"By the way, are you coming back at noon later, or are you waiting here?" Du Wentao's mother asked again.

Hearing this, Su Ran smiled shyly.

"I want to wait here." But it's really cold today.

Hearing Su Ran's words, Du Wentao's mother also laughed.

"There's a new store over there. I've been there once this weekend, and it's open in the morning. Why don't we go there and ask for a private room to sit and wait." Du Wentao's mother suggested.

"What store?" Su Ran asked.

"Malatang, the form is quite creative, and the taste is not bad. Just when a few children have finished their exams in the morning, they can go directly over there to have lunch." Du Wentao's mother said.

creative?

For this, Su Ran really didn't have much curiosity.

However, Su Ran's eyes lit up when he heard the three words "malatang".

She's been so craving for this lately!

Chapter 88

"Did you drive here?" Looking at Su Ran and Lu Shao, Du Wentao's mother asked.

"No, I came over."

Before, it was because it was relatively close, and if she came over, it would just relieve her son, cough, well, it was to ease the tension in her heart, so Su Rancui suggested to come over.

Now, Su Ran really regrets it.

Fortunately, the store that Zhou Qin mentioned was not far from the school, probably just two or three hundred meters away from the street next to it.

Walking on the road, Lu Shao took Su Ran's hand and put it directly into his coat pocket.

Feeling that the woman beside him seemed to lean back against him unconsciously, Lu Shao turned his face slightly and looked at Su Ran.

"Cold?"

"Cold." Su Ran nodded and said imperceptibly.

It's really cold today. If I knew she would wear an extra sweater under her down jacket, she also brought the scarf that her son gave her for her birthday before.

Although Su Ran really felt that the scarf woven in dark red and dark green was a bit ugly, but the scarf was very thick and had velvet on one side, so it was really warm.

And Su Han too.

It's so cold, and there's no air conditioner in the classroom. Sitting in it for so long, I'm guessing my feet and hands are stiff.

Still should let the son wear a little more.

Thinking of Su Han, Su Ran couldn't help frowning slightly.

Su Ran was worried about whether her son was cold or not, but at this moment, her arms were tight, and Lu Shao took the whole person into her arms.

Aside, watching the interaction between Su Ran and Lu Shao, Du Wentao's mother couldn't help but smile.

I couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

No, before Du Wentao's third year of junior high, he must ask his father to find a way to transfer him back.

Zhou Qin pondered in her heart, and led the two next to her to the all-day shop she mentioned earlier.

It was early in the morning, and I went out after breakfast. Of course, it was impossible for a few people to come to a pot of Mala Tang first, so I entered the private room, ordered a pot of tea and some breakfast snacks, and the two women started chatting. It is a topic that has never changed between parents: the problem of children's education.

"I have a classmate whose daughter is from Class 4. I heard from him that the head teacher of Class 4 talked to the parent group of Class 4 before, saying that this exam is not considered as a class ranking, and the ranking of the whole class is directly counted. ."

"Really? There seem to be four or five hundred people in a grade, right?" Su Ran raised her eyebrows after hearing this.

"Isn't it?" Zhou Qin said with a sad face.

Originally, my son was in his own class, and if he didn't do well in the test, he could still get a score of 30 or 00, which was still passable.

If it were directly changed to the ranking of the whole grade, and after the test, three or four hundred people were photographed, it would be very unpleasant.

"Before I thought it was almost the end of the term, I asked Du Wentao to sign up for a weekend consolidation class. What was the result? No or no."

"And guess what, this kid didn't even go last week. He sneaked off to play basketball for me! The teacher's phone has been called home, and Du Wentao is good. He came back sweaty and wanted to lie to me!"

Hearing what Du Wentao's mother said behind, Su Ran's eyes twitched slightly.

She actually knew about playing basketball.

Speaking of which, it has something to do with her.

She didn't watch Su Han reading books and doing questions at home, sitting for a long time, afraid that her son would be stupid, and then Su Ran quickly "ordered" her son to call Du Wentao, and a few of their class sports committee. The downstairs community is playing basketball.

I really didn't expect that his son's "charm" was so great that Du Wentao "risked his death" to skip class to attend the appointment.

"Cough," Su Ran coughed, and said with relief to Zhou Qin: "You don't have to worry so much, the overall score of Class 8 is quite high in the grade."

"It's quite advanced, but didn't the head teacher also say that the children in our class are extremely polarized."

For example, her family, Du Wentao, belongs to the group under the polarization.

Moreover, Zhou Qin also wanted to say that, according to what the head teacher said, the total grades of their eighth class were completely supported by the school tyrants, especially Su Han and their class leader.

"Besides," after a pause, Zhou Qin said again: "I heard that what kind of propositions their school is dealing with this time, the final exam papers of the first grade are all in the third group.

The test questions of the relevant knowledge points are all designed according to the standards of the senior high school entrance examination. "

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