When Li Xiaoqiang heard Liang Ying's words, he turned and stared at her, saying, "If you've got something to say, just say it. Why be formal with your own brother?"
Liang Ying giggled like a little sparrow, "Then I'll take you up on that. We have a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow, so I can only rely on you to help out."
"What? You want me to attend the parent-teacher meeting for your parents?" Li Xiaoqiang exclaimed in surprise.
He hadn't expected Liang Ying's request for help to be this; Li Xiaoqiang sighed, "What about previous parent-teacher meetings?"
Liang Ying sighed, "For previous meetings, I didn't have any parents attend; I just sat there by myself. My parents were too busy with business outside to spend time with me. But this time, it's unavoidable. The class teacher said it's the first term of our senior year, a crucial time, and that every student's parents must attend, otherwise, he'll personally come to our house."
