Chapter 285 Unreasonable Desire to Compare

Pu Tong was indeed not prepared.

There were too many things that worried him about the parents' meeting. No matter how he arranged it, he couldn't get a chance to speak on behalf of the representatives...

Isn't it much more terrible for my mother to meet my future mother-in-law? The former is just a temporary honor and disgrace, but the latter is a lifelong event and must be prevented.

"Prepared, of course!" Facing the slightly skeptical head teacher, Pu Tong could only bite the bullet and say that he was prepared.

Can he still say that he was not prepared in this situation?

Although there is not much time left, there are a lot of things like speeches for parents' meetings on the Internet. Isn't it okay to just talk nonsense?

Pu Tong didn't expect that he was complaining about his mother's preparation for making up some nonsense yesterday, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn so soon.

"Prepare well, after all, this parents' meeting is also part of the program!" Zhang Binyan sighed, and there seemed to be something more in his eyes staring at Pu Tong.

"During this period of time, you have experienced a lot and stood very high. As a parent, who doesn't want to cultivate their children into someone like you?"

Pu Tong was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that Zhang Binyan, who was always serious, could praise someone like this.

Are you really not afraid of being proud...

Besides, it sounds like something like "If you have a son, you should be like Pu Tong."

"Perhaps your success experience cannot be replicated by others, but I hope that your speech can teach parents, students and even teachers who have watched the program something different." Zhang Binyan suddenly patted Pu Tong on the shoulder.

"Didn't you write about striving for self-improvement and benefiting the world? I'm waiting for the day when you change a lot through your own influence!"

Looking at Zhang Binyan's back as he left, Pu Tong suddenly realized that this teacher who usually looked fierce actually walked in a somewhat naive manner...but all of them only remembered his strict side.

"It's not easy!" Pu Tong sighed. From what the head teacher meant, it was obvious that he was asking him to prepare a speech for the parent-teacher meeting. It would be a bit inappropriate to copy a fake and empty copy on the Internet.

He packed up his things and went home while thinking about this matter. Yesterday, his mother said on the phone that she would be home this morning, so there was no need to go out for dinner.

It's unfortunate for my family. I have to deal with my mother going to the parent-teacher conference. These days, I will really have a difficult time.

As soon as Pu Tong arrived at the door of her house, she heard some noise inside. In the middle of the interview, she still went back home.

He pushed the door open and found that the source of the sound was my mother blowing her hair.

"You didn't cook?" Looking at the empty dining table, Pu Tong was a little confused. Although the dishes made by my mother were indeed a little difficult to describe, it was quite outrageous that she hadn't cooked at home.

"You can order takeout. After I blow my hair, I have to put on makeup, do my nails and choose clothes..."

When Ni Hui's voice came, Pu Tong didn't react for a while.

Everyone loves beauty, and my mother is of course the same, but her temperament is more casual. Although she is not to the extent of being unkempt, she rarely dresses up carefully.

Isn't it just a parent-teacher conference? Why is it so formal to prepare?

"It's just a parent-teacher conference, not a press conference." Pu Tong rolled his eyes. He felt more and more that it was a mistake for his mother to go to the parent-teacher conference. Her preparations were not easy.

"That won't do. I met Ms. Ji when I was young. She was so beautiful. As the parents of both parties, I can't lose face in front of such a beauty!" Pu Tong clearly heard the excitement in his mother's tone.

Where did his mother's unreasonable desire to compare come from?

I thought she was promoting herself, but she didn't expect that she was going for Yu Wanwan's mother from the beginning...

They are women of the same era, so she naturally doesn't want to lose face in such an occasion. In a sense, isn't this a kind of competition for mothers?

It has to be said that the current society is really competitive. Not only do students compete with students, but parents also compete with parents.

"Mom, it's really unnecessary. Just go for a walk to make up the number." Pu Tong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. How can he calm his mother's excited heart and trembling hands?

"I understand. You're afraid I'll say something you shouldn't, right? Don't worry. As long as she doesn't bring it up, I won't talk to her about you two."

To be honest, he didn't believe his mother's promise at all. Even if she kept her promise, she might still come up with something new.

Since his mother has decided to go, he can't stop her. At this time, he can only hope that she can be a little more restrained.

After Pu Tong ordered takeout, he began to lie on the sofa like Ge You and think about his speech.

