The live broadcast changed.
As for Lu Yishan, her father, who was born in the 1980s.
"Old Lu, you're here to pick up the child too. What a coincidence.”
A parent greeted Lu Yishan warmly when he saw him.
Many parents would arrive early when their children were about to be dismissed from school.
They got to know each other as they chatted.
"That's right, Old Wang. The child's class is about to end, so he came over.”
"Your child's academic performance is not bad, right? Your child will be entering junior high school next year.”
Lu Yishan looked over and replied.
The parents were mostly talking about their children's academic performance. Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent their children here.
Some children with poor grades came here to improve their grades and strive to keep up with the pace of other children.
Children with good grades would come for tutoring even more. If they didn't spend money to learn more, wouldn't they be caught up by other poor students?
Lu Yishan knew about Old Wang's child. He was already in the sixth grade and was about to enter middle school.
After junior high school, it was high school. High school was about to welcome the most critical moment, which was the college entrance examination!
"Stop talking, stop talking. My brat only knows how to play. He only wants to go out and have fun every day. His grades are not good either, and he failed several subjects.”
"We don't know what to do. They're already so strict, so why are they still so mischievous?”
"Whenever he had time, he would secretly use our phones to play King of Kings and PUBG. He would also secretly use our money to recharge.”
"He's been beaten and scolded by me and my wife every day. I really can't control him anymore."
"Your Qiqi is still the best. She has been disciplined since she was young, and her grades are good. She's not playful either.”
The student's parent, Old Wang, complained in pain.
Old Wang and his wife taught their children with sticks. As long as they didn't listen, they would hit them and scold them.
Who knew that this child would become more and more rebellious and disobedient the more he was beaten. There was nothing he could do about it…
The two of them were chatting.
A piercing bell rang from the cram school, indicating that it was time for school to end.
in a short while
Many students rushed out of the classroom as if they were escaping and ran towards the school gate.
Lu Yishan also picked up his daughter and brought her home.
Qiqi sat quietly in the back of the car, looking tired.
In the live broadcast room.
Qiqi is awesome. No matter where she goes, she is praised. Otherwise, she would have to say that our parent-teacher conference after the 1980s educated people.
That's right. You can't give your child time to play. If you have extra time, you can go to cram school and do more extra-cursory practice questions. Only then can your grades improve.
I hate it when parents talk about their grades every day, endless cram classes, and endless test papers.
There was no harm without comparison. Ling Ling was having a good time while Qiqi looked exhausted.
Being so curly at such a young age would definitely cause a lot of pressure on the children and affect their physical and mental health.
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After comparing the live streams on both sides, the netizens also started discussing.
Whether it was the generation after the 90s or the 80s, their childhood was very happy.
At that time, there was no caring management from parents, and there were no endless cram schools or exam questions.
At some point in time, all kinds of cram schools had appeared.
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The live broadcast screen changed…
As for Jiang Chen's stream.
The two of them held hands and walked in the direction of home.
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
"Jiang Chen? We're doing an interview on the street. Can we interview you?”
A young and beautiful girl saw Jiang Chen walking towards her and immediately ran up to him.
She was the host of a street interview program. At night, she would interview random passers-by here for Short videos.
When he first saw Jiang Chen, he felt extremely familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
Later, he looked at Ling Ling and the photographer behind her. It was definitely true.
It was Jiang Chen from the popular show " Observation of Two Generations of Dads Bringing Their Babies ", who had a high traffic!
If they could interview him, their show would definitely get a lot of traffic!
"Sorry, I don't have time. My daughter still has to go back and do her homework.”
"Next time…We'll talk about it next time."
Jiang Chen heard someone calling him and looked back.
It was obvious that it was a street interview.
If it was still alright normally, but now that her daughter had to go back and rush to do her homework, was street interviews more important than her daughter's homework?
in the livestream
He didn't give her any face at all. He rejected such a young and beautiful girl just like that.
If I met such a beautiful girl on the street who wanted to interview me, I would definitely be very happy. It's so rare to talk to a beautiful girl.
He suddenly felt that Brother Jiang was more reliable. He said he didn't have time because his daughter had to go home to do her homework. Brother Jiang, you've changed.
Also, I'm going to get angry with whoever says that my Brother Jiang is unreliable. Look at who's more reliable than my Brother Jiang!
Hahaha, it was rare to see Brother Jiang being so reliable. He wondered how the female host felt. She was rejected right away!
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The atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly changed.
The show had been going on for almost a day, so they had a good understanding of Jiang Chen.
The label on him is unreliable and indecent
" Brother Jiang Chen, we will be rich after the interview."
"I won't take up a few minutes of your time. Please, please ~"
Of course, the female host wouldn't let go of this opportunity. She pleaded with a clip tone.
She just looked at it. Jiang Chen's stream had 10 million viewers.
He was stunned. The increase was too fast. It was a pity to let go of such a high traffic. After all, traffic was king now.
He had no choice but to use the clip sound. This move was always effective. Which man could refuse it!
As soon as he finished speaking…
The live broadcast room exploded again.
F * ck, Brother Jiang Chen has mesmerized my soul. I can't stand XPM, it's too tempting!
Just now, my whole body went numb. As expected, a girl who knows how to clip sounds is irresistible.
Everyone, look at Brother Jiang stop in his tracks. Don't tell me that my Brother Jiang is also affected by this clip tone? He's still so unreliable.
Brother Jiang stopped in his tracks. It seemed like he had to accept the interview before he praised him.
This isn't the first day you've gotten to know my Brother Jiang. Isn't being unreliable my Brother Jiang's label? Which man can stand a clip tone?
Sigh, I really don't know Jiang Chen well enough, but it's no wonder. I can't stand the way he calls me brother.
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