This move by Ye Yun surprised Michelle Wu slightly.

As a woman, especially a beauty, she is very confident in her appearance.

No matter where I go, I am the focus of all the men.

Even in a supposedly sacred occasion like the parent-teacher conference, there are still many male parents who secretly look at themselves.

For example, there was no one like Ye Yun who just nodded to turn around and immediately looked away.

Of course, she didn't pay too much attention, after all, Ye Yun was just a passerby.

In addition to meeting parents at parent-teacher conferences, I don’t know when we will continue to meet them.

At this time, the new teacher, Teacher Huang, walked in.

Slightly fat, with thin lips and a sharp and mean look on his face, he said.

"Ahem! Are all the parents here? Huh? Zhao Kai, your parents..."

"Sorry, sorry, I just went to the toilet."

At this moment, Zhao Yuanyang ran in, nodded and apologized, and quickly ran to sit next to Zhao Kai.

Zhao Kai's seat was in front of Coco, and Zhao Yuanyang also happened to be sitting directly in front of Ye Yun.

Teacher Huang frowned slightly and glanced at Zhao Yuanyang, then coughed twice.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start the parent-teacher meeting. Please be quiet!"

In an instant, the original noise in the entire classroom immediately disappeared and became extremely quiet.

Obviously, everyone does not want to offend the new teacher.

Teacher Huang nodded with satisfaction and then said.

"Yesterday, we all said in the group that we are calling all parents here this time. On the one hand, as a new teacher, I want to get to know you. Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Huang and my name is Huang Shuxin. From now on, everyone can just call me Teacher Huang."

While talking, Teacher Huang wrote the three words "Huang Shuxin" on the small blackboard.

"The other thing is to read out to everyone the donation list for the nursing home and the quota for participating in the all-Jinling Kindergarten Fun Track and Field Competition one month after confirmation."

While talking, Teacher Huang took out a document in his hand and read it aloud.

"The person who donated the most is Zhao Mengxi, who donated two thousand yuan. Please applaud and encourage us!"

A little boy sitting in the middle of the first row immediately stood up happily, dressed very formally, with a face full of pride like a proud little rooster, and looked around the entire class.

The woman next to the little boy was dressed in a fancy dress, and the smell of perfume on her body could be smelled by Ye Yun even though Coco was half a classroom away from her.

"The person with the second largest donation is Gu Yang, who donated 1,940 yuan. Please applaud and encourage!"

Another little boy stood up and sat in the first row, right next to the previous boy.

The parent sitting next to him stood up proudly, put his hands down, and smiled like a leader.

"Nothing, nothing. Small money, small money. It's all the children saved from their own pocket money."

Ke Ke, Zhao Kai, and Zhong Xintong were all clasping their little hands at this moment and staring at Teacher Huang nervously.

There is no child who does not pay attention to his own name.

They don't have much idea about money, but they really want to hear their name from the teacher, as if that is the greatest pride!

The teacher also read the names one by one.

Except for the first few who donated more than 1,500 yuan, most children donated a few hundred yuan.

After reading for more than thirty people, Teacher Huang stopped and then said.

"Okay, the remaining classmates donated two hundred yuan, so I won't read it anymore. Okay, I will now announce the candidates for the Jinling Kindergarten Fun Track and Field Competition. They are..."

"Wait!" At this time, Zhao Yuanyang stood up and interrupted.

In an instant, everyone's eyes in the entire classroom were focused on Zhao Yuanyang, except Ye Yun.

Because he found that Keke seemed very frustrated because the teacher did not report his name.

In fact, Li Mengyao has always been responsible for the use of Keke's money.

Li Mengyao, a child in kindergarten, felt that the donation did not require much money, so she donated two hundred yuan.

Who knew other children would donate so much!

Ye Yun is not stupid, maybe there are people among them who are willing to donate a lot.

But there must be something fishy about the first few!

Didn’t you see where the children with the top donations are sitting?

Not only Keke, but also Zhao Kai and Zhong Xintong were dejected, like cocks defeated in a fight.

Among them, the one who showed the strongest expression was not Coco, but the little girl named Zhong Xintong, whose eyes were all red!

Her mother, on the other hand, touched the little girl's head and comforted her softly.

"Dad Zhao Kai, what can I do?" Teacher Huang asked.

"My son also donated money. After all, it's all a heartfelt gesture. May I ask the teacher why he doesn't read his name? If it's less than 200 yuan, isn't it a bit bad?" Zhao Yuanyang said angrily.

Upon hearing Zhao Yuanyang's words, Zhao Kai immediately raised his little black head and looked at Teacher Huang with longing.

However, Teacher Huang was quite disdainful.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Please don't interrupt our parent-teacher meeting. It's already rude to be late! How many donations can the school make in a year? It's less than two hundred yuan, and I don't have the right to read my name."

Immediately, the parents sitting in the first row, all of whom had donated more than one thousand yuan, showed expressions of approval.

Those parents who sat in the back row and donated less had embarrassed looks on their faces.

Zhao Yuanyang shivered with anger!

In fact, Zhao Yuanyang always chooses the policy of raising children in poverty when it comes to boys.

The reason why he doesn't go to an aristocratic school is because he wants his son to have more contact with ordinary people and get some exposure to the world.

But who would have thought that now he would be humiliated for just a few hundred yuan.

Seeing his son's dejected look, Zhao Yuanyang wanted to slap the table and take out one million cash and hit the teacher on the face!

Ye Yun pushed Zhao Yuanyang's back and whispered.

"Mr. Zhao, forget it, forget it, sit down first."

Zhao Yuanyang was so angry that he was shaking all over, but after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't lift the table.

This means that he has a good impression of Ye Yun, and he wants to conceal his identity, not wanting his son to get into the bad habits of the rich second generation.

Otherwise, as the CEO of Ocean Group, how could he be short of this amount?

As for many parents in the front row, they immediately burst into laughter when they saw that Yuanyang was the grandson.

They felt that Zhao Yuanyang was humiliating himself.

If you don’t have enough money to donate less, why don’t you allow others to donate more to have the privilege?

Is it reasonable for a poor person to remain poor?

It's not embarrassing to stand tall like a bastard and imitate others to show off!

The teacher glanced at Zhao Yuanyang, the disdain in his eyes could be seen by any parent, let alone Ye Yun.

The yellow mouse continued: "Okay, okay, don't disturb me. Now we will continue to announce the participants of the Jinling Kindergarten Fun Track and Field Competition. This competition is based on family units. The first place is classmate Zhao Mengxi and his parents.

!”

The boy in the middle of the first row continued to stand, with his head held high like a proud peacock, looking around the entire classroom.

"Second place, classmate Gu Yang and his parents!"

"Third place..."

The names are read out one by one, and the order is the same as the ranking of donations!

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