Qiao Xiaomai couldn't believe her eyes and ears... Although she had known in this society that power and powerful people could do whatever they wanted, she witnessed Xiaobai being fired for such a small thing, and she couldn't bear it anymore and took a step forward.
The principal blocked his way: "Principal, what school rules are you sacking Qiao Xiaobai? If it is a new school rule, please show it to me!"
"This... our school has its own school rules and has nothing to do with you."
Qiao Xiaomai laughed in anger: "Your school rules naturally have nothing to do with me, but you expelled my child."
The principal made a fuss, "It's wrong for your parents to beat people. This is a school, not a place to be fierce. Parents cannot hit other people's children no matter what reason they have. Therefore, the children who hit people should naturally be fired..."
"Beat someone? Why don't you bring Zhou Tianci to test the injury and see where he is injured??"
“…”
The principal was impatient, so he held his glasses and sternly said, "Call the security guard..."
Several security guards who had already been waiting at the door rushed forward.
Qiao Xiaomai and others drove them out.
At the school gate, two parents and two children are like a group of refugees.
Lin Jiaming kept his schoolbag and said nothing. Her mother beat and scolded her, crying and tears: "You are the dead child when you are carrying... you don't worry... Your father was watching you
You don't like you because you also have to dislike me. Now, you're fired again... What should I do in the future?? If you change to another area to study, you have to over-the-job fee and cross-region fee. Where can we get this?
Money??Who will care about you?? Since I gave birth to you, I have never lived a good life... Useless things... It's all your fault that your dead ghost father died early and left us orphans and widows
Being bullied...Woooooooooooooo..."
Lin Jiaming's face was bleeding from her mother's sharp nails, but he didn't dare to resist. He just dodged left and right with his schoolbag, and just cried.
Xiaobai carried his schoolbag, bit his fingers, and timidly held Qiao Xiaomai's hand. Sister Mai never beat and scolded her like this, but she was also scared.
Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help it and said in a deep voice: "Jiaming's mother... don't beat the child like this... It's not Jiaming's fault..."
The poor woman finally found the target of taking off her anger, and she blew up her breath: "Miss Qiao, what does it have to do with me for discipline? Our family is usually sensible and obedient, just to your Xiaobai.
It’s just like this when we are together. It’s not that our family beats people, but that your parents beat people and implicate us... Now, where do you ask my child to study?"
Qiao Xiaomai couldn't argue, so she had to accompany her to be careful and whispered: "I'm sorry, Jiaming's mother... is all bad for us..."
"Now, what's the use of saying this? What should we do if our Jiaming?"
She vented all her anger on Qiao Xiaomai, feeling that it was the culprit who had implicated her and could not scold her directly. She pinched her son hard and cried: "It's useless, I usually tell you not to talk to you.
Those wild kids who don’t have a father, you just don’t listen... Why can’t you play with those obedient kids? You are just a evil seed, and you have to play with another evil seed. You will only be the life of a inferior person for the rest of your life...