Tuanzi’s little face was scrunched up like a soft white bun in grievance, his lips pouted enough to hang a kettle from.
Su Li was holding her phone, still sending voice ssages to direct her son, wishing she could be there in person to handle it herself!
If things went as she expected, the primary contact left by Wang Shengjie at school would be Chen Xue’er’s.
For sothing as important as a health check, Chen Xue’er would definitely want to have it sent to her...
Luckily, she knew Wang Bo’s WeChat ID.
Many WeChat IDs are registered through phone numbers, and it’s not easy for soone to change their number nowadays.
So Su Li sent Wang Bo’s WeChat ID to Tuanzi, and he quickly added it using his phone.
Tuanzi felt a bitter wave of grievance inside, why did Mom care so much about that Wang Shengjie who bullied him!
He looked at the official ssage sent from the school phone.
[Wang Shengjie’s Dad: Why did Teacher Qian add ?]
Wang Bo was rushing to another engagent today when he suddenly found out his son’s teacher added him on WeChat.
However, he deeply cherished Shengjie, this son of his; he pursued Chen Xue’er for many years, and Shengjie was finally a child born out of their love, so he usually spoiled Wang Shengjie.
He was also happy to take precious ti to communicate with the teacher.
Following Su Li’s instructions, Tuanzi took photos and sent them to Wang Bo, along with a ssage.
[Teacher Qian: Mr. Wang, please pay attention to Wang Shengjie’s diet. His current weight has exceeded the standard for children his age.]
On the photos sent over, the row for "Blood Type" and "Weight" was specially circled in bright red, making it extrely noticeable at first glance.
Wang Bo couldn’t help but laugh bitterly at the weight part, his son really had a big appetite, now chubby like a little pig.
But after all, he was their own child, no matter how chubby, they always found him to be the cutest kid in the world!
Wang Bo’s lips curled up into a gentle smile.
Suddenly, his peripheral vision caught the blood type column next to the weight—Type B blood.
If it hadn’t been highlighted with a red pen, he might not have noticed it.
Wang Bo was first stunned, then gradually, his expression turned strange...
This was the best elentary school in Yanjing, and the health checks were conducted by the best hospitals in Yanjing; they couldn’t possibly make a mistake with the blood type.
"How could it be Type B blood?" Wang Bo suddenly stood up from his chair, staring at his phone in shock.
Both he and Chen Xue’er were Type A blood, Wang Shengjie could only logically be Type A or Type O blood!
Instantly, an ominous feeling surged in his heart...
The assistant smiled and said to Wang Bo, "Brother Bo, the interview is about to start."
With a pale face, Wang Bo pushed the assistant away and stumbled out, muttering, "School, I need to get to the school!"
Damn, if he couldn’t sort this out, how could he be in the mood for an interview?
On the other end, Tuanzi had no idea that obediently following his mom’s instructions had caused such a huge stir. After sending all the photos, he said in the parent group chat as Teacher Qian, "@all mbers, dear parents, please be aware that each child’s health check results have been privately sent out."
The parents imdiately replied that they had received them.
[Chen Xue’er: @Teacher Qian, why haven’t I received mine?]
[Teacher Qian: It has already been sent to Wang Shengjie’s father.]
While leisurely having afternoon tea with elite socialites, Chen Xue’er saw this ssage, and her phone slipped from her hand with a "snap," landing on the soft, luxurious carpet at her feet.
Chen Xue’er’s mind was montarily blank.
What the hell?!
Sent to Wang Bo?
For god’s sake—this is a disaster!
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