Chapter 448 Honest and Cowardly Contractor Dad Has a Headache Everyday 4
Chapter 448 The honest and cowardly contractor father has a daily headache 4
Because of the dust, the kindergarten specially added extra security guards to patrol.
The teacher also knew the procedure. He asked the security guard first. If he didn't see anyone, he went to look for it himself and found a sleeping person on a tree.
The teacher looked at the tree and then at the dust. The tree must be impossible to climb. He found a herringbone ladder.
As soon as the ladder was dragged over, the person woke up and stared at her.
The teacher smiled and said, "I also want to go up and sit."
The floating dust is silent.
If she wants to go up here, Fuchen will go down on the other side.
"Fuchen, wait a minute. Tell me, which tree has the best scenery and where people won't fall?" the teacher asked.
The person who was halfway down climbed up again and patted his own land. This was the land she was looking for. The best land.
It's shaded and cool. You can climb another ten meters (three floors) and you can see the entire kindergarten. The wind blows and it's very cool.
The teacher first talked about the tree, then praised her for her greatness, and finally asked casually, "Isn't the subject interesting?"
Fuchen lowered his head and thought for a while, then choked out, "I don't understand English."
Other children can speak a few words in English and speak it fluently, but she can't. Even the mute can understand it. But she can't understand anything.
The teacher knew the reason, so he simply gave her a small lesson and taught her here when there were no classes. But she asked Fuchen not to skip other classes.
Fuchen thought for a while and agreed.
A child saw dust on the trees while playing outdoors and called her.
A bunch of city people don't have enough tree climbing skills, so they can't climb up.
The news that Fuchen had a separate nest in the tree spread again, and everyone paid attention to her.
Fuchen received more candies and chocolates, but this time she didn't eat any and stuffed them all into her schoolbag.
On Friday, a boy found Fuchen under the tree and climbed down to go to class.
"Can you do a Rubik's Cube?"
Fuchen stared at the boy. The boy was very clean and had a temperament that she didn't have.
The boy took out the Rubik's Cube, scrambled it, and quickly put it back together.
It took longer than her.
Qie. Fuchen rolled his eyes and prepared to pass over the person.
"Can you be my girlfriend?" the boy asked.
The game "boyfriend, girlfriend" is also often played in kindergarten. Who has a boyfriend and who has a girlfriend is like playing "playing house" with whom.
"I'll give you the chocolate every day." The boy took out the chocolate and said, "Hey." He smiled gently.
Fuchen stared at the chocolate, nodded, and put the chocolate in his schoolbag.
The boy's name is Wen Kaibin. He is very popular with girls. He is well-educated, can play the piano, and his family is very wealthy. This is what Fuchen learned after hearing the news that "Kaibin has a girlfriend."
What she knew was that the boy gave her three pieces of chocolate every day. Girls who liked boys talked around her, and she could get candies and chocolates from time to time.
Her schoolbag quickly became full and she had to stuff some under the bed.
Carrying a bag full of food every day is a happy thing.
On Friday, kindergarten ends earlier than usual.
Yang Yong was so busy trying to take the order for the first time that he forgot the time to pick it up. In the past few days, he was keeping an eye on the progress of the project and getting started with the practical stuff himself, just trying to make it perfect so that he could buy that small house.
This time, Zhen Sen's parents were busy. The teacher arranged for him to go home with Fu Chen.
Fuchen turned around the entrance of the school and ditched him. Zhen Sen ran behind him and ran into an alley where no one could be seen.
Yell, but I can’t yell. Zhen Sen wandered around in the alley and got lost.
Three primary school students who were hiding in the alley and losing while playing slot machines saw the little kid Zhen Sen. The three of them looked at each other and stepped forward, "Hey kid, do you have any money?"
Zhen Sen hunched his shoulders and took out two coins. Two yuan.
"Where's the bag? Bring the bag."
It's very common for elementary school students to rob kindergartens, but Zhen Sen doesn't see it often. He handed over the bag with tears in his eyes.
Several people emptied their schoolbags and found a 5-yuan note and a 10-yuan note.
"Dishonest. Just want to send us away for 2 yuan."
One person was slapped in the face.
Zhen Sen was crying and didn't dare to move.
The three of them squatted on the ground and dug some more, flipping through the book to look for the money.
When he turned to a notebook, Zhen Sen suddenly grabbed it and held it in his arms.
"bring here!"
Zhen Sen made gestures and shook his head.
"It seems like he is mute," one person said.
"The mute is none of my business. Bring it here!"
The three of them believed that there was money hidden there, snatched the book, and got into a fight during the dispute.
Fuchen was hiding aside. She had been here long ago.
I originally wanted to leave, but halfway through I remembered that this person was a mute. The mute looked a bit like Yang Yong, and he was submissive. When he turned around, he saw Zhen Sen who had been robbed.
