Behind Both Sides of A Teacher's Desk

So yesterday, the most dreaded day of possibly EVERY student has arrived.

PARENTS DAY~~~

AKA OPEN DAY

But nothing much happened really.

No crying.

No laughing.

No fighting.

Or any of the sort.

Not any that we will see in the school anyway. It all happens in the privacy of their own homes.

Busy dutying the whole day. Greeting parents with a "Welcome!" and a smile. Which can be fun.

If your definition of fun is saying and doing the same thing 50++ times in a row.

Alright, here comes my mom.

She's walking up the stairs.

The teacher will see her now.

AND...........

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That's it?

Just a comment on how late I am in entering class because imma prefect but other than that he's hunky-dory.

She doesn't know me very well, does she?

Well, just because of that comment, my mom's already fuming. (?) Or is it my sis's results?

Can't tell what the other parents are thinking though. All of them have good poker faces.

Anyways, cya soon.