The classroom immediately became lively, and everyone gathered around to chat with the "invisible children".
Classes were just divided into classes today, but some parents immediately became unhappy and said, "This place is still haunted! I want to change classes! No, I want my money back and I want to change kindergarten!"
When Teacher Liao found out, he was also embarrassed. He pulled Mengmeng and said, "Can you please stop Fuchen from talking nonsense?"
Ziqiang's mother even made a fuss. She dragged Ziqiang to find the kindergarten principal, "Refund the money! The money must be refunded! What kind of kindergarten can be haunted!"
Teacher Liao has one head and two heads.
Fuchen looked at everyone blankly and didn't understand why everyone was talking about ghosts.
Mengmeng looked at the parents talking among themselves, and at first glance he spotted a quiet man in the crowd, the boy's father.
It was really eye-catching, especially when everyone found out that children could see so-called "ghosts", and they were either complaining or looking for trouble. There was only one person standing there quietly, saying nothing.
He glanced at the children fiercely. As a supernatural anchor, he could tell at a glance which children could really see and which ones were just following the herd mentality.
But the little boy, like his father, quietly reduces his presence.
Fuchen pulled fiercely at his sleeves.
He lowered his head fiercely.
"Did I do something wrong?" Fuchen asked, the confusion in his eyes was like fog on the sea.
Mengmeng rubbed his head, thought for a while, squatted down and said to Fuchen, "Fuchen, humans and ghosts are two different species. If humans believe in people who are not my race, their minds must be different."
Seeing that Fu Chen's eyes were still misty, he explained, "It means that people don't like different things. People will instinctively reject things that you can see but others can't, and they just don't like it."
As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes dropped.
The fog on the sea blew in another direction and did not dissipate.
He looked at it fiercely and scratched his head, feeling annoyed that he was uneducated and could not teach children.
The adults were noisy, but the children were peaceful. Regardless of whether they saw it or not, everyone gathered around the corner and played together, introduced themselves, and took out their favorite toys from their schoolbags.
Fuchen walked away from the crowd alone and left the classroom.
The teachers were all entangled and no one noticed her.
Mengmeng saw it, chased after him, and saw Fuchen squatting alone under the kindergarten ladder.
The slide for children aged three to six is only about one meter high.
I squatted down fiercely, feeling that I had to squeeze out the dust when I got in. I had to stick my head in.
"How-" The words stopped after seeing the water mist.
The fog on the sea turned into rain and poured on the sea surface.
"What's wrong?" Mengmeng subconsciously lowered his voice for fear of blowing away the mist.
"Everyone doesn't like Dad." He muttered with his head buried in the air.
Mengmeng was silent and felt sad. After careful consideration, he said, "No, isn't there still you?"
He lowered his head and whispered, "Even among people, few truly care for those who like them."
"As long as you like yourself and important people like you, then you're fine."
Thinking of myself being alone and looking for the big ghost brother whenever something happened, I suddenly thought of myself and wiped my eyes with tears.
The two squatted under the slide and cried silently.
Suddenly I heard a male voice, "Fuchen! Fuchen!"
He raised his head sharply and looked at the person who came. He was a fat middle-aged man with a big belly. He looked a little familiar.
The fat man looked at Mengmeng in surprise, "Hey, aren't you the one who fell in our community before?"
"Oh -" Mengmeng also remembered, wiped away his tears, and held the other person's hand tightly, "Hello, hello, I am Zhang Huayu, and I am an anchor."
"Ah." The fat man pointed at Fuchen, "Are you being bullied?"
Mengmeng hesitated, wondering whether he should speak or whether the other party knew about Big Ghost Brother.
"Fuchen! Fuchen!" Another female voice called.
The two men looked at each other, both confused. Seeing that it was a pretty girl, they thought she was a teacher and waved, "Here."
The woman ran over, crouched down and looked at Fuchen according to the photo, and confirmed. She stood up and asked the two of them softly, "What's going on? Didn't you say you were beating someone? Did you get beaten?"
The three of them looked at each other and confirmed each other's identities, "Are you also called here by Big Ghost Brother?"
"You were also called here by the boss?"
"Are you also called here by Axi?"
Confirmed.
"Hello!"
"Hello!"
"Hello!"
Mengmeng told the story.
The woman concluded, "So, Fuchen is unhappy because he knows that everyone doesn't like ghosts and her father." The next sound, "Woo--" the tone changed.
Tears fall easily, the eye sockets are extremely shallow, "Why are you so good?"
He suddenly stopped and said, "Stop crying, I just cried. Think about how to comfort Fuchen."
The woman was stunned and thought for a long time, "I can send some of the children inside away." She was not very good at comforting children.
But the middle-aged man had an idea, "Let's accompany you first. You go do your work. We'll watch here. Axi asked us to come over, just hoping that others wouldn't bully Fuchen. If there's anything else, let him come over in the evening to deal with it.
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No one had anything to say.
The woman went to find a way to send away the "children" in the classroom. Mengmeng also ran to help the front and back for the anchor material. The middle-aged man sat and looked at Fuchen, neither comforting nor disturbing.
Waiting until dusk, Axi appeared in the sunset and walked into the kindergarten.
As soon as he appeared, the three of them were stunned. None of them had really seen Axi's appearance. Mengmeng didn't dare to look at him, so he didn't notice that Brother Dagui was very good-looking, like a gentleman.
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"Dad!" Fuchen ran over and hugged him.
Axi picked her up and asked her to sit on his left hand.
"You are Fuchen's father! I have been waiting for you all day!" Ziqiang's mother has been waiting, "I tell you, your child is amazing, he can see ghosts! And he fights with our children over a ghost!"
Mengmeng: What a warrior!
604 Male Protagonist: The ignorant are fearless.
"Ghosts are not weird" girl: Sister, there is a big ghost in front of you! Even if you want to die, you can't stick your head on the death sickle!
The three of them watched silently, with sadness in their eyes that said, "You are finished."
Axi looked at Fuchen, who lowered his head and nodded in Axi's eyes.
"Go and apologize." Axi said softly.
Fuchen lowered his head, unwilling.
Axi put the person down and ordered, "Go and apologize."
Fuchen took a step back and resisted, feeling very aggrieved and said, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize?"
All three people were surprised.
"Gui Bugui" stepped forward to persuade the woman, "Forget it, forget it, your children are also at fault for this matter."
The woman immediately became angry, "What did my child do wrong? Who are you? You are free to make irresponsible remarks."
Two men, Mengmeng and the house owner of 604, stood aside silently and watched.
"Apologise!" Axi demanded with emphasis.
"I won't!" Fuchen shouted out stubbornly, tears falling down, staring at Axi, refusing to admit defeat.
