Chapter 890
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She didn't know what the four little guys would do at this parent-teacher conference.
Lu Junhan didn't want to see herself being written to death over and over again.
Zhang Dazhuang didn't want to see herself being written as a cute little girl with two ponytails and wearing a little skirt.
Qu Sinian didn't want to see the essay title changed from "My Favorite Parents" to "My Favorite Sister Li Li". At the end, Qu Qianqian even said, "I think the teacher must be making things difficult for me. I only know how to write about Sister Li Li, not Dad."
Jian Yi didn't want to see classic golden sentences like "I don't have a father".
It was still the same old saying:
Sooner or later, one of the parents and children will die.
The parent-teacher conference shouldn't be called a parent-teacher conference, but a parent-teacher extermination conference.
However, just as Qu Sinian, Zhang Dazhuang, and Jian Yi were brainstorming and discussing enthusiastically.
Lu Junhan appeared — —
Lu Junhan: [What are you struggling for?]
Lu Junhan: [It's just a parent-teacher conference.]
Lu Junhan: [Is it necessary?]
With that, Lu Junhan decisively disbanded the group that was in a heated discussion.
Qu Sinian: "…"
Zhang Dazhuang: "…"
Jian Yi: "…"
Qu Sinian, Zhang Dazhuang, and Jian Yi, who knew that the group had been disbanded, immediately reacted.
Lu Junhan, who treated his daughter as his life, must have compromised.
He disbanded the group to prevent them from thinking of ways to escape the parent-teacher conference. He planned to drag them to hell with him!
Lu Junhan really thought so:
If we die, we die together.
No one can escape.
Qu Sinian: "…"
Zhang Dazhuang: "…"
Jian Yi: "…"
Fine, Dog Lu, you win!
But the three fathers didn't give up struggling.
What a joke, they weren't people who gave up easily.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have had their current achievements.
Moreover, when it came to raising their children, these successful men in their careers were all first-time fathers, and they were the most inexperienced and clumsy newbies.
But they couldn't hit their own children. Scolding them was better than scolding them. The fathers couldn't bear to use the crafty and vicious methods to deal with them.
There was no other way.
Escaping was human nature.
First, Qu Sinian — — —
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