manynovel Chapter 313
Chapter 313
Tuesday night, 5:20.
Zhang Tiejun drove Zhang Tiebing to Mine No. 1 Middle School, and two of Zhang Tiebing's classmates and friends were in the same car.
Quan Zhilong and his mother, Mao Zhongjun and Minister Mao.
The body of the big truck is relatively wide, Uncle Mao is sitting in the passenger seat, and Zhang Tiebing, Quan Zhilong, Mao Zhongjun and Quan Zhilong's mother are not too crowded in the back seat.
"Uncle Mao, are you here to hold a parent-teacher conference for your children?"
"No, occasionally your aunt also comes." You didn't remember when you went to school, did you?"
How is your Lanzi now, and when are you going to get married? I don't think I have seen her much since I graduated.
"That's it, what else can I do?" Speaking of his daughter, Uncle Mao was a little uncomfortable: "Just get married...... For the time being, I don't plan yet. Let's see what the old Liu family has to say. "
I think that at that time, Uncle Mao and Aunt Mao and Zhang's father and mother all deliberately promoted Zhang Tiejun and Mao Lan to be together, and the two of them still went to school together every day in the first and second years of junior high school.
But I didn't expect the situation to change in the second semester of the second semester of junior high school, and Liu Hui launched a fierce attack on Mao Lan.
With his taller figure than Zhang Tiejun at that time, his handsome appearance than Zhang Tiejun and a lot of pocket money given by his father, Mao Lan was captured, and Zhang Tiejun retreated.
Actually, the main reason is that Zhang Tiejun was really unenlightened at that time.
The girl goes to school together every day, and she plays with him when she has nothing to do, giving so many hints, but this stupid husband doesn't understand anything and often runs to play with other classmates.
It's hard to be young, and he's still thinking about peeing and mud, and everyone has already begun to talk about life.
The little girl is sensible earlier than the little boy, and she is very yearning for stimulation in a certain aspect, plus Liu Hui is a person who can speak and open his mind, Zhang Tiejun is not wronged when he loses.
In fact, it is not an exception, there are a lot of female classmates who are serious about Zhang Tiejun's various pursuits at that time, including the girl of the principal's family, who were persuaded to quit by Zhang Tiejun's 'stalk'.
Just by handing over love letters to teachers, a large number of them were directly blocked. Who cares about him when he is crazy?
Anyway, at that time, because of Mao Lan, Zhang Tiejun and Liu Hui fought a lot, but people wanted to get their daughter-in-law, and Zhang Tiejun was jealous purely because his little friends and others were good, and there was absolutely no love between men and women.
The old is upright.
Later, when he grew up, Zhang Tiejun was most annoyed by others saying that he was simple, and when he mentioned this word, he couldn't help but think of the years he went to school...... Shame, shame.
How many innocent and beautiful little girls were ignored by him, buried, and missed.
"Also, it's not good to tie the knot too early. Zhang Tiejun nodded. Mao Lan is two years older than him, and he is twenty years old this year.
"What do you think of Liu Hui?" Uncle Mao looked at Zhang Tiejun.
"Objectively speaking, that kid is okay," Zhang Tiejun nodded: "You have to have good looks, you have to have a head, you have to be able to speak well, your head is enough, and your family conditions are good."
His family, that is, his second brother is a bit of a donkey, he and his eldest brother can do it, and they have a wide range of contacts, and there is no problem in earning money in the future. Besides, his dad is still early in retirement.
Speaking of Liu Hui and his father, Zhang Tiejun immediately thought of a tall and thin old man with big Mediterranean gold teeth. originally looked very good, but against the backdrop of bald big gold teeth, it was a bit obscene.
I don't know if the Mediterranean will be inherited, but when he thinks that Liu Hui and his brother will become the Mediterranean in the future, Zhang Tiejun wants to laugh. The impact of hairstyle on appearance is so huge.
"You know a lot about his family?" Uncle Mao looked at Zhang Tiejun again.
"Okay, know some. You should have seen his father, right? The old man can draw a thief, and now there should be no problem with one or two million in his family, and his eldest brother is also good in the bank.
The little I know about his second brother, I know that he is especially capable of fighting. His brother and sister have a very good relationship, and they are all filial, and they will definitely not make trouble because of family property or anything in the future.
You don't have to worry about this, but the fucking body doesn't seem to be very good, the diabetes is quite serious, and you have to go to the hospital. The old man and the old lady of his family will definitely follow Liu Hui in the future.
"Why do you say that?"
"His family, Liu Jun and Liu Wei, have already married and moved out, and they all have their own houses. Actually, I think the building is really not as good as his courtyard, which is more comfortable than the building. "
Well," Uncle Mao raised his head and scratched his scalp: "It's just that it takes a little effort to go to the toilet in winter, but it's really good in other aspects, and I like the big yard a lot."
"Does Lanzi live at home or in Lao Liu's house now?" Zhang Tiejun still couldn't help but ask.
It is said that Mao Lan is really beautiful, 173 is tall, with a high nose and big eyes, white and tender, and the key is that her personality is also very good. Actually, it's a shame to miss it.
Uncle Mao was a little embarrassed and touched his nose: "Sometimes I go up, more when I'm at home." Anyway, I'm still not married, and I always feel bad at people.
"Then hurry up and do it, what are you waiting for? It's not a loss to marry Liu Hui, let's tell the truth, although I'm a little sour."
Uncle Mao laughed and patted Zhang Tiejun on the shoulder. It's not that the two adults don't work hard, it's just that this friendly army is too thin.
The big truck goes uphill directly, drives from the main entrance of the school into the playground, and stops at the staircase in front of the entrance of the school building.
