Chapter 282: Little Curly Hair Hanging Color
The little curly hair is fat and solid, and the strength is relatively large, and the children's skin is very tender, the small iron bowl is so sturdy, Shao Yixuan's eyebrow bone suddenly turned red, and a bag was faintly bulging.
"Wow~" Shao Yixuan howled and pounced on the little curly hair, and the two little hands gestured towards the little curly hair face completely out of order.
The bowl in Xiao Curly's hand hadn't been thrown away, and his face was firmly clawed, and he suddenly stopped doing it.
Let's not say whether he will fight, but he can't suffer a loss, he threw a small iron bowl and scratched at Shao Yixuan, but the difference in height put him at a disadvantage.
Mu Shaoheng also quickly went over and hugged Shao Yixuan's arm, preventing him from scratching the little curly hair.
The teachers had already run to this side when they heard the crying, and by the time they were in front of them, the children were already in a mess.
Xiao Mian didn't know when he participated in the battle, and poked Shao Yixuan's back with the small rice spoon in his hand, and the little curly hair took the opportunity to grab Shao Yixuan's ear very flexibly, and his small mouth was about to bite it.
The teacher came quickly, and the three teachers pulled away a few children in time, or Shao Yixuan's face would have been gnawed off by the little curly hair.
The bag on Shao Yixuan's eyebrow bone was already bulging, red and swollen to look a little shocking.
And the little curly-haired face is even more terrifying, with three bloody scratches on the white and soft little face, and there are still blood beads oozing at this time.
The teacher's frightened soul is about to fly, so he can do such a big thing when he goes to share the meal for so long.
How can you explain to your parents?
Shao Yixuan howled: "I want to go home, I want to find my mother, my grandmother, I want my grandmother to beat you bad people to death." ”
The little curly hair pursed her mouth, her little hands picked at the edge of the school uniform, and there were tears in her eyes but she stubbornly didn't stay, with bloody scars, it made people feel even more distressed to watch.
The teacher hugged Shao Yixuan and coaxed, and the other teacher squatted and pulled the little curly hand and coaxed quietly.
There was also a teacher who asked Mu Shaoheng and Xiao Mian what happened.
Mu Shaoheng felt sorry for the little curly hair, it was because of himself that he was injured, and he told the teacher what happened just now with red eyes but very clearly.
"Shao Yixuan wants to rob me of shrimp to eat, if I don't give it to him, he will beat me, Jiang Yixing beat Shao Yixuan in order to help me, but Shao Yixuan was too fierce and scratched Jiang Yixing's face, and grandma said that if the face was rotten, it would leave a scar. ”
The teacher has a headache, and this is what he is most afraid of, if the child has a scar on his face, it will affect him for a lifetime.
Xiao Mian also added on the side: "It's that Shao Yixuan is too fierce, he robs children's toys every time, and wants to be our king." ”
Shao Yixuan over there couldn't cry, and he had to find his mother and grandmother.
Seeing this, the teacher could only inform the parents.
notified Shao Yixuan's parents, Mu Shaoheng's father, and when he went to Xiao Curly, Jiang Jiuxi didn't get through because he was filming, and the phone was turned off.
Only the temporary contact can be notified, Aunt Du.
Shao Yixuan's mother Sun Qi and grandmother Zhang Lanfang came the fastest, rushed into the teacher's office, and saw that the little baby at home had a swollen head, and her eyes were swollen from crying, and she was distressed.
Zhang Lanfang was unhappy: "What do you think of children, can you make wild children fight like this?"
The homeroom teacher could only comfort: "The children didn't take it lightly, and there was a reason for this, it was Shao Yixuