Huanhuan squatted on the toilet, hugged her small body, holding back the courage to cry loudly, and silently listened to the punches and kicks through the door panel.
"Come on!"
The little guy in a young lady's outfit standing at the front kicked the door arrogantly, "My mistress's child! Mommy said this kind of person is a bad guy!"
"Look at what's in his schoolbag!" Another chubby kid took out a lot of stickers from Huanhuan's schoolbag, "You can't be a pervert! They're all just flowers. Only sissies can do this.
Plant something.”
"Also, what is this? It's dirty!" As he said this, a child picked up his schoolbag and turned it over, spilling everything on the floor.
Huanhuan looked through the crack in the door and saw her things scattered on the floor. Several colored pens rolled in from the crack in the door. "Don't lose my colored pens. My mom bought them for me with her first salary!"
If you are not willing to use it yourself, why would you waste her?"
Xiaopang laughed and said: "I said his family is very poor! People who come in with quotas are basically poor! There are only a few colored pens, but my family has many!"
As he said that, Xiaopang stepped on the colored pen.
The outer plastic shell of the colored pen broke instantly, and the color was smudged by the water in the toilet, flowing next to Huanhuan's little shoes.
"Mommy! I'm sorry!"
He read it aggrievedly and couldn't stop the tears from flowing down.
Since he and Xixi were not in the same class, he had poor grades and didn't like studying. On the first day he came to school, he was made things difficult by the teacher.
Most of my classmates are proficient in multiple languages, and have received specialized early childhood education to develop in all aspects.
For children like Huanhuan, whose livelihood has been in question since birth, it would have been difficult for a child like Xixi to be treated fairly in such a top international kindergarten unless he had a super IQ.
In order to get ranked first in the class, the teacher hates the poor students like Huanhuan to the bone.
She had sold many one-on-one teaching services to Su Zi, but Su Zi ignored them.
As a result, the teacher forcibly targeted Huanhuan and even isolated him.
"Oh my God! There are a lot of people outside!" The taller little guy ran in from the door.
The children who were joining in the fun came out curiously.
I saw dozens of luxury cars parked noisily in front of the teaching building.
"Who is it?" Everyone looked out their little faces curiously.
The tight car door was pushed open.
Fu Linxi got out of the car proudly.
"Big boss!" Xiaopang said in surprise.
The dean hurried over to greet him, "Mr. Fu, why are you here?"
"Which brat bullied my son!" Fu Linxi got straight to the point.
The dean was stunned.
She only knew that a child named Huanhuan was sent in through Fu Linxi's relationship, but she did not have any file on which child was Fu Linxi's.
"Are you talking about Huanhuan?" the dean asked cautiously.
Fu Linxi's cold face was gloomy, "Your position is not suitable for you!"
One sentence frightened the dean.
She quickly called the substitute in Huanhuan's class, "Come here! Mr. Fu is looking for you!"
After saying that, the dean said with an apologetic smile: "Sorry, I was on a business trip recently and I failed to manage the kindergarten well. It was my mistake. I apologize to you now!"
The substitute hurried over and said, "Hello, Mr. Fu! What can I do for you?"
The dean told the substitute about the matter, and the substitute's face turned dark instantly.
She subconsciously looked towards the men's room.
The keen Fu Linxi walked towards the toilet without saying a word.
"It's over! He is really the boss's son!" Children's voices sounded in the men's room.
Everyone ran away in a hurry for fear of causing trouble.
"Stop them!" Fu Linxi said coldly and proudly.
Those little things in front of me only add up to five people.
Fu Linxi led hundreds of bodyguards to block the men's restroom.