She hid. Things like being robbed were none of her business. Even if she was beaten a few times, it wouldn't hurt.
But when he saw the real three fighting one, Fuchen ran out, swooped down and kicked one of them away.
Fuchen has been fighting with people all year round, and has experience in fighting with adults. He is also very energetic. Before he has grown up, the strength of boys and girls' hands depends entirely on their daily exercise.
He went to pull Zhen Shen. Zhen Shen pulled his schoolbag and was trapped again. Fuchen turned around and fought with the person.
For a while, the three of them did not get a good deal from Fuchen.
During the fight, Fu Chen's schoolbag was torn off, and the candies, chocolates and canned pigs in the schoolbag fell to the ground, and the hundred-dollar bills inside were scattered out.
The three of them were jealous, and Fuchen was even more jealous. He pressed down on the boy who was picking up the money and beat him. He picked up half a brick on the ground and smashed it on his head. One after another!
Blood flowed out.
The two helpers at the side were anxious and picked up the fragments of the piggy can and scratched Fuchen's face. Fuchen dodged it and scratched his chin.
Fuchen raised his head and looked ferociously at the person holding the fragment. The person holding the fragment was caught by his gaze and ran away without saying a word.
Zhen Sen, who had been beside him, was frightened and was shaking while holding his notebook.
Over there, Fuchen chased people away.
The remaining one shivered and picked up the unconscious person on the ground to call someone.
The two of them went back, and Yang Yong was stunned.
Fuchen's hair was messy, his clothes were torn, and he had a cut on his face. He was holding a schoolbag filled with snacks and looked at him. "I lost my money, wuwuwu, three hundred less! Wuwuwu." Fuchen cried.
All this money was earned from dust.
Yang Yong gloomily pulled someone over to check, and found a lot of bruises and bruises on his body. Looking at the child next door, there were only small patches of red.
He took the two of them to the hospital for treatment. The next day, Saturday morning, the police knocked on the door.
A fat lady shouted, "Are you the parent who beats his children?"
Without saying a word, he raised his hand and tried to slap him, but Yang Yong slapped him back! He slapped him down!
"Ah!" the woman screamed.
The police stepped forward to stop him.
The woman hid behind the police and screamed, "Okay! You hit people! Your daughter sent my son to the hospital! I'm going to sue you! Just wait and go to jail!"
Yang Yong's eyes were red, "My daughter was beaten with bruises all over her body! Her face was cut and disfigured! I'm going to sue you again!" He pointed at the woman and roared in a low voice, "Your son led others to rob the money and robbed it.
Three hundred yuan for my girl! My girl cried until night, and fell asleep when she was tired from crying. Comrade policeman, his son is robbing the money!"
Three hundred is not a decimal. But the people are all children.
The two bickered and got into fights from time to time.
He was pulled and stopped by two policemen. The strength of the two heavyweight players when protecting the calf made it impossible for the police to play their role.
The noise next door woke up Mr. and Mrs. Zhen, and the family of three gathered at the door to watch.
When Zhen Sen heard the conversation, he pulled his mother's hand and told her what happened yesterday in sign language.
I haven't figured out how it happened over there, but I already know the cause and effect here.
Zhen's mother came forward. She pulled Yang's father and said to the women and the police, "Since it was yesterday's fight, I should also participate."
"The cause of the matter is that your son and three classmates from elementary school robbed my child and bullied him for being mute and unable to speak, making him easy to bully."
"My neighbor's helper was also robbed, pressed down and beaten by you."
"Let me ask, how old is your son? What grade is he in?"
"This one is only a 6-year-old girl."
"As an adult, if three boys hit one girl and your son was crippled, it would be legitimate self-defense."
"Don't point fingers at my son. He's a weakling. He can't even start a fight, let alone fight."
Just as the woman was about to say something, the police intervened and took over the conversation.
The three families each dealt with the situation.
Woman: My son is in second grade. He robbed and beat someone. He suffered a slight concussion and just woke up.
Zhen family: The son is basically intact.
Yang Family: The face was disfigured, the chin was scratched to the bone, and the rest of the skin and flesh were injured.
The Yang family will be compensated 1,000 yuan for medical expenses, and the woman will be compensated 13,000 yuan for medical expenses plus plastic surgery expenses.
The woman was about to run away, but Yang Yong blocked her way.
As soon as Fuchen got up, he saw Yang Yong sitting in front of the table wiping his tears. On the table was a sumptuous breakfast.
Fuchen sat on her seat and ate her porridge without worrying about anything. She went to the best plastic surgeon to check her face and bought expensive ointment to remove the scars. The Yang family took the initiative to bear all the medical expenses for the Zhen family, and Zhen’s mother also
I bought a lot of snacks and beauty products.
Yang Yong silently sent Fuchen to the martial arts gym to study.
