Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

    When driving back from the amusement park, Boss Jiang seemed calm, as if he had not been killed at all.

    Ji Linqiu was in such a good mood that she rarely hummed on the road.

    Jiang Wang listened calmly for a while, looked at the child who was sleeping with an octopus in the back seat of the car, and said slowly, "Mr. Ji has a talent for this."

    "It's not bad." Ji Linqiu said with a smile: "I don't feel anything from the jumping machine."

    The man hummed and continued to drive in an orderly manner.

    Ji Linqiu noticed something was wrong.

    This guy is sloppy, and it's definitely not this style.

    If you take advantage of your mouth, you will immediately want to get it back, let alone today.

    But Jiang Wang is now...like nothing.

    Based on what he knew about Jiang Wang, he either had something hidden in his heart, or he had long thought of a counterattack.

    Ji Linqiu had no clue for a while, and clearly observed his subtle expressions.

    "What?" Jiang Wang glanced at him, and said as if playing with a child, "I'm hungry, there are candies and snacks in the drawer."

    "You are hiding something from me." Ji Linqiu said sharply: "Speak straight, what is it."

    The two of them have always been straight, so their relationship is better than others, and they never hold back.

    Jiang Wang drove the car with a smile, deliberately not speaking.

    In less than half a minute, Ji Linqiu was defeated and took a grape-flavored lollipop from the drawer and gave it to him.

    Boss Jiang took it in his mouth, his voice a little vague.

    "Do you remember, it will be New Year's Day in a few days."

    "Well, then what?" Ji Linqiu realized that he was going to celebrate the New Year with him, and his thinking speed suddenly became faster.

    "Before the Chinese New Year, and after the final exam, should there be a parent-teacher meeting?"

    Ji Linqiu has a very bad feeling: "You won't..."

    "Of course I'm going." Jiang Wang was in a good mood eating candy: "Why, I also won a small certificate of excellence for parents."

    Parents' meeting is very late this year.

    It is usually open during the mid-term, but because a child in the next school was missing at that time, and then drowned when it was found, all schools are busy strengthening safety management and related education. Just happened to come over to criticize and inspect, how can I care about this.

    There is nothing wrong with holding a parent-teacher meeting at the end of the term. I just summed up the results and told the parents to pay attention to safety. There are always Ma Daha parents who can’t care about anything when they play mahjong, and there have been many incidents before.

    But Ji Linqiu didn't expect that Jiang Wang would really come to the meeting this time.

    Things are a little trickier.

    As soon as Ji Linqiu entered the teacher state, it was like an idol business, with a good smile, and even the worst things could be handled smoothly.

    At this stage, his world-weary side and his rebellious side were all kept in his inner little box, perfectly isolated.

    Before he was not familiar with Jiang Wang, he was in this state as soon as he got out of the small rental house, and only took a breath when he got home.

    But now, if the ambiguous person sits in the classroom as a parent, there is a danger of breaking his skills.

    Mr. Ji temporarily short-circuited: "Don't come."

    "Why can't I come?" Jiang Wang looked at him with a look of grievance: "I've been taking care of Xingxing for so long, and it's finally the end of the term. I want to take care of my children, isn't it right?"

    "Pretend, do you pretend again?" Ji Linqiu reached out and pinched his face: "You definitely did it on purpose."

    Since Ji Linqiu moved into his house, Jiang Wang was not the first to know what was going on in the school, whether Peng Xingwang's grades went up or down.

    Children used to be the tail of the crane in the class, but now they are in the top ten. They are self-conscious and obedient, so there is nothing to worry about.

    "Tap, tap." Jiang Wang said sternly: "I really want to go to the class to see Teacher Ji's style as a teacher next year. I personally think it is completely reasonable."

    Ji Linqiu felt challenged in her career.

    "You don't do anything."

    "Absolutely not."

    "No random questions."

    "I didn't say a word."

    "You can't make a bunch of small moves. Other teachers talk and you play with things."

    Jiang Wang glanced at him: "You know me well, have you liked me for a long time?"

    Ji Linqiu reached out and pinched his face again.

    "Don't—pinch it and it'll be asymmetrical!"

    Things are a little more complicated than they expected.

    Jiang Wang's expectation is very simple. When the time is up, he will go to school after dressing like a dog, and then he will go to school and listen to the teachers compliment how smart he is in the childhood version and learn how to make rapid progress, and then Look at the gentle and elegant Teacher Ji, when the time is up, the three of them will break up and have a good meal.

    However, he forgot that a bunch of parents were there.

    Strictly speaking, these parents are not only regular customers of bookstores, but also regular customers of express delivery stations, as well as potential blind date or relatives of blind date.

    The dog-like Boss Jiang was recognized by the parents next to him before he entered the school gate.

    "Yo! Brother Jiang is also here, come and smoke a cigarette, the newly bought King Furong!"

    "Isn't this Boss Jiang! Come and hold a parent-teacher meeting too!"

    Then he was like a magnet, going in all the way to attract a large group of acquaintances, **** bigger and bigger.

    Some people came here to be polite and want to cooperate in business, and some heard that he had money so he came to borrow money specially.

