I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

The homeroom teacher didn't notice Lu Junhan's situation and the sudden change in his expression. Standing on the podium, he said with a smile on his face:

"Parents, what I have here is a letter written by the children, which is full of what they want to say to you. I know that some parents are busy with work and don't have much time to communicate with their children. To themselves Children may not know much about their thoughts. It just so happens that we can take this opportunity to listen to the children's innermost thoughts. Parents and children can better understand each other and get more familiar with each other, which will be beneficial to children's future Both physical and mental development are of great benefit.”

Lu Junhan: "..."

Qu Sinian: "..."

Jian Yi: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

It is good for children's physical and mental development, but what about parents?

Don't care about their life or death?

They thought this teacher was a good one, but unexpectedly, he was even more sinister than the last one!

Anyway, the previous head teacher, Xie Qin, would put the envelope on the table openly.

The head teacher was lucky, the envelope was not put on the table, which gave them hope and ruined their hope.

The class teacher said: "Now, I will call a classmate's name, and you will come up to get your letter. Xu Huaien."

Suddenly, a beautiful little boy who was born too fair stood up from his seat.

Xu Huaien walked to the podium, stretched out his little hand, and was about to take the envelope from the teacher in charge.

When the teacher in charge saw him, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

Although the head teacher didn't know what happened to the names on the slides.

He clearly remembered that he never hit Lu Junhan's name, but Xu Huaien's father, so Xu Wu's name was right.

But facts are facts, the name written on the slide is Lu Junhan, not Xu Wu.

The head teacher still clearly remembers that when he asked Xu Huai'en to go back and ask his father if he would like to speak on stage, Xu Huai'en came back after asking and said that his father was willing to speak on stage.

Now that the person was changed temporarily, the head teacher inevitably blamed himself and felt ashamed of Xu Huai'en.

He gave the envelope to the little boy.

Seeing that the little boy kept his eyes slightly lowered the whole time, not looking at him, even his bright red mouth was tightly pursed.

My heart skipped a beat.

No need to guess, Xu Huaien must be angry with him.

That's right, as a teacher, he broke his promise and changed people temporarily. It's normal for Xu Huaien to be angry.

The head teacher quickly grabbed a handful of candies from the table.

Xu Huaien got his envelope and was about to turn around and step off the stage when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the teacher in charge.

The head teacher was about to give him candy, hoping that he would be happy and not be angry with the teacher.

But before he could say anything, he was suddenly frozen by the temperature on Xu Huai'en's wrist. It felt like he was holding a piece of ice. The teacher in charge paused, not understanding what was going on.

His hand was directly opened by Xu Huaien.

Xu Huaien didn't say anything, and stepped off the stage directly.

The head teacher was stunned.

Is it an illusion?

Why does he feel that Xu Huaien seems to be a different person.

But there were still seven letters to be sent, and the head teacher didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around and forgot about it.

"Next, Qu Qianqian!"

Qu Qianqian immediately got up from her seat.

Qu Sinian didn't stop her.

Moreover, at this time, he has returned to his previous calmness.

Zhang Dazhuang, who was thinking about what excuse he should find to reasonably beat his own brat to the point of disability so that he could not go on stage to get the envelope, was shocked:

"Film Emperor Qu, won't you stop me?"

Zhang Dazhuang pouted at Qu Qianqian, who got up.

Qu Sinian sat on the seat, his slender and fair fingers gracefully overlapped, his sitting posture was still calm, and his cold tone was as indifferent as the flowers of Gaoling:

"It's okay, isn't it just a letter, there is nothing to stop."

Zhang Dazhuang gave a thumbs up, and was about to boast that he is indeed a famous movie star, but when he looked at the cold and composed Fan, Qu Sinian said calmly, "Anyway, I'm not going to watch it."

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Not only was Qu Sinian not going to read it, he even took out all the tapes, glues, and staplers that Qu Qianqian used in art class, and was going to give the envelope to the second, third, or even fourth or fifth times. All aspects of this time are blocked!

Guarantee that not a single word of the letter in the envelope will be read by him!

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Everyone is a father, why are you so good alone!

This might work for Qu Sinian, but not so much for Zhang Dazhuang.

Because he knows his brat so well.

As long as Zhang Yiming went to the stage to get the envelope and kept it in the middle of getting it back, he would tear open the envelope, and then come back, slapping the letter inside on his shoulder very boldly, and shouting fiercely:

"Dad, look, this is the letter I wrote to you for a long, long time!"

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

I really don't want to come, but why.

The head teacher called at this time: "Zhang Yiming."

Zhang Yiming next to him stood up from his chair with a "shua", and was about to run to the podium to get the envelope.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dazhuang pushed him back to the chair first, with an affectionate expression that he didn't hear the teacher calling at all, but the two were still good brothers:

"That! That son! Didn't you say you wanted me to show you your Ultraman? Where is your Ultraman! Come on, show Dad! Dad can't bear it anymore!"

Zhang Yiming gave him a blank look: "Didn't you say you didn't want to watch it before?"

Zhang Dazhuang: "Didn't I suddenly want to watch it again?"

Zhang Yiming: "..."

His dad might really be retarded.

Zhang Yiming shook off his hand on his shoulder:

"Ultraman is at Sister Lili's place, go and see for yourself! I'm going to get the letter!"

With that said, he got up again.

But when he turned around, he was pressed back by Zhang Dazhuang. Zhang Dazhuang said with a hey smile:

"Son, Dad is too embarrassed to go, you can help Dad get it."

Zhang Yiming yelled: "I'm going to get the letter! The teacher called me!"

Zhang Dazhuang pretended to be stupid: "No way! The teacher didn't call you! Why didn't I hear you!"

Zhang Yiming: "Yes! He just yelled, go away, I'm going to get the letter! Dad, you are really annoying!"

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Do you think I am so annoying!

Zhang Yiming wanted to get up from his seat again.

At this moment, Qu Qianqian, who had just returned happily after receiving the letter, saw the situation, and said crisply:

"Brother Yiming, you don't need to get the letter."

"Did you hear me!"

Seeing this, Zhang Dazhuang was overjoyed, turned his head and said immediately:

"Your sister Qianqian even said that you don't need to go get it! Why are you going to get it! You really have nothing to do! Let me sit down!"

With that said, Zhang Dazhuang pushed Zhang Yiming back to his position.

Zhang Yiming: "..."

At this time, Qu Qianqian handed a letter to Zhang Yiming, and continued happily, "Here, Brother Yiming, I have already brought back your letter, so you don't need to go get it anymore!"

Zhang Dazhuang: "????"

Zhang Dazhuang: "!!!!!!"

【Father's desire to survive...】