Fuchen was puzzled. He looked at Yang Yong and said, "You are so rich, give me more. Why throw it here?" She had no plan and inherited some of the old woman's ways of saving money.
Yang Yong stared at her with a deep look, "If one day you fight with others and beat them to death. I would rather you beat others to death than be beaten to death by others."
His eyes were like a deep pool. He was different from his bullying temperament in the past. This time, he looked unquestionable.
Fuchen nodded in agreement.
It was only when I went to the martial arts school that I found out that Zhen Shen had to learn sign language every week. The sign language school was in the same direction as the martial arts school.
The two adults have become friendly and strategic partners in raising children. Whoever is free on weekends will give the child away together.
Usually, when buying things or cooking, I will leave a piece for the other person. Even when buying clothes, if I see something suitable, I will also buy one for the other person.
In the kindergarten, there was class on Monday after the fight in Fuchen. A girl ran over and said that she saw another girl next to Wen Kaibin.
Fuchen didn't take it seriously. He just became a little concerned after not receiving the chocolate.
In the next few days, those girls pulled Fuchen over and said angrily that they saw Wen Kaibin playing with other girls. If Fuchen wanted to find him, they would stand behind her.
Only then did Fuchen become concerned.
When it reaches the point of fighting, it means that the game needs to have a result.
Fuchen came forward and saw Wen Kaibin chatting and laughing with a few girls. They had her usual chocolate in their hands.
When Wen Kaibin saw her, he stood in front of the girl and said warmly, "Fuchen, can you fight?"
Fuchen sneered.
"I don't like girls who fight. That's not a good girl."
Fuchen crossed his arms, contentedly, "Is it because you know you will be beaten?"
Wen Kaibin frowned, his eyes were slightly reproachful, and he paused for a moment, "You go ahead. I won't fight back."
The girl behind immediately helped, "If you dare to hit me, I'll tell the teacher."
Fuchen tilted his head to look at the girl behind him, smiled and said nothing, and walked straight forward.
Wen Kaibin forced himself to give way. The girl behind also followed the eagle like a chicken and gave way.
Fuchen left with a smile.
The master (martial arts teacher) said that different behaviors have different responses. Fights should be resolved by fighting. Arguments should be resolved by quarreling. There should be no chaos.
Now, she also has to use the "love situation" method to solve the problem.
In kindergarten, whoever has had more boyfriends and girlfriends is more powerful. Whoever is liked by many people is more powerful.
The way to attack Wen Kaibin is not to fight, but to play "play house" with him to see who is stronger!
The method in the countryside is no longer useful.
In the city, the way of a young man like Wen Kaibin is appropriate.
Fuchen paid special attention to observe the changes in the relationship between men and women.
She was reluctant to use her candy, so she used other methods.
For girls, it's easier to get closer by walking around with your arms around them and having some physical contact.
To the teacher, I always praise you, and occasionally I have to learn from other girls whether to cry or not.
For boys, just do as usual. Climb trees when you should and skip classes when you should.
In addition, she went out of her way to learn how to play basketball with the boys and quickly won their favor.
Gradually, in the kindergarten, the children discussed Fuchen more than Wen Kaibin.
Every time she passed by him, she imitated his appearance, followed his standards, was gentle and elegant, and never smiled.
Wen Kaibin frowned. But soon, Wen Kaibin stood outside the basketball court and looked at her affectionately, holding water and snacks.
Fuchen turned around and when his gaze touched his eyes, he felt that he had learned another lesson: a duel does not necessarily have to be decided immediately. You can also pretend to surrender and wait for the opportunity.
Fuchen's eyes turned around and he saw Zhen Shen squatting in a corner gesticulating and chatting with someone. He walked forward with the ball in his arms and led the person forward, "Let's go home."
Zhen Shen:???
Although the two are neighbors, they don't talk much. Zhen Shen knows that Fuchen doesn't like him and never talks to him much.
After leaving the kindergarten, Zhen Shen stopped.
Fuchen looked at him and waited. Zhen Shen rolled his eyes. Before waiting for his father, he said hello to the teacher and followed Fuchen back.
On the road, Fuchen Jin was straight ahead, simulating the movements of playing basketball. His steps were slow.
Zhen Shen followed behind and walked slowly, and the journey was smooth.
One semester passed and the kindergarten was on vacation. Fuchen received two certificates: the Progress Award and the Most Popular Award.
Yang Yong looked at the certificate on the table and smiled very happily. The floating dust sprouted and grew, and he looked completely different from the sallow and thin man before.
Yang Yong took his wallet and silently took Fuchen out to eat at McDonald's.
In the past few months, Yang Yong has learned to socialize and has just received a few small sums of money. He can still save a little after paying off the mortgage. He is very content, but he also remembers that there is still a dowry to save.
Yang Yong was not very good at praising others, so he kept giving thumbs up, "Great. Fuchen is awesome."
