I Became the Rich Second-generation Villain

[Ding, the host captured Fang Xuan, one of the heroines, and got 500 villain points, Fang Heng's protagonist's halo -25, Fang Xuan's heroine's halo -25, and the host's villain's halo +50! 】

Wang Haoran accepted the reward with satisfaction.

The captured rewards can be swiped repeatedly, but compared to the first time, the rewards are much less.

However, getting 500 villains and 50 halo points is a very generous reward.

There are 15 minutes until the parent meeting starts.

Wang Haoran and Fang Xuan walked out of the room.

After walking a few steps, he met Song Zhenyu.

Wang Haoran was startled, but with his good psychological qualities, he calmed down in a second and greeted him with a smile.

"Sister Zhenyu."

"It's no big or small, it's called Teacher Song!" Song Zhenyu glanced at other people beside her, so she refuted it with a stern face.

"This is my sister, not an outsider. She was a little uncomfortable just now, so I brought her here to rest for a while." Wang Haoran smiled.

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"Your sister." Song Zhenyu nodded, and then politely extended her white hand towards Fang Xuan with a smile:

"Hello, my name is Song Zhenyu, and I'm Wang Haoran's head teacher."

"Hello, my name is... Wang Xuan." Fang Xuan almost said to show her mouth, but she hurriedly corrected it.

The two shook hands politely and then released.

Song Zhenyu frowned, because she felt a little sticky after shaking hands with Fang Xuan.

"I'm sorry, I just wiped a little hand cream, but I didn't touch it evenly." Fang Xuan said apologetically, took out a wet tissue from her carry-on 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 parents' meeting is about to start, let's go to the conference hall."

"it is good."

Fang Xuan was afraid to continue talking, and after hearing Song Zhenyu say that, she nodded immediately and walked ahead.

"Miss Wang, your... stockings seem to be torn." Song Zhenyu reminded friendly.

"Ah?!" Fang Xuan was startled, she turned around and glanced quickly, and she found a hole in the sock at the thigh.

She glanced at Wang Haoran inadvertently, and then explained to Song Zhenyu very embarrassedly:

"It must have been accidentally scratched somewhere."

She was wearing an off-knee professional dress with a hole in her sock that looked a bit inelegant.

"Miss Wang, your figure is similar to mine. I have socks in my room. If you don't mind, you can wear mine."

"Do you still have stockings?" Wang Haoran looked at Song Zhenyu in surprise.

Because, he had never seen Song Zhenyu pass through it.

"I'm not a woman, why can't I have this?" Song Zhenyu gave him a sideways look.

Because of her occupation, it is usually inconvenient for her to wear it, but this does not affect her owning it.

After speaking, Song Zhenyu took Fang Xuan to her room.

Came out after a while.

Fang Xuan's original black socks were replaced by dark purple ones.

These dark purple socks are undoubtedly Song Zhenyu's.

In this regard, Wang Haoran is not surprised at all, after all, he is a person with perspective.

This Song Zhenyu seems to have a soft spot 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 this question, of course, he couldn't ask Song Zhenyu in person.

At least not now.

The three of them came to the conference hall together.

Many parents have gathered here, and the conversation in the conference hall is very loud.

Almost all the head teachers of each class have also arrived.

In the conference hall, the class is divided into areas, each area has forty to fifty chairs, and each chair has the student's name written on it.

Parents who come to the conference hall can be seated accordingly.

There are aisles next to these seats.

Those aisles are for students to stand.

When a parent-teacher conference is held, students must stand beside their parents.

Waiting for the students is also the teacher's praise, maybe the teacher's criticism...

As a parent, it must be very happy to see your child being praised, and your face will be bright.

And if your child is criticized, it will also be embarrassed and embarrassed.

For poor students and their parents, this place is definitely no less than a trial court.

Of course, Wang Haoran doesn't have to worry about this at all.

"Haoran?"

Wang Haoran was about to go to his place with Fang Xuan, but suddenly he heard someone calling from a distance behind him.

He looked back and saw the big beauty walking towards this side with brisk steps.

"Hello, Director Tang."

"Hello, Director Tang."

......

This beautiful woman walked all the way, and some of the faculty and staff who knew her greeted her respectfully.

But Tang Bingyun didn't pay any attention to it, and just walked straight to Wang Haoran.

"Hello Aunt Tang." Wang Haoran called out politely.

Hearing this title, Tang Bingyun's rosy mouth smeared with lipstick twitched obviously.

But she quickly returned to normal, looked at Fang Xuan, and asked Wang Haoran:

"This is your..."

"My sister."

"Sister? As far as I know, Sister Zhen Li seems to be your only son, right?"

"Do it, do it, sister."

"So it is." Tang Bingyun suddenly looked at Fang Xuan politely:

"Hello, my name is Tang Bingyun."

"Tang Ah...you...hello." Fang Xuan also wanted to follow Wang Haoran to call her aunt, but she seemed to be one or two years older than her, so calling the other auntie would be inappropriate. Appropriate, so it was stopped just in time.

Fang Xuan retracted the hateful title in time, which greatly increased Tang Bingyun's favor.

"Hey, Miss Wang, your lipstick looks good, what shade is it?" Tang Bingyun suddenly asked.

She is about the same age as Fang Xuan, and Fang Xuan is Wang Haoran's god sister. This is an excellent opportunity to lower her seniority.

Of course Tang Bingyun would not miss it.

"It's maple leaf red." Fang Xuan responded.

"This color matches you very well. Not only is Miss Wang so beautiful, she is also very good at makeup." Tang Bingyun praised without hesitation.

"No, I just painted it myself, the makeup is very rough, Miss Tang, you are really beautiful, and your makeup looks even better." Fang Xuan was a little cautious.

She could have heard it just now that these faculty members called Tang Bingyun the school director.

Obviously, Tang Bingyun's status is very high.

Fang Xuan thinks she is just a little secretary, and doesn't dare to talk to such a big man at all.

"Miss Wang, don't you know how beautiful you are? I really want to ask you how to dress up, but you don't want to teach me, so you're pretending to be humble, right?" Tang Bingyun said sternly.

Her look seemed reproachful, but it sounded very comfortable.

Women like to be praised for their beauty, especially by a beautiful woman.

As soon as Fang Xuan heard this, her goodwill immediately increased, and she hurriedly said:

"How come, Miss Tang, what do you know, I will answer everything."

......

The two women chatted hotly.

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 with Fang Xuan.

Wang Haoran didn't dare to be interested in what the women were talking about, so he glanced away.

Inadvertently, he saw a person who should not have appeared here.

"Xiao Yifeng?!"

[Author's digression]: The four shifts have been delivered, asking for tickets!