    "Our two children are classmates, can I not pay you back, right?"

    There are also single matriarchs who greeted him shyly and timidly and asked him if he would like to have a meal together after driving.

    “Brother Jiang…”

    Boss Jiang kept his smile a little reluctantly: "I'll go back to the company and have something to do, no, no."

    He temporarily felt the horror of being surrounded by dozens of people when he was the head teacher.

    Everyone has something to do with him, and needs to have everything one by one.

    No wonder Linqiu is not the homeroom teacher...but it is not much better to be an English teacher.

    Because this handsome parent is too popular, and many parents who love to watch the fun are also gathered around, the next class is crowded in a mess to block the passage, and the old lady of the class teacher is invited Clear the road with a black face.

    "Spread and spread! Go back to your seat!"

    There are quite a few students in the parents who have been taught by her, and they rushed back to the classroom.

    After the parents are seated, as usual, the class teacher will first summarize and summarize, plus talk about how important the second grade is and how to lay a good foundation to pave the way for the future.

    But they are all clichés. From the first grade of elementary school to the third grade of high school, there is no year that is not important. The elementary school lays a solid foundation for the junior high school every year, and the junior high school prepares every year

    Pave the way for high school.

    Jiang Wang took the notice and signed his name.

    Some of the other teachers stood in line by the door and waited to talk about the changes in the final exam results, and some came back after finishing the lectures in other classes.

    When the process was nearly halfway through, Jiang Wangcai saw Ji Linqiu outside the window.

    Mr. Ji is very busy and has to run several classes before coming to them at the end.

    Some of the parents just went out to answer the phone and smoked, and when they saw him, they also went over to say hello and chat, and formed a small circle to hide their faces.

    Jiang Wang originally wanted to flirt with Teacher Ji for a few rounds, but found that he didn't have the opportunity, he squatted back on the table and felt a little embarrassed in the small table and chair.

    The old lady Xu Rong coughed coldly and interrupted Teacher Zhan abruptly.

    "Some parents have come here, so stay awake and listen. If you want to sleep, you can go home and sleep."

    Jiang Wang's back was cold, he sat up straight and smiled with the old lady.

    The old lady snorted and didn't bother to look at him.

    On the other hand, Mr. Ji explained to several parents about their children's English learning.

    It's really hard to think. He teaches several classes of students at the same time. Whenever he encounters a parent, he will spot-check each student's understanding of each student. Just like the database assessment, he must answer it in seconds. Parents also check to see if he remembers their child's grades.

    When three or five parents finished answering questions one after another, a young and beautiful single mother came over.

    "Mr. Ji," she glanced shyly inside the classroom: "Boss Jiang of this class is the one who opened the bookstore. Is he single now?"

    Ji Linqiu frowned and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I only know about students."

    The matriarch was a little disappointed, and looked at the classroom several times in front of him, as if she wanted to take the opportunity to have some eye contact with that person.

    Ji Linqiu also looked over, and saw the man lying on the small table bored, looking a little bit cute.

    "When I bought the book before, I also chatted with him for a few days. I feel like a very interesting person, knowledgeable and conversational." The parent also sighed: "Hey, next time. Try to get a phone number, your teachers are working hard, hard work."

    The last sentence is completely Bai Rao.

    Ji Linqiu bid her farewell with a smile, turned and entered the classroom.

    Wang Ba Lai Zi, Jing is everywhere.

    Jiang Wangzheng was in a daze, and suddenly saw Teacher Ji, who was virtuous, generous and charming, came in.

    Looking at the bookish, polite and alienated person, she is completely different from the one at home.

    Parent Jiang sat up straight again and glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

    Mr. Ji is not as approachable and approachable today as she used to be, instead she looks a little cold.

    When it was his turn to speak, he just nodded to everyone and talked about the progress of English learning this year and the changes in final exam results.

    Parents listened intently, some taking notes.

    Mr. Ji's eyes are farsighted all the way, just don't fall on someone.

    Jiang Wang was a little disappointed, but he was very satisfied.

    "In addition, I also hope that parents pay attention to children's English listening and language development, and can give them more English children's song tapes, or accompany children to watch English movies."

    "Mr. Ji!" Some parents suddenly raised their hands: "I heard Mr. Xu say that you are an authentic Oxford accent, can you read a paragraph to give us some insight!"

    The parents and children next to them also booed, and they really regarded listening to the English recitation as a rare thing.

    Ji Linqiu nodded slightly and said unhurriedly, "Then I will recite a poem by Shelley to everyone."

    He murmured slightly, and his eyes finally looked at him in the middle of the crowd.

    As in the clear night after the snow, the moonlight shines brightly on the stars.

    "Yetlookatme, takenotthineeyesaway,

    which feeduponthelovewithinmineown."

    Still look at me, don't take your eyes away.

    Let them continue to feast on the love in my eyes.

    "Whichisindeedbutthereflectedray

    ofthineowyfrommyspiritthrown."

    This love is nothing but your own beauty, the radiance reflected in the depths of my soul.

    "…Aiwearoutlifeinwatgthee."

    And I still burn my life watching you.