"Zhou Zhou, do you know what your parents' phone numbers are?"
Zhou Zhou pursed his lips and said nothing. His lack of answer probably meant that he knew but didn't want to say anything.
The usually well-behaved little girl turns out to be quite stubborn...
Teacher Xia suddenly felt a pain in her forehead. She rubbed her forehead and said, "Zhou Zhou, please go back to the office with the teacher first. We will wait for your parents to pick you up after school."
Teacher Xia's tone was somewhat temperamental at this time, but Zhou Zhou felt that his nose was getting more and more sore, and he tried to keep his eyes wide open to prevent tears from rolling down.
"Zhou Zhou has always stolen it. Only bad children will be afraid of their parents if they do something wrong!"
A child in the corner spoke immediately after being pushed by Ji Yangyang.
Zhou Zhou tried his best to keep his eyes from crying.
Although Teacher Xia was a little suspicious of Zhou Congee, she was also a responsible teacher and scolded the children who pushed Zhou Congee.
"Other children continue to return to their seats for class."
Teacher Xia led Zhou Zhou and An Pan, who had lost something, back to the office.
Zhou Zhou refused to admit that he had stolen anything and refused to tell Teacher Xia his parents' contact information. He pursed his lips stubbornly.
An Pan kept crying, sobbing and coughing, and his little face turned red.
In the end, Teacher Xia had no choice but to contact An Pan’s parents first.
An Pan's mother rushed in within about half an hour. An Pan's tears flowed faster when she saw her.
"Mom, the watch my father gave me was stolen." The little girl burst into tears.
An Pan's mother must have just arrived from the company. Her exquisite makeup and hair were a little messy due to the rush. When she saw her daughter crying and out of breath, she hugged An Pan and coaxed her: "Pan Pan, be good, be good."
, Mom is here.”
Zhou Porridge looked at An Pan, who was protected in his mother's arms, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
An Pan had a backbone, and after being coaxed for a few more words, she finally stopped crying and relied on her mother's arms.
An Pan's mother also patted her daughter's back gently. Teacher Xia was relieved to see An Pan stopped crying and briefly told what happened.
There was a camera in the classroom, but it happened to be broken this morning and I lost my watch.
An Pan's mother frowned more and more, and finally couldn't help but say: "Pan Pan's father and I divorced. Pan Pan's father went abroad to settle down last year. This watch was sent back by Pan Pan's father on his birthday. Pan Pan has always been
Very cherished…”
After saying this, An Pan's mother glanced at Zhou Zhou and wanted to get angry, but she couldn't say anything to a three-year-old child. She could only say displeasedly: "A child of this age can steal things... I always have to communicate with her parents."
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"I didn't take Panpan's watch." Zhou Zhou couldn't help but argued in a low voice. However, after all, Zhou Zhou was only three and a half years old. He could only look at Anpan's mother when he raised his head, and he lacked any momentum.
No one would believe his weak words.
Teacher Xia also explained to Panpan's mother: "This child has just arrived, and he didn't have time to leave his parents' phone number. He will probably have to wait until school is over..."
However, Teacher Xia's words angered Panpan's mother, and she interrupted Teacher Xia impatiently.
"Teacher Xia, I gave Panpan to you because I trusted you. Now there are children stealing things and you can't solve it. You can't even contact the parents."
"You accept children and don't leave the contact information of their parents? Teacher Xia, I'm beginning to doubt the professionalism of your school." Panpan's mother was particularly tough, and her eyes were particularly sharp.
Teacher Xia also had a big head and regretted that she had softened her heart when Zhou Zhou entered the kindergarten. She sighed and knelt down to discuss it with Zhou Zhou.
"Zhou Zhou, can you tell the teacher where Panpan's watch is, or call the teacher's mother?"
Zhou Zhou wanted to cry, but her mother would not hold her and comfort her like Panpan's mother did.
"I didn't take it."
"If you haven't taken it yet, can you call your mother and ask her to come to school to explain the misunderstanding together?" Teacher Xia's tone was already a little tired.
