Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 500 My Child Can't Be a Bad Student 6

“Dad Tang, Mom Tang, I didn’t call you here today to criticize the child.”

When Lingyi heard that voice again, she thought time had turned back.

Fortunately, the teacher's next words broke the time loop.

"But this time, Tang Cheng really went too far! He even gave the Buddhist beads to the principal!"

Ling Yi gasped, feeling a throbbing sensation on the top of her head.

Alright, alright, so you've put "comrade" on your headmaster's head now, huh?

Perhaps sensing her breakdown, the teacher's tone softened.

We can't really make the big spender faint, can we? Didn't you see the principal put that bead on his own hand?

She reassured him, "Don't be too angry. Besides giving the principal the beads, taking in more than a dozen protectors, bestowing titles upon six or seven female bodhisattvas, and preparing to refine elixirs for himself, the child's grades have still improved quite a bit."

At the very least, she felt that based on Tang Cheng's grades, his parents no longer needed to donate money to his junior high school.

Ling Yi closed her eyes in despair, and even tried to pinch her philtrum.

This rebellious son of hers had done so many things behind her back.

It seems her tutoring team isn't impressive enough; she needs to practice more!

A large hand steadied her swaying figure from behind. Tang Muxiao's voice was calm, but upon closer listening, there was a hint of despair in it: "I'm sorry, teacher. We will definitely educate this child properly."

Upon hearing this, the teacher smiled slightly.

If they had been properly taught, this child wouldn't still be like this in sixth grade.

To be honest, before this incident, she had barely met these two sugar daddies. Whether they came to attend parent-teacher meetings or make home visits, she only ever saw the nanny.

Although it was a bit much for her to feel sorry for a child who was giving away sandalwood indiscriminately, given her salary, she still felt sorry for the child and believed that his current state was largely due to his parents.

So she said something she shouldn't have said to her benefactor: "Dad Tang, Mom Tang, I think educating children requires the joint efforts of schools and families. What do you think?"

Ling Yi felt a burning sensation on her cheeks, and she nodded hurriedly, "Teacher, don't worry, we will definitely teach the children well."

“His father and I have both recently turned down our work to focus on helping him with his studies.”

No job is more important than the studies of the person who protected Tang Muxiao's brain; she will drag him onto the path of scientific research.

But then again, while she wants to teach the child, this doesn't conflict with her desire to teach the child a lesson.

With a pleased smile on her teacher's face, Ling Yi changed the subject: "Before that, I have one more request for you, teacher."

Hearing her say that she was "leaving precious videos of the child's childhood so that they can become valuable memories for him in the future," the teacher's smile became genuine and compassionate.

She simply couldn't imagine how Tang Cheng would face his dark past ten or twenty years from now.

Just thinking about the possible scenarios in the future made her... incredibly excited!

You're a troublemaker, aren't you? You make the teacher lose their appetite, aren't you? You make the teacher the laughingstock of the whole school, aren't you?

Little brat, you're getting your comeuppance!

The teacher held Ling Yi's hand reverently and said gently, "Cooperating with the parents is what we should do!"

"When will your camera crew arrive? I can work overtime to help you record!"

The fact that this teacher was willing to work overtime as a bargaining chip shows his sincerity.

"That's wonderful!" Ling Yi exclaimed excitedly. "Let's do it tonight!"

Record your embarrassing past while it's still fresh!

She had to guarantee that Tang Cheng's childhood was absolutely genuine!

Tang Cheng felt his mother's love even after eating a meal of bamboo shoots and pork, and he left his bold words on the camera.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, when I emerge from the pass, the whole world will tremble before me!"

The photographer's hand trembled slightly at that moment. He looked helplessly at the awful parents, trying to erase this dark chapter in his career: "How about we delete this one?"

This was the only thing he could do for that child.

"How wonderful! We must keep him!" Ling Yi looked at Tang Cheng's bold words over and over again through the screen, and said in a sinister tone, "I'll release him on his thirtieth birthday!"

Photographer: "..."

I don't really understand the thinking of you rich people.

The child who rushed over, hearing his mother's words, jumped up and down excitedly: "Will you really save it for me?"

How come he didn't notice that his parents had suddenly become so nice?

It's amazing that his magnificent and extraordinary history has been preserved!

Ling Yi gently stroked his head: "Of course I'll save it. Mom loves you so much, I can't bear to miss a single moment of your growth!"

"Liar." The child muttered under his breath, but then, seeing his mother's smiling eyes, he changed his tone and said reluctantly, "Okay, Mom is the best."

The photographer stood by, closing his eyes in despair, unable to bear looking at the boy whose future seemed bleak.

A person cannot have terrible parents in childhood, otherwise their life will be ruined.

"Thank you for your hard work. That's all for today. I'll need your help again in the future." Tang Muxiao patted the photographer, who seemed to have a bit of sympathy for him, and said softly, "I'll add another 30% to the bonus."

Consider this compensation for their emotional distress.

But then again, your parents want to preserve your childhood images because they love you!

If I didn't love you, I wouldn't even glance at you!

The photographer, who had some sympathy but not much, instantly changed his mind and began to sincerely suggest: "How about we take some more pictures of his classmates' admiration for him, the principal's evaluation of him, and the child's current psychological journey?"

With such a high salary, he wouldn't feel at ease unless he did something worthwhile.

and so……

"Don't worry, our team will definitely edit it according to the timeline so that Mr. Tang can have a complete record of his childhood!"

Thus, phrases like "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven" came about!

"Buddha is the whole world!"

"I'm waiting for the woman who will make me break my vow."

"The moment I announced my relationship, the entire aristocratic circle of the city exploded..."

Short videos like these quickly filled Tang Cheng's personal museum.

That villa, filled with his glorious achievements, was so large that any adult who walked in could unearth the tomb of Qin Shi Huang.

But to a teenager still in his rebellious phase, that's proof of his awesomeness.

He even brought his underlings along to demonstrate his greatness and profundity.

Ling Yi's response was to instruct the camera crew to record his new shameful moment.

Tang Cheng must be very grateful for his mother's love!