Chapter 382 The Summoned Parent (2 in 1)(2/2)
Du Shaoqing, don’t you have anything to say to me?"
Me? Do I need to say anything?
Du Shaoqing was stunned by the old man's scolding.
Then I remembered that this was still in the school. There were so many children watching it, but the impact was not good. I quickly whispered: "Senior, do you think we are looking for a place to chat in private? This is still in the classroom."
Yan Shigu snorted with an ugly face, flicked his sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "Come with me."
Du Shaoqing followed Yan Shigu to the back hall with his eyebrows down. The Hongwen Pavilion was quite small, with a special school, a library with a collection of 100,000 books, and a place where teachers could rest and work.
Soon the second person turned around and came to Yan Shigu's office. Du Shaoqing took two steps to hand over the scroll in his hand: "Senior, this is the little intention of the junior, you will definitely accept it."
"What? Bribery me?
Bastard!
If you are insulting, put away your businessman's face!" Yan Shigu criticized angrily.
I... why am I just a businessman? I'm obviously a bad parent who was criticized by the teacher. I would have asked my child's mother to come if I had known it. It would have been a good job to be summoned by the teacher.
"Senior, please calm down. You must rest assured. You will take your little girl back for strict discipline. You will never let her make trouble in class or sleep in class..."
"Don't talk about children, it has nothing to do with children. If you are your kid, don't you know what's wrong? Don't you regret it?" Yan Shigu reminded.
Du Shaoqing was stared at by the old man's fiery eyes, and he was almost collapsed. I don't know. I can't tell you about my private matters about how to cheat people and make money? At least you can remind me.
"Little Xuanxuan said, you tell her the Nine Confucian classics as a bedtime story. Do you know what you are doing?..."
From this sentence, Du Shaoqing was scolded by Old Man Yan for thirty minutes, and did not even drink saliva during this period. He talked about the great men of the present, and from the style of the people of the present, the inheritance of the saints, and did not give Du Shaoqing a chance to argue.
Until the end, Du Shaoqing could only nod and mechanically admitted his mistakes, but he complained in his heart. I don’t even know what the Nine Confucian Classics are, right?
Of course, he also understood that it was wrong to give his children a history book and story to hypnotize them before bed, which affected their normal learning in school. The children only knew the story outline, but did not get the essence, and they put the cart before the horse.
It was not until the old man felt that it was almost done that the frivolous boy should have known the importance of it.
Du Shaoqing was busy pouring a glass of water for the other party, and then handed out his painting again.
"Mr. I am really grateful to me. I don't even take Shu Xiu when I come to school. I will give this clumsy work to Mr. Shu Xiu as the little girl's Shu Xiu, and I will definitely accept it."
"What? Did I just say it?
Parents should set an example for their children, give gifts and bribe their husbands? Will they let their children learn these unhealthy practices from you?
I'm with my sleeves..." Old man Yan scolded again.
Du Shaoqing smiled and opened the scroll. The old man seemed to be stuck in his throat, and his voice came to an abrupt end!
"Did you draw this?" Yan Shigu's tone became much smaller.
"When I was waiting outside with my little girl, I saw the teacher's style of lectures, which made me admire him. I made one. I'm sorry for being a little clumsy!"
Du Shaoqing dared to bet that this is the day when he has the most flattery against his will. His past and present lives together are probably not as much as he said today.
Finally I realized how the parents I met in my previous life were feeling in front of my teacher.
"Haha, I'm so modest. You are respected as the founder of the New School of Painting. I'm ashamed of it!
But this does not mean that you have forgiven you, you must learn the lesson yourself."
"Yes, then I will say goodbye and come back next day!" Du Shaoqingzhen wanted to run away with her head in her arms, which was too embarrassing and could not raise her head at all.
“Wait, come back!
How can you do without a signature for your painting?”
Du Shaoqing:...
Chapter completed!