After breakfast, I informed my family and set out to attend what might be the most brutal parent-teacher meeting in history.
It was one of those meetings where you could guess how absurd the conversations would get just by hearing about it. As soon as the bunch of unscrupulous beauties at home got wind of this event, they all praised the Military Academy's teachers as geniuses. Lilina even made the farewell atmosphere as dismal as if we were by the Yishui River, showing just how disloyal this guy could be.
But anyway, since I had accepted the invitation, I had no choice but to go.
Parent-teacher meetings, everyone knows about those, right?
Well, I have vivid memories of them. During my own years in elementary and middle school, this event accompanied a family through many years of school life and left an indelible impression on me: because I had no parents to call upon.
