A pair of small hands clawed at the crowd desperately, and the child who spoke last was beaten to the ground and sat on top of him.
Seeing this, the other children besieged Wang Yichen together.
"Chenchen!" Luo Jian was about to start a fight, but Zhao Qingqing grabbed his arm. He turned back and looked at her doubtfully.
Zhao Qingqing shook his head at him, "If you don't teach them a lesson, they will bully him even harder next time."
She could see that Chenchen was quite capable. He still had the upper hand, but she would say nothing when he was weak.
Luo Jian really couldn't understand Zhao Qingqing's thinking, but her words seemed to make sense.
so tangled.
Facts have proved that Zhao Qingqing is very discerning.
Child Wang Yichen defeated a group of children by himself, but he also had several scratches on his face.
"Wow..." The children who were beaten cried one by one and ran into the campus to complain.
All the children left. Wang Yichen lowered his head and walked to Zhao Qingqing and Luo Jian as if he had made a mistake. He said in a weak voice: "I'm sorry, Qingqing, please don't be angry?"
He stretched out his little hand, took Zhao Qingqing's hand and shook it.
Zhao Qingqing's eyes were hot, he touched Chenchen's little head, smiled and encouraged: "I'm not angry, Chenchen, you did a good job. We don't take the initiative to bully others, but we can't allow others to bully us."
Hearing this, Wang Yichen raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he smiled happily in the sunshine, "Qingqing, you are so kind."
He hugged Zhao Qingqing's waist.
"Teacher, it's right there."
The children complained at an alarming speed, and it took less than two minutes for the teacher to be brought out.
A woman in her forties wearing glasses led the children who had just been beaten by Wang Yichen towards them.
Luo Jian held his forehead, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave now no matter how urgent the matter was.
"Qingqing." Wang Yichen stepped closer to Zhao Qingqing and Luo Jian, not sure whether he was afraid or nervous.
The female teacher walked up to Luo Jian and Zhao Qingqing, looked at them quickly, and finally landed on Zhao Qingqing, "Who are you, classmate Wang Yichen?"
She looks a little aloof and lacks the affinity that a teacher should have.
"Teacher, this is my godfather and godmother." Wang Yichen answered first.
His voice was very loud and could be heard by people many meters away.
Zhao Qingqing was very embarrassed, what is this child going to do?
When did she accept him as her godson?
'Ahem' Luo Jian cleared his throat and greeted the teacher in a gentle tone, "Chenchen's teacher, right? I am a relative of Chenchen."
He really didn't understand what Wang Yichen was going to sing.
The teacher was very aloof and did not buy Luo Jian's blame at all. He snorted coldly and said: "As parents, you don't stop your children from fighting and you just let them fight? I really don't know what your mentality is."
Your sister, Zhao Qingqing was so angry that she was going to explode, "You teachers don't teach your children how to love and care for other children, and you blame the parents in turn? Why don't you ask them why they fight?"
What kind of children have you taught?
Chenchen definitely didn't have conflicts with these children once or twice. The children must have often provoked Chenchen to have no parents.
If the teachers were strict, would the children still dare to do this?
Zhao Tongxie secretly applauded: Good fight, great fight.
