Instead, students volunteer to fill out the form.

The school made a rule that the students should fill out a mock volunteer form and send it out one by one at the parent-teacher meeting.

One is to let students start to have a direction for the future, and the other is to hope that parents can understand their children's dreams.

Ying Tongchen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "You just took this?"

"Well." The body committee lowered his head.

"why?"

"I... I filled in as an athlete, but my parents always wanted me to study finance and then inherit the family business." The sports grievance said, "I didn't do well in the test this time, they will definitely cancel my outdoor activities. The course is over. So I want to secretly change to finance so I can lie to them for a while.”

Ying Tongchen patted him on the shoulder: "I see, I will have a good talk with your parents during the parent-teacher meeting. But no matter how unwilling you are, you can't steal. Don't do this next time."

"Um."

"You really only took this?" Ying Tongchen asked repeatedly.

"Well, I was worried that I got it wrong. You just came to see another document." The Sports Committee recalled.

"It's alright, it's getting late, you should go home early." Ying Tongchen called a car for him, and confirmed with the driver that he had to deliver it to his home before he was released.

The car sped away, but Ying Tongchen sat on the edge of the flower bed next to him and lightly beat his numb legs.

"What, running cramps?" Zhuo Shu came over and sat down beside him.

Ying Tongchen glanced at him angrily, picked up the document and smashed his head, and immediately thought, the document is worth more than the head.

Carefully put the document aside, then stretched out his hand to grab his ear, and taught him a lesson: "I ran for a day, and now I'm dying because of your bullshit contract, how dare you laugh at me?"

Zhuo Shu bared his teeth in pain, this guy really didn't recognize his six relatives when he picked up someone, and he quickly stopped: "I didn't know beforehand, ah ah ah, it hurts a little bit, hiss—"

After Zhuoshu had enough shouting, Ying Tongchen withdrew his hand and asked, "Why did you come here at night?"

"Digestion after a meal, and walking on the road." Zhuo Shu said brazenly.

Ying Tongchen smirked professionally: "According to the travel time of my last home visit, it takes at least half an hour to drive from your home to the school. Excuse me, what kind of road are you pressing on?"

Zhuoshu: "The Socialist Road."

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Zhuo Shu: "..."

Zhuo Shu: "You let me go! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Chapter 40

The movement of the two outside the school gate attracted the attention of the people in the security room. The security guard ran out and scolded: "Who is making a noise here?!"

When he walked over to the flower bed, he saw two upright men sitting upright and solemn, all staring at the cars on the road.

"Huh? Isn't this Teacher Ying?" The security guard recognized the young man in orange, stepped forward, and smiled, "Why are you sitting here blowing the cool breeze at night?"

Ying Tongchen turned his head and smiled: "Go for a walk after dinner."

"Then who is this?" The security guard pointed to the man next to him.

The man noticed his sight, turned slightly sideways, turned his back to him, stretched out his hand to cover his ears, and put it down embarrassingly. After a while, he quietly covered his ears again, as if he was blocking something invisible.

"It's my student's parent. I have something to do with you." Ying Tongchen replied.

"Then why are you sitting here, why don't you go to my office? Let me make some tea for you, the good tea that just arrived!" The security guard warmly invited, "Come on, come on, that dad will be with you too. Bar."

"Dad?" Zhuo Shu was startled, turned his head and pointed to his face, "Whose father am I?"

"Hey, it turns out to be a young guy, I'm really sorry, I thought it was his father." The security guard laughed.

Zhuo Shu felt that he was out of breath, but Yu Guang saw that Ying Tongchen also silently bent the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help laughing along.

"No need, we still have something to discuss, so don't bother, you can go back to work." Ying Tongchen smiled and turned to Zhuoshu, "Let's go to the office and have a good chat."

"Okay."

The two walked to the office idly, and the night after the fall was a little cool. Rao is that Ying Tongchen had just chased someone and ran for a while, and it would stop now, and the two arms exposed in his short sleeves were still a little cold.

He subconsciously quickened his pace, but behind him there was a coat draped over him.

He turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Shu, who was left with only a thin shirt, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked up at the moon, and blew an incompetent whistle.

Ying Tongchen turned around and put it on without rejecting it.

Zhuoshu's skeleton is a little bigger than his, so the suit is put on him, like stealing the clothes of the big brother, plus the original sports and leisure clothes, it feels nondescript when wearing it.

Zhuo Shu saw it, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he smiled with satisfaction.

Ying Tongchen turned on the light and saw several tables lined up crookedly. It must have been accidentally hit by the sports committee when he was running away. He set the table and returned to his seat.

Zhuo Shu grabbed a chair and sat next to him. He looked down at the contract on the table, and slowly reached out his hand. As soon as he pressed it, he was hit by Ying Tongchen.

"Are you here to steal the contract too?" Ying Tongchen asked.

Zhuo Shu smiled sheepishly.

In fact, he has been uneasy since he left school. He expected that Ying Tongchen would definitely read the contract, but he could not guess the other party's reaction.

He was tangled up and down, until when he carried Zhuo Zi upstairs, he almost stepped on the air, and was roared back to God by Zhuo Zi.

Waiting on the left and waiting on the right, and can't wait for any news from Ying Tongchen, this can only have two results.

First, Ying Tongchen didn't want to pay attention to him, and planned to draw a clear line, so that the well water would not make the river water. Second, Ying Tongchen still has a trace of conscience and didn't read the contract!