Not long after, Ni Hui came out with her long hair loose and a mask in her hand: "You've met Yu Wanwan's mother, right? Do you think she's prettier or me?"

What kind of devil question is this?

When your mother asks you who's prettier, your mother-in-law or yourself, how should you answer to know that you have emotional intelligence and don't offend either of them?

Low emotional intelligence: Of course it's you. Your temperament and cultivation are better than hers, and your appearance and figure are even better than hers.

Low and medium EQ: Both are peerless beauties, one is beautiful and charming, the other is lively and intellectual, each has their own beauty, there is no comparison.

Medium EQ: This is comparable, how dare you?

Medium and high EQ: Of course it's Aunt Ji, don't you have any idea of ​​her level?

High EQ: Why not put Mu Nan in as well? After all, I don't want Aunt Ji to be the last.

Pu Tong was stunned for a moment and didn't dare to say anything.

To tell the truth, this is too rebellious...

Ni Hui pursed her lips and immediately understood what her son meant. She just asked symbolically, and she still had some self-knowledge.

"Ahem, it's all because the opponent is too strong..." Pu Tong smiled awkwardly. Of course, it wasn't that Ni Hui was unattractive, but that there was also a gap between beauties.

He has seen a lot of beauties, and he has a general ranking in his mind. This rating is very objective and completely impersonal.

The first tier is Mu Nan and Ji Shutong. It’s not too much to say they are stunningly beautiful, with a solid 9.5 points.

Lin Yuxi is in the second stage alone, her beauty has not yet grown, and her dancer's temperament has too many points. She will definitely be crazy in ten years. 9.3 points for talent.

Yu Wanwan, Iori Yukino and Mom, in the third grade, the longboard is very long and the shortboard is very short, not comprehensive enough, it is a fly in the ointment, but they are still the best among beauties, with 9.1 points.

The fourth category is for ordinary people who are stunningly beautiful, for whom being a school beauty goddess is not a problem. Tang Luocheng, senior Jiang Xuyu, and the girl in a wheelchair that they met by chance all scored 9 points.

What, why didn’t you rate your neighbor’s junior high school sister and Lin Yuxi’s sister? That's too much punishment.

"Which perfume should I choose..." Ni Hui finished applying the facial mask and looked at the perfumes in front of her.

Journalists are a very special profession. They can not only attend high-end cocktail parties, but also go to the countryside to visit farmers. Faced with different occasions, it is natural to make appropriate choices.

"You still complain about this at the parent-teacher meeting?" Pu Tong was a little dumbfounded. If he hadn't been a serious person, he would have suspected that his mother was going to seduce Yu Wanwan's mother.

"Of course, Ms. Ji is a lady after all. She will definitely be able to smell it when she sits next to her at the parent-teacher conference." Ni Hui fiddled with the bottle.

"At this time, a perfume with a memorable point will definitely improve her favorability."

Didn't you really go there for his mother?

"Ms. Ji has an elegant temperament. She definitely doesn't like scents that are too bright. She would probably like something that smells fresher and nicer."

Ni Hui was a little stalemate. It was not easy to make the smell fresh and memorable.

"I know." Pu Tong interjected, "Spray some Fengyoujing on it!"

"Eat your food!" Ni Hui glared at him directly.

Fresh and elegant, the fragrance is not overpowering, memorable, and has all the elements.

Pu Tong rolled his eyes. Could it be that what he said was wrong?

Throughout noon, he watched his mother clean up various things, paying more attention to it than attending the TV station's annual meeting.

Fortunately, she didn't wear heavy makeup, and her mother's taste was still good. Once she cleaned up, she looked much younger, and she looked like one of the two golden flowers in the press.

Seeing this situation, he really couldn't say anything. His mother paid so much attention to his parent-teacher association, so how could he have any opinions?

The two packed up and went to school together.

Today seems to be a parent-teacher meeting for the whole school. Along the way, parents are pointing at Pu Tong and praising him, and they all start educating their children, "Look at Pu Tong..."

Pu Tong only felt Alexander and started walking to the classroom without looking away.

"You don't know how to be considerate of middle-aged people, son!" Ni Hui grabbed him, "Wait for me."

I almost forgot to bring someone with me... Pu Tong sighed and could only walk side by side with his mother.

At this time, there are also bold children who give in to the pressure of their casual parents, "Look at Pu Tong's mother!"

Correctly, these parents should also understand this feeling.