced away.
Inadvertently, he saw a person who should not be here.
"Xiao Yifeng?!"
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