Ye Wudao was lying on the bed, playing with his cell phone.
During this period, he also received a message from Xu Nuannuan, but he did not reply.
After lying on the bed for a while, Ye Wudao felt dizzy and extremely bored.
Hey, it seems that the soft rice is not so delicious.
After finally staying up until noon, he received a call from Li Yuhuan.
"Xiaoye, the hospital is quite busy, so your dad and I won't go back for lunch at noon."
"By the way, don't forget to pick up Wan'er."
"No problem." Ye Wudao naturally agreed readily.
He took the car keys and went downstairs.
But when he got downstairs, he remembered that he didn't even know which kindergarten Wan'er was in.
He had no choice but to call Li Yuhuan again and ask for the address. He learned that Wan'er went to Wisdom Island Kindergarten.
Not long after, he arrived at Wisdom Island Kindergarten.
This Wisdom Island Kindergarten is a national brand chain and is quite large, with thousands of children attending it.
It is also an aristocratic kindergarten, and the families who are qualified to bear its tuition are either rich or noble.
Parents picking up and dropping off their children blocked the whole street, rubbing shoulders and heels.
With the eager anticipation of all the parents, the children finally lined up and walked out.
Ye Wudao's eyes searched the crowd.
Not long after, he spotted Wan'er's figure.
Wan'er was at the back of the queue.
However, he noticed that there was a bright red slap mark on Wan'er's cheek, her fingers were cut, and the blood stained her palms red, and some vegetable soup was spilled on her body. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously just cried.
Ye Wudao's heart suddenly ached: Someone bullied Wan'er.
The kindergarten principal who led the team did not rush to let parents come in to pick up their children, but shouted: "Who is Zhao Waner's parent?"
Ye Wudao quickly walked out of the crowd: "I am."
The principal glanced at Ye Wudao with disdain: "Are you Wan'er's father?"
"Please take Wan'er back, we can't teach this kind of student."
Ye Wudao frowned: "Why?"
The director said: "Forget it, for the sake of your face, I won't say anything, and don't ask too much to avoid embarrassment."
Ye Wudao said coldly: "Say!"
The parents were no longer in a hurry to pick up their children, and were all watching the excitement with interest.
The director said impatiently: "Okay, since you are humiliating yourself, I will tell you directly."
"We are a kindergarten for aristocrats, and only children of aristocrats are eligible to attend school."
"And I heard Wan'er mention that you are just a migrant worker carrying bricks?"
"Your daughter is just like you, very poor and miserable. She even picks up food when it falls on the floor and eats it. She picks up school supplies that her classmates throw away as trash and continues to use them."
"If this poor spirit is transmitted to other children, how do you want me to explain it to other parents?"
When the parents heard this, they immediately went crazy.
"Oh my God, I pay so much tuition every year just so that my children can learn to eat leftovers and pick up garbage from the daughters of migrant workers?"
"I heard that poverty is contagious. No wonder my son likes to eat leftovers these days."
"Expelled, must be expelled. My family is a wealthy family. If my children learn to eat leftovers and pick up trash, how can we still hang out in the upper class. My friends will definitely misunderstand that I abuse my children."
"It is simply a shame to go to school with the daughter of a migrant worker."
Ye Wudao clenched his fists tightly, really wanting to punch him to death!
Educational institutions, especially kindergartens that cultivate children's outlook on life, actually evaluate students based on wealth and poverty.