"Don't be like this, Dad. I love you."

Iris relented and made Joe feel comfortable.

But then, Qiao felt that he might as well give birth to her as a piece of barbecued pork!

"I love your father, but I love the truth even more!" After finishing speaking, Iris said in a pretentious manner: "Aristotle's famous saying."

"Aristotle?" Joe looked at his daughter in surprise. He actually didn't know what kind of cookie Aristotle was, but the person who could say that Aristotle was a famous quote must be a big shot. What surprised him was that he

My daughter can actually say such a thing.

"What's your expression? I'm a reporter!" The meaning expressed in Joe's eyes was so obvious that Iris felt insulted. "Journalists are also cultural people!"

"But... dear, your high school grades are almost giving Mrs. Ross brain congestion. Until now, I see Mrs. Ross walking with her head down... I really don't dare to look at her eyes. Hell, every time I see her, she

The way you look at me is like looking at a mentally retarded person!"

"That's because you are indeed mentally retarded! She once told me that she was surprised that you could find a job as a police officer. If you hadn't done well later, she would have been ready to move to Mexico. After all, she couldn't

Imagine what a disaster it would be for the community if you became a police officer. She even thinks you shouldn't have children because she thinks things like IQ are hereditary and that will harm the next generation, which is me!"

Mrs. Rose, a respected teacher, is not only Iris' high school teacher, but also Joe's teacher. She has excellent professional skills and loves her job very much, but she can't control her mouth. She...

...she is a bit direct in her speech...but this does not affect her respect at all.
Chapter completed!