[Ding! The host has captured one of the female leads, Fang Xuan. The reward is 500 villain points, Fang Heng's protagonist aura -25, Fang Xuan's female protagonist aura -25, the host's villain aura + 50!]
Wang Haoran accepted the rewards with satisfaction.
The rewards could be repeated, but compared to the first time, the rewards were much less.
But the reward of 500 villain points and 50 aura points was still very generous.
There were still 15 minutes until the parent-teacher conference.
Wang Haoran and Fang Xuan walked out of the room.
After a few steps, they met Song Zhenyu.
Wang Haoran was startled, but with his good mental fortitude, he calmed down in a second and greeted her with a smile.
"Sister Zhenyu."
"Rude, call her Teacher Song!" Song Zhenyu saw that there was someone else beside them, so she rebuked with a straight face.
"This is my sister, not an outsider. She was feeling a little unwell just now, so I brought her here to rest for a bit." Wang Haoran smiled.
"Your sister." Song Zhenyu nodded, then politely extended her white hand to Fang Xuan with a smile.
"Hello, I'm Song Zhenyu, Wang Haoran's homeroom teacher."
"Hello, I'm … Wang Xuan." Fang Xuan almost blurted it out, but fortunately, she quickly corrected herself.
The two politely shook hands, then let go.
Song Zhenyu frowned, because she felt that her hand was a little sticky after shaking Fang Xuan's.
"Sorry, I just put on some hand cream and didn't feel it evenly." Fang Xuan apologized, then took out a wet tissue from her bag and handed it to Song Zhenyu.
"It's okay." Song Zhenyu wiped her hand with the tissue, looked at the time, and said,
"The parent-teacher conference is about to start, let's go to the conference hall."
"Okay."
Fang Xuan was afraid to continue the conversation, so after hearing Song Zhenyu's words, she immediately nodded and walked in front.
"Miss Wang, your … stockings seem to be torn." Song Zhenyu kindly reminded.
"Ah?!" Fang Xuan was shocked. She quickly looked back and found that there was a hole in the sock on her thigh.
She inadvertently glanced at Wang Haoran, then awkwardly explained to Song Zhenyu:
"I must have accidentally scratched myself."
She was wearing a knee-length business skirt with a hole in her sock, which looked a little indecent.
"Miss Wang, your figure is about the same as mine. I have socks in my room. If you don't mind, you can wear mine."
"You still have stockings?" Wang Haoran looked at Song Zhenyu in surprise.
This was because he had never seen Song Zhenyu wear it before.
"I'm not a woman. Why can't I have this?" Song Zhenyu glared at him.
Because of her job, it was inconvenient for her to wear it, but that didn't stop her from owning it.
After that, Song Zhenyu led Fang Xuan to her room.
After a while, he came out.
Fang Xuan changed her black socks into dark purple ones.
These dark purple socks were undoubtedly Song Zhenyu's.
Wang Haoran wasn't surprised at all. After all, he had X-ray vision.
Song Zhenyu seemed to have a soft spot for purple.
It was said that women who liked purple were more romantic.
He wondered if Song Zhenyu was like that.
Wang Haoran was a little curious.
But of course, he couldn't ask Song Zhenyu this question in person.
At least, not now.
The three of them went to the conference hall together.
Many parents had already gathered here. The conference hall was filled with chatter, and it sounded particularly noisy.
The homeroom teachers of each class were almost all here.
The conference hall was divided into sections according to class. Each section had forty to fifty chairs, and each chair had a student's name written on it.
Parents who came to the conference hall could take their own seats.
There were aisles beside these seats.
These aisles were for the students to stand.
During the parent-teacher conference later, the students would have to stand beside their parents.
What awaited the students was the teacher's praise, or perhaps the teacher's criticism …
As a parent, if they saw their child being praised, they would definitely be happy and feel proud.
If their children were criticized, they would also be embarrassed and unable to show their faces.
For the parents of the poor students, this was no less than a trial.
Of course, Wang Haoran didn't have to worry about this at all.
"Haoran?"
Wang Haoran was about to go to his seat with Fang Xuan when he suddenly heard someone call out to him from afar.
He turned around and saw a great beauty walking toward him with light steps.
"Hello, Director Tang."
"Hello, Director Tang."
.....
As this great beauty walked over, some of the teachers who knew her greeted her respectfully.
However, Tang Bingyun ignored them and walked straight to Wang Haoran.
"Hello, Auntie Tang." Wang Haoran greeted her politely.
Hearing this name, Tang Bingyun's red lips with lipstick visibly twitched.
But she quickly returned to normal. She looked at Fang Xuan and looked at Wang Haoran questioningly.
"This is your …"
"My sister."
"Sister? As far as I know, you're Sister Zhen Li's only son, right? "
"Godfather, godsister."
"I see." Tang Bingyun came to a realization and then looked at Fang Xuan politely.
"Hello, I'm Tang Bingyun." "Hello."
"Tang Ah … You … Hello." Fang Xuan also wanted to call her auntie like Wang Haoran, but she seemed to be one or two years older than her. It was inappropriate to call her auntie, so she stopped in time.
Fang Xuan retracted her hateful address in time, which greatly improved Tang Bingyun's impression of her.
"Hey, Miss Wang, your lipstick looks nice. What color is it?" Tang Bingyun suddenly asked.
She was about the same age as Fang Xuan, and Fang Xuan was Wang Haoran's godsister. This was a great opportunity to lower their seniority.
Tang Bingyun certainly wouldn't miss it.
"It's maple red," Fang Xuan replied.
"This color matches you very well. Miss Wang is not only beautiful, but also very good at makeup." Tang Bingyun was not stingy with her praise.
"No, I just casually put it on myself. The makeup is very rough. Miss Tang, you're the one who's really beautiful. Your makeup is even better." Fang Xuan was a little reserved.
She had just heard the staff address Tang Bingyun as a school board member.
Obviously, Tang Bingyun's status was very high.
Fang Xuan thought that she was just a small secretary. She didn't dare to talk to such a big shot.
"Miss Wang, don't you know how beautiful you are? I sincerely want to ask you how to dress. You're just pretending to be humble because you don't want to teach me, right? "Tang Bingyun said seriously.
Her expression seemed to be blaming her, but it was very comfortable to listen to.
Women liked to be praised for their beauty, especially by a beautiful woman.
Fang Xuan's impression of Tang Bingyun immediately improved when she heard this. She quickly said,
"How could that be? Miss Tang, I'll answer whatever you want to know."
.....
The two women immediately started chatting.
Tang Bingyun's social skills were not bad. She also wanted to get closer to Fang Xuan. In just a few sentences, she had closed the distance between her and Fang Xuan.
Wang Haoran was not interested in what the women were talking about. He directly turned his head and looked away.
Inadvertently, he saw a person who shouldn't be here.
"Xiao Yifeng?!"
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