The little girl was very stubborn and didn't take her watch when she asked. When asked to contact her parents, she pursed her lips and didn't say a word.
She rubbed her forehead and her tone became much sterner: "Corridge, this matter is very serious. You can't hide without talking. You have to wait for your mother to come over and deal with it."
Zhou Zhou wanted to cry a little, but she held it back.
At this time, one class had finished, the bell rang outside, and the office was still quiet.
"Teacher Zhou Zhou's mother is a lunatic. She will beat people when she comes to school, so she can't come." At this time, a little head at the door of the office said with a trembling voice.
Teacher Xia was shocked but couldn't tell whether it was a child's childish talk or the truth. She subconsciously looked at Zhou Zhou, and the little girl was already in tears.
"Mom is not crazy, she is just sick. Porridge did not take An Pan's watch."
Teacher Xia wanted to say something more, but this time he was interrupted before he could say anything.
"Teacher, Zhou Zhou already told her that she didn't take it." Lu Zhixi had appeared in the office at some point, his childish face frowning in displeasure.
"Brother Xixi." Zhou Zhou looked over aggrievedly.
An Pan's mother frowned and looked at Teacher Xia, as if asking who Lu Zhixi was again.
Teacher Xia was also tired. Could she say that this was Zhou Porridge's little fiancé?
Teacher Xia didn't know how to explain it, but Lu Zhixi directly looked at An Pan's mother, and then looked at Teacher Xia: "I don't know where you came from to judge that Zhou Zhou stole something, but there is no evidence and don't accuse people without reason.
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Lu Zhixi walked into the office and held Zhou Zhou's hand, protecting her behind him. Finally, it fell on Panpan's face: "Our Zhou Zhou doesn't even bother to steal a watch."
Lu Zhixi's words made Panpan's mother hesitate. When Lu Zhixi walked in, she felt that the little boy was not simple. He should have been raised by that wealthy family.
He was obviously five or six years old, but he felt a sense of oppression. When he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were dark.
"We haven't made a conclusion yet. If there is no evidence, it's called spreading rumors." Lu Zhixi became even more angry when he said this. The two adults had just forced Zhou Zhou to admit that he had stolen something.
"Our family Zhou Zhou is only three and a half years old. If there is a psychological shadow caused by this incident, the teacher or you are responsible."
Panpan's mother couldn't help but tremble, and then realized, why was she frightened by a kindergarten child?
"I need to contact your parents. What can I say to you as a child?" Panpan's mother looked away and spoke directly, but she thought of what the little girl at the door just said.
"It doesn't have to be a mother, a father can do it. In short, it must be an adult who can communicate. I won't bully two children."
"If the teacher needs to contact parents, he can contact my mother directly." Lu Zhixi knew that he could not get anything good, so it was best to let his mother come at this time.
It would be nice if he could grow up quickly, Lu Zhixi's eyes flashed with urgency.
Mrs. Lu's contact information is stored in Lu Zhixi's file. Originally, she needed to contact Lu Zhixi's class teacher to retrieve it.
Before Teacher Xia made any move, Lu Zhixi took out his phone watch from his pocket and dialed Mrs. Lu's number.
The Lu family is quite far away. Fortunately, Mrs. Lu was shopping nearby and arrived at the school in about ten minutes.
The adults from both sides were here, and Teacher Xia breathed a sigh of relief and once again described what happened to Mrs. Lu.
However, through Teacher Xia's description, Mrs. Lu frowned. Why did she feel that she always thought that Zhou Porridge had stolen the watch: "Is there a camera?"
Teacher Xia repeated again that the camera was broken: "It was an activity class at that time, the children were all out, and only kid Zhou Zhou was alone..." in the classroom.
"How is that possible!" This time, Teacher Xia didn't even finish her words. Mrs. Lu denied it directly: "Does our child need to steal anything she needs? I bought it for her in just one sentence."
Mrs. Lu and Lu Zhixi are indeed mother and son, and their speaking skills are exactly the same.