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When you walk into the campus, you can often see children in physical education classes running around on the playground.
Some children will politely say hello to me when they run up to me!
They didn¡¯t know that I was a parent who snuck in early, and they thought I was a teacher at the school.
¡°Actually, it¡¯s not wrong for them to call me teacher. I am indeed a teacher, although not a teacher in their school.
At this time, there were still about ten minutes before my daughter finished class, so I decided to go and see how she was doing in class.
I usually dress more formally when I go to work, and no one doubts my identity as I walk by.
I walked past my daughter¡¯s class inadvertently, glanced back, and my eyes quickly landed on my daughter. She was sitting in the back group, with her back straight and her eyes looking at the blackboard seriously. Everything looked normal.
It¡¯s best if nothing happens, and I feel relieved. The last thing I want is for my daughter to be in trouble.
In order to prevent my daughter from discovering me and causing some embarrassment, I took one look and left immediately, waiting quietly at the end of the corridor in my daughter¡¯s class.
With the clear and melodious bell ringing, elementary school is over!
A large group of children swarmed out of the classroom, they were liberated!
If you ask children what the happiest thing is, they will definitely answer that get out of class is over.
I stood at the other end of the corridor, quietly looking at the door of my daughter¡¯s classroom. I needed to figure out if there was a naughty guy harassing my daughter!
When my daughter walked out of the classroom carrying a pink schoolbag, my eyes immediately locked.
She walked quietly down the stairs. At this moment, a boy behind her who was half a head taller than her pulled her hair and immediately pulled out her hairpin!
The fire in my heart immediately started to rise!
You little bastard, you dare to bully my precious daughter?
I can¡¯t wait to push this naughty guy to the ground immediately and give him a good beating!
However, I resisted my impulsive thoughts. Everything cannot be accomplished with passion, and more reason is needed. I wanted to wait a little longer to see how my daughter would react.
I hope my daughter can resist bravely or tell the teacher about this matter!
¡°Give it back to me!¡± The daughter saw her hairpin being snatched away and immediately chased after her.
The naughty boy turned around, vomited at his daughter, and ran down the stairs.
My daughter also chased after me.
I secretly reminded in my heart: My daughter, be careful, don¡¯t fall!
At the same time, my footsteps rushed towards them.
After walking all the way to the first floor, the boy was still dangling the hairpin in his hand and refused to give it back to his daughter!
"Chen Minghao, return the hairpin to me!"
"No, hehe."
This unfortunate kid, I get angry just looking at this troublemaker.
"If you don't give it to me, I will tell the teacher!"
I feel a little relieved that my daughter understands how to protect her own rights.
"Tell the teacher and I will pull out your hairpins every day!" Not only was the boy not afraid, he even threatened his daughter! What a tutor for this kid!
I couldn¡¯t help it any longer and strode up!
"Xiaoman!" I shouted my daughter's name, and my daughter turned around and looked at me with her hair disheveled.
"Dad, why did you come in?" Xiaoman looked at me in surprise.
"Come in to pick you up."
"Kid, why did you take away Xiaoman's hairpin?" The expression on my face gradually became serious, and I looked at the boy.
¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because I have been a teacher for a long time and I am very aura when I am serious. He looked at me and became scared, turned around and wanted to run away.
"Stop!" I shouted, and the boy immediately didn't dare to move.
I walked up and said in a gentler tone: "How do you usually get home?"
"My dad came to pick me up." The boy looked at me with some fear and answered honestly.
"Take me to meet your father." There was no doubt in my tone.
The boy wanted to refuse, but my eyes didn¡¯t give him any chance to refuse.
So I held my daughter¡¯s hand with my right hand, gently put my left hand on the boy¡¯s shoulder, and walked out of the school gate.
The boy walked out of the school gate and immediately shouted to a ghost motorcycle a few meters away: "Dad!"
I looked around and saw that this was a man who was less than thirty years old.He is 1.8 meters tall, has a cigarette in his mouth and a tattoo on his arm. At first glance, he is not a good person.
I am justified and don¡¯t feel scared!
"Friend, your son and my daughter had some friction. He snatched my daughter's hairpin and harassed my daughter during this period."
¡°Dad, I didn¡¯t!¡± The boy retorted subconsciously, he was really a big talker.
"Then what are you holding in your hand? Why is my daughter's hair so messy?"
"I was justplaying with her." This kid still wanted to make excuses.
"Mom, what are you doing? Don't cause trouble for me every day!" The man slapped the boy in the face with a loud slap!
The boy was slapped, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent. He was probably used to it!
With this kind of education method, no wonder it produces such rebellious children!
Parents are their children¡¯s first and most important teachers! Some parents believe in stick education and will yell, beat and kill their children if they disobey, and they are impatient to teach their children anything. This kind of education method is purely a form of suppression by force. When the children become adults, they may no longer be able to suppress them, and they may even beat their parents back!
It¡¯s not like I haven¡¯t seen this kind of example before!
¡°Okay, okay, I¡¯m going to beat him up, so don¡¯t make any noise.¡± The man glanced at me and said impatiently.
"Humph!" The boy looked at me angrily and threw out his daughter's hairpin.
"What are you doing?" The anger in my heart rose again.
I tried to be calm: "Sir, I don't need you to spank your child, I just want your child to apologize to my daughter so that he will not bully my daughter again in the future."
But the man didn¡¯t take that trick. He glanced at me nonchalantly and said, ¡°Do you need to be so stingy? I¡¯ve already beaten the child, what else do you want?¡±
Facing such unreasonable parents, our thoughts are fundamentally in two different dimensions and we cannot communicate!
"I mean¡¡"
"What the hell, your daughter is looking like a ghost with her disheveled hair. Who wants to bully her?"
"What did you say?" I can be scolded, but my daughter cannot be scolded.
"You want to scare me, but I won't be afraid if I tell you ten thousand times!"
"Haha, what kind of person he is, what kind of children he teaches." I sneered and said.
The man¡¯s veins immediately protruded. I got off the motorcycle, walked up to me and grabbed me by the collar: ¡°Don¡¯t pretend to be here, or I¡¯ll beat you up.¡±
What kind of wind and waves in these years, I haven't seen it, and will I still be scared by a little hooligan?
¡°If you have the ability to beat me, I¡¯m afraid that you won¡¯t dare to beat me.¡± I said calmly.
"What the hell!" That man was like a lunatic and punched me in the face. I immediately felt like stars were popping up in my eyes!
The intense pain bloomed in my body, almost making me lose consciousness! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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