Chapter 20 He is my father
At the dinner table, several girls have gathered around a table to eat.
Lin Xiaoxiao coiled his hair, picked up the dishes for Ling Feng, and said with a smile, "Ling Feng, drive me to the parent-teacher meeting later." Ling Feng's food stopped, and Xiaoyu and Yifei also grew up in astonishment. What does this little girl want to do?
No one is more suitable for this profession than Ling Feng. When he sent Lin Xiaoxiao to the school, he was forced into the school by her. Oh, the school life is really colorful. Ling Feng is overwhelmed with table tennis, basketball court, women's volleyball and skating rink.
Of course, especially those girls in miniskirts or sexy jeans.
Lin Xiaoxiao rushed to pull him and walked directly to the teaching building, attracting a voice of contempt along the way, "Bah, isn't it just a little more handsome than me, cut!"
"That's right, what's so great..."
It was here that Ling Feng really felt Lin Xiaoxiao's domineering. Although the other student girls were beautiful, they were all eye shadow and eyelashes. The deliberate carving was not as good as her plain face, and there was a burst of bees to attract butterflies in the sun.
When he came to the head teacher's door, Lin Xiaoxiao restrained his former hegemony, obediently tidyed up his clothes, and knocked on the door.
"Please come in!" A female voice came, and Ling Feng heard the bright and elegant voice in the room before he saw him.
Lin Xiaoxiao and Ling Feng went in and saw a female head teacher sitting on a chair, about twenties old, wearing a pair of Qingming glasses, and said politely, "Please sit down and have tea."
Ling Feng looked at the head teacher with a sigh. It was really beautiful, not to mention the students. The current female head teacher is also so sexy, wearing a short black silk skirt, and... I don't know how the current students can concentrate on the class?
"You are Lin Xiaoxiao's father. Let me introduce Xiaoxiao's performance in school to you." The female head teacher's words almost let Ling Feng's tea spray out. Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao, who had been unable to laugh, he seemed to understand something.
"Well" Ling Feng doesn't know whether to nod or shake his head, but he has been tossed to death by several women these days. Now the slag with a sighing face is really a little old and a little father.
When the female head teacher saw that Ling Feng choked, he was busy with a tissue on the ground and asked with concern, "Mr. Lin, are you all right? Xiaoxiao has always had good grades in school."
Lin Xiaoxiao almost fainted. Previously, she and Lao Yang had a father-daughter estrangement, so the parent-teacher meeting did not inform him, so she found Ling Feng to replace her. But what he said at the beginning was called Ling Feng. This soul light teacher actually heard it as 'Lin Feng', ashamed...
Ling Feng originally wanted to resist, but he heard the beautiful teacher praise Lin Xiaoxiao for his good grades, and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao suspiciously. Seeing that the other party was 'please', his eyes were full of expectations, so he had to cough dryly,
"Cough, Mr. Xu, you are flattered. Our Xiaoxiao has always been very obedient." Through the conversation, Ling Feng already knew the beautiful head teacher named Xu Jing. However, even he didn't believe that Xiaoxiao was very obedient.
"Are you flattered?" Xu Jing casually took up the case next to her, suppressed the fire in her heart, put on a smile, and said, "Mr. Lin knows his daughter very well, but after saying the praise, let's talk about something else."
After listening to her words, Ling Feng felt that this woman was a little righteous, and then thought of another layer. As he turned the steering wheel, he asked Lin Xiaoxiao, "What about the compensation for the classmate who was injured by you?" You have to apply to your father.
"No way!" Lin Xiaoxiao was not happy when she heard it. She firmly said that she was absolutely not allowed. It was because she hated old Yang that she let Ling Feng pretend to attend the parent-teacher meeting.
At this point, she also stretched out her finger with interest and touched Ling Feng's nose. He said hippiely, "Why don't you lend me some first? I'll ask Lao Yang to raise your salary later.