Today is the whole school's parent-teacher conference, and there are students in the playground from far and near, and groups of people gather to talk or play.
Zhang Tiebing and Mao Zhongjun, Quan Zhilong jumped out of the car and went to play with his classmates, and the parents' association did not allow students to enter the building, only parents could. They can only wait on the playground.
Zhang Tiejun, Uncle Mao, and Aunt Quan went down the stairs to the teaching building together. The thin old man and the dean of instruction were blocking at the door of the communication room, which could be regarded as welcoming the parents.
"Which class?" The teaching director looked at Zhang Tiejun and asked Uncle Mao with a smile.
"I'm a three-year-old, and this is the student's brother. Uncle Mao patted Zhang Tiejun.
"It's a little familiar. The dean nodded at Zhang Tiejun. It is normal for the elder brother to come to hold a parent-teacher meeting for the younger brother, and many people come with older brothers and sisters, but Zhang Tiejun is really a little younger.
"Director Zhang, I was in the 87th class, and it was also this classroom at that time, and my homeroom teacher was Wang Xiaoli. At that time, I was the one who published the blackboard newspaper of the Youth League Committee. Zhang Tiejun pointed to the blackboard newspapers on both sides of the gate.
"I'll just say, I have an impression of you, this guy is now on the head. Did you go to work?"
Then we'll go in first. Zhang Tiejun handed him a cigarette.
"Okay, okay, it's about to begin. You know the classroom, right?"
Zhang Tiejun took Uncle Mao and Aunt Quan to find the classroom of the three-year class. It was also this classroom when he went to school.
There is a perennial Xi here in the sixth middle school, that is, the classrooms must be changed every year, the first year of junior high school is on the third floor, the second junior high school is on the fourth floor, and the third junior high school is transferred to the first floor, which has never changed for so many years.
Classes are held on the first floor of each junior high school.
The first floor is semi-underground, a little cloudy, but also damp, especially the foyer here, the front and back doors are facing the middle is a hall, the wind is whistling, in winter it is called a sour, the ground is full of ice.
There is no way, the school's water room, boiler room and toilet are in the back, and it is not easy to add cotton curtains.
Zhang Tiejun's teachers are in the second grade of junior high school at this time, and he basically doesn't know him in the third year of junior high school.
Zhang Tiebing's seat is similar to when he was in school, in the third row. There is no such thing as arranging seats according to grades, they are all based on size, and those who are tall and Xi can only sit in the back.
Although there have been teachers who have been doing extracurricular tutoring classes since the mid-80s to make money, most of the teachers are still good, quite responsible, and the school atmosphere is still very positive.
Aunt Quan sat in the same row as Zhang Tiejun, and Uncle Mao ran to the rear, Mao Zhongjun was really tall.
At this time, the parent-teacher meeting is different from the future, it is really to tell parents something, the student's school situation, the Xi situation, the sports labor situation, and so on.
It's not the class teacher who speaks alone, the subject teacher will also come over to talk about it, and the principal and vice principal will participate in the meeting of each class. The third year of junior high school is the principal, and the vice principal goes to the first and second years of junior high school.
At this time, there is no talk of the promotion rate of the admission index, this kind of parent-teacher meeting is simply a ditch with the parents, and it is really responsible for the students.
Once a semester, after the midterm exams.
The principal is still the principal of Zhang Tiejun's school, a department-level cadre, and an old acquaintance of Zhang Tiejun, who will go to his home every Chinese New Year's Eve and the second year of junior high school.
No, no, his daughter asked.
His daughter was the first girl to verbally ask Zhang Tiejun to pull a small hand and kiss her mouth...... Later, he wanted to play with Zhang Tiejun and have children, which scared Zhang Tiejun away.
In the second semester of the second semester of junior high school, the two of them stopped interacting, and she achieved her goal with others. I just don't know what's going to happen at this point.
They were not in the same class at that time, they were still divided into class A and class B at that time, she was in class A, and Zhang Tiejun was in class B. Classes B and C do not learn English, and Zhang Tiejun's English is self-taught after joining the work.
In other words, Li Qiuju's father is still the second principal of this school.
The old man's three sons are all national, and they are also quite well-connected and well-connected, don't look at Li Qiuju in a big collective, the pipe factory was quite awesome at that time, and not everyone could get in.
After this lecture and that lecture, Zhang Tiebing, as an idle person who had good school Xi in the class but was not a cadre of the class and regiment, was only mentioned when he began to introduce his achievements.
Listen to the whole process. Zhang Tiejun felt that this was not as good as learning Xi and could cause trouble, at least starting from the head teacher, every subject teacher would mention and say a few words.
After the parent-teacher conference, it was already dark, the small north wind was blowing from the empty playground, and the big poplar trees by the fence were helplessly shaking their dry branches to meet them.
The students are crowded at the top of the stairs waiting for their parents to come out, and some of the brave ones have already run home or don't know where to go crazy, and the people waiting here are all good students.
Zhang Tiebing had another round of awesomeness.
In the past, it was just a legend that he had a big sedan chair in his house, but now all the teachers and students in the school have seen the real thing, and even the most capable bastard in the school has come over and politely said a few words to him, and his saliva of envy has flowed all over the ground.
Zhang Tiejun also wanted to go to see his former teacher, but unfortunately the third year of junior high school ended first, and everyone was busy, so he could only come out with Uncle Mao and Aunt Quan.
I found three crazy sweaty boys next to the car.
"Are you going to take a shower?"
"We're playing wild ball." "
Hurry up and get in the car, don't blow a cold." Really. "Aunt Quan drove three small things into the car.