Cumbersome... Baili looked at Han Lin, but Han Lin's face couldn't see his real mood at the moment.

"Hehe, I just know if my husband is capable. As for 200 yuan, I'm sorry. No one's money came from the wind. My husband just said what I wanted to say. If you have money, you might as well buy thousands of gifts to the teacher directly. By the way, on behalf of the parents of the class, don't shoot everyone every time Do you really think others are fools when you want everyone to raise money when you lose your own face? "Bailey tore his face directly.

Since the other party didn't leave her face, why should she take into account the other party's face.

"You -" Hao Yan's mother's face turned red and looked at Bei Li angrily. "I'm a cadre of the family Committee. I did this for all parents!"

"You really have the face to say such words. How many people don't know your mind? It's just that people don't bother to argue with you. You really have a chicken feather as an arrow!" Bailey said mercilessly.

Other parents who had long been dissatisfied with Hao Yan's mother also said, "that is, why should everyone share the money every time they give gifts, but you should choose the gifts for the teacher? Then why can't I choose the gifts for the teacher in person?"

"This is simply taking other people's money to please the teacher."

"This semester, mother Hao Yan, how many times have you raised money in the name of comforting the teachers in the group? 50 today and 100 tomorrow. It's said that the teachers work hard. You have to show it, but you're too positive. You can give gifts yourself if you have money. Don't drag us every time!"

Everyone said a word to you and I said a word, which made Hao Yan's mother blush. Finally, she simply stamped her feet and left the scene quickly.

A parent who usually makes friends with Belle came to Belle and said, "it's said that mother Hao Yan works in the organ and has relatives from the Education Bureau. If you say that about her today, be careful that she gives your child small shoes."

Before Baili could speak, Han Lin said, "don't worry, no one can move my children."

In the eyes of others, this sentence is undoubtedly arrogant. The kind-hearted parent stopped talking, but he didn't say anything after all. But Baili knew that Han Lin's words were really a big truth.

When the two returned to the apartment, they saw Zhong Ying sitting on the sofa with a bitter face, while Bei Jian was energetic. In front of the computer, her fingers were operating the characters in the game quickly and fighting.

As soon as she saw them coming back, Bei Jian hurriedly said to Shen Ming, "Daddy and Mommy, I still have five minutes to get to an hour."

Zhong Ying was greatly relieved, "you... Finally came back, then I can go."

"OK, you go back first." Han Lin said.

Zhong Ying left the apartment as quickly as possible with amnesty.

Belle looked at Zhong Ying and said strangely, "what's the matter with him?"

"It is estimated that... It may have been hit." Han Lin guessed.

After the end of the game, Bei Jian made Bei Li understand that Zhong should have been hit.

"Mommy, uncle Zhong is better than you, PK always loses, and he can't even program. What a simple question, he can't answer. Can he be such a stupid secretary?" the little guy was puzzled.