Don't want to meet Lan Xinluo, Yun Shuiyang deliberately avoided her.

Inexplicably, she was a little uneasy.

Lan Xinluo personally sent her son to school, I'm afraid... she is not just here!

She had never met her at school before.

Lan Xinluo held her son's hand and walked into the classroom of Class 1. To be safe, Yun Shuiyang secretly followed her.

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Ou Zihe returned to the classroom and did not see Yun Ziyue. He was very unhappy.

In an instant, he lost his temper.

"Teacher, where is Yueyue? Hasn't she come yet? Isn't Yueyue living on campus? Humph... I want Yueyue, I want Yueyue!"

Ou Zihe had a very big temper. Suddenly, he threw his schoolbag on the ground, and he sat on the ground and started making a fuss.

The teacher frowned, she was quite embarrassed.

Mrs. Ou was staring at her sharply, and she was also very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, get up first, let's talk carefully." Immediately, the teacher picked up Ou Zihe's schoolbag and she coaxed him.

The teacher wanted to help Ou Zihe up, but he refused to get up. Not only did he sit on the ground, but his legs were also slamming, rubbing his shoes off.

Mrs. Ou stood there, and she didn't know how to persuade the child, but just let him throw a tantrum. Not long after, the teacher's brows frowned even tighter.

What a little ancestor, it’s so hard to serve, the teacher doesn’t know how much headache you have!

If possible, the teacher doesn't want to take care of such a child.

Lan Xinluo scanned the classroom carefully. She had carefully looked at the children in the classroom and did not see any sarcasm.

The son said that Yueyue had not come, so the Yueyue mentioned by his son should have not come yet.

Lan Xinluo saw it, and there was still a free space in the classroom.

"Teacher, you know whether the little classmate has come to school! Isn't that little classmate named Yueyue in Class 1?"

"Mrs. Ou, Yueyue is not in Class 1."

"Teacher, you are talking nonsense. Yueyue was still there yesterday. Where did she go? I want to find her. I want to sit with her. I like Yueyue!"

"Student Ou Zihe, class is coming soon. Please sit back to your seat. Be good at kids, the teacher can reward lollipops!"

The teacher couldn't coax it like this, Ou Zihe just refused to get up, and he was still sitting on the ground and making a tantrum.

Lan Xinluo looked at her, but she didn't go to coax her or persuade her, letting her son get angry.

"Teacher, where is that little classmate Yueyue? There is a child in the class, you can't not know. If my son keeps crying, you can do it yourself."

The teacher dared not offend Miss Lan. She also heard Miss Lan's threat, and she was really embarrassed.

The principal gave instructions, but she couldn't ignore it.

In an instant, the teacher frowned in entanglement.

After thinking for a while, the teacher said softly: "Yueyue is in Class 3! Mrs. Ou, please pay attention to Ou Zihe's words and deeds. Yueyue's classmate often complained about him pinching her face, but he insisted on his relatives' faces. Because of this, Yueyue's father also complained, so the principal agreed that Yueyue would transfer to Class 3."

"Mom, I want Yueyue, I want to go to Class 3."

His eyes flashed sharply, and in an instant, Lan Xinluo picked up his son.

"Be good, stop making trouble. Mom takes you to find Yueyue. You must apologize to her. You can't pinch her face or kiss her anymore. Yueyue doesn't like you disturbing her like this."

Lan Xinluo picked up her son and ignored everything. She walked to Class 3.

"Mrs. Ou, class is coming, Hehe's classmate..."

"I'll tell the principal a little while that my son will transfer to Class 3, is that okay? Since you said that my son has so many things that are wrong, teacher, I will take him to apologize to Yueyue's classmate, isn't this okay? Otherwise, I suspect you are lying."

Suddenly, the teacher was speechless and she didn't know how to persuade Mrs. Ou.

The teacher looked solemn, and she could only watch Lan Xinluo carry her son to Class 3.

Immediately, she also called the principal and reported the matter to the principal.

My mother said she wanted to take him to find Yueyue. Immediately, Ou Zihe stopped crying, and he actually laughed.

He didn't want to cry just now, he was just pretending!

His purpose has been achieved, and of course he is happy.

He said, the teacher had no choice but to do anything to him, and his mother would definitely help him.

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"Who is Yueyue's classmate?" Standing at the door with his son in his arms, Lan Xinluo looked into the classroom of Class 3.

Before Yueyue admitted it or the head teacher of Class 3 of Secondary School, Ou Zihe pointed to Yun Ziyue wearing a mask and said, "Mom, the beautiful girl wearing a mask is Yueyue. I want to sit with Yueyue. I want to go to Class 3 of Secondary School. I don't like Class 1 of Secondary School."

"Is she Yueyue?" Following the direction her son pointed, Lan Xinluo locked Yun Ziyue tightly, and she hugged her son and walked over.

Is that little girl really Yun Shuiyang’s daughter? Why does she wear a mask?

In addition, Lan Xinluo noticed that in addition to the little girl, the little boy sitting next to her was also wearing a mask and could not see their faces clearly.

They all wore black-framed glasses, and it was impossible to tell who the child looked like.

Are they twins with the same black-framed glasses, the same mask, and the same clothes?

"Yes, she is Yueyue!"

Lan Xinluo's dissipated Xu was attracted by his son's cry, and Ou Zihe didn't want to wait any longer, so he struggled to get down.

Lan Xinluo had no choice but to deal with his son, so she let him down.

Immediately, Ou Zihe pushed away the classmate next to Yun Ziyue and sat next to Yun Ziyue.

"Yueyue, why are you going to Class 3? I'll come too, I'm going to be in the same class with you."

The son was too domineering, and Lan Xinyue frowned a little unhappy, but she didn't say much, and she only focused on the two children who couldn't see their faces clearly.

Before the teacher could figure out the situation, a little classmate in the class started crying. The little classmate who just came was too domineering and unreasonable, and the teacher didn't like him very much.

Even if the teacher was angry, she didn't dare to argue loudly.

In a bilingual international school, who doesn’t know that this famous little bully is Miss Lan’s son?!

He is as domineering and unreasonable as his mother, and is as fierce as he is!

Who dares to offend them?!

...

A teacher coaxed the crying child, and the head teacher stepped forward to whisper to Lan Xinluo.

"Mrs. Ou, sorry! Class 3 of Middle School is already full. Please take Ou Zihe back to Class 1 of Middle School. We are going to prepare for class. Please cooperate."

"My son transferred to Class 3, no? I'm telling the principal now that my son is going to Class 3."

Before the class teacher could speak, Yun Ziyue said unhappily: "I don't want to be in the same class as Ou Zihe, I don't like him. He is a little *. He always pinchs my face, he always kisses me secretly, I hate him. Auntie, are you Ou Zihe's mother? I ask you to teach him, he is very rude. In school, he always bullies his classmates, and we don't like him."

"Yes, we don't like him, we don't like playing with Ou Zihe." Yun Yichuan, who was sitting next to his sister, echoed.

"He pushed his classmate down just now, but he didn't apologize to others. This is wrong. What if the classmate falls and gets injured?"

Sneak... These two children are extraordinary, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths!

Suddenly, Lan Xinluo wanted to know more about whether they were Yun Shuiyang's children?

She also wanted to see clearly what the two children looked like.

"Ou Zihe pushed his classmate down. It was wrong for him. I will educate him well. Two young classmates, why do you wear masks? Are you two sick? Teacher, can you still go to school if you are sick, aren't you afraid of being infected with other young classmates? I doubt the quality of your school's teaching. I have to consider whether you should go to the Education Bureau to complain to you."

"Mrs. Ou, if you have any comments, please go to the principal's office to discuss. We are going to class, please take Ou Zihe back to Class 1. We checked every morning when the children entered the school gate. If there were any red spots and ulcers, the children could go to school normally if they had just a little cold."

"Teacher, if something happens to the school's children, will you dare to make a guarantee? Can anyone prove that these two children wearing masks are healthy and will not be infected with classmates? Isn't it shameful to wear masks? I believe that you can take off the masks of these two children."

My mother said that we can’t let others look at their faces, those people are bad people!

So, Ou Zihe's mother must be a bad person!

At the same time, Yun Ziyue and Yun Yichuan stared at Lan Xinluo.

Yun Ziyue didn't want to pay attention to Ou Zihe, so she sat down to Chuanchuan and widened the distance with Ou Zihe.

Ou Zihe's mother wants to look at their faces. If not, they won't let her see them.

"This..." The head teacher was very embarrassed.

Lan Xinluo was aggressive and left no room for the teachers and children.

The teacher didn't show her. In an instant, she did it herself. She wanted to take off the masks of the two children in person, so she had to see their faces clearly.

"No, bad aunt!"
Chapter completed!