Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 176 Parent-Teacher Meeting Face-Slapping Part 1_1

Chapter 176: Chapter 176 Parent-Teacher Meeting Face-Slapping Part 1_1

Parent-teacher meeting day.

Wearing a red silk gown, her complexion like coagulated cream, Mrs. Xia let her long curly black hair cascade over her shoulders, her ravishing face adorned with a gentle smile.

She was sitting at Xia Ningxing’s seat, looking every bit like an aristocratic lady from the city.

Xia Jiehao had gone to Capital City again, so today she was the only one attending the parent-teacher meeting.

At this moment, quite a few parents were secretly sizing her up.

Unable to contain their curiosity, a parent asked their child, "Whose parent is that in your class? Why does she look so young and beautiful?"

As they spoke, the tone was dripping with envy and sourness. Seeing someone else’s exquisite get-up and then looking at their own half-worn clothes, a sense of inferiority spontaneously arose.

"It must be Xia Ningxing’s parent..." Seeing the individual sitting at Xia Ningxing’s place, a classmate guessed.

"Xia Ningxing? Is that the genius girl who skipped a grade to junior high?" The parents immediately gasped, as they had all heard about the glorious achievements of Xia Ningxing’s full marks and grade skipping from their own children.

"Yes."

Fang Yuemei, just entering the classroom, couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh when she heard this conversation.

What genius girl!

Nothing but a kid who sleeps during exams and hands in blank papers.

Wait and see, her daughter is the one who is going to be ranked first in their age group this time, the true genius!

What’s more, to be on the safe side, she had used a method to get her hands on the answers for this monthly test, allowing Xia Jiaojiao to memorize them!

Fang Yuemei, with pride, lifted her chin and walked into the classroom.

Xia Jiaojiao had been waiting for her for a long time and, upon seeing her, quickly rushed over to pull her outside, speaking in a low and urgent voice, "Mom, hurry up, leave, don’t attend the parent-teacher meeting!"

"Why?" Fang Yuemei frowned, not understanding as she looked at her.

"Because..."

Just as Xia Jiaojiao was about to explain the situation, the class teacher came in with a stack of papers, smiling as she entered.

"Good afternoon to all the parents..." After a bit of an opening speech, she quickly got to the point, with a stern face, "May I ask who is Xia Jiaojiao’s parent?"

"Teacher, I’m here!" Originally being dragged away by Xia Jiaojiao, Fang Yuemei, upon hearing the teacher call her name, immediately pushed her daughter aside, joyfully raising her hand, eager to take center stage.

"Nice to meet you, Xia Jiaojiao’s parent. Your child..." As the class teacher was about to inform her of Xia Jiaojiao’s sleeping during the test and handing in a blank paper, Fang Yuemei, beaming, interrupted her.

"Teacher, are you trying to say my child got first place in the grade, and then you want me to share some tips on education?" she assumed, lifting her chin high, moving to stand at the podium, then proudly speaking to the other parents, "With that, I will provide everyone a detailed explanation, offering some references!"

Upon hearing this, the parents all perked up their ears, eager to learn.

"First of all, when they get home from school, the kids should immediately do their homework, no television or playing allowed, and before bed, they should review what they’ve learned that day."

"Prepare a collection of mistakes. Every single error must be recorded in a notebook."

"Also..."

Fang Yuemei went on nonstop, her attitude haughty, her aura towering, especially seeing Mrs. Xia looking at her with a mix of complexity, shock, and bewilderment. She couldn’t feel more triumphant!

Die of envy!

That’ll show you for getting my man sent to jail!

Bitch!

On the platform, as the parent of the child who was dead last attempted to impart wisdom to everyone, the teacher’s face turned utterly dark.

Was this parent’s brain really not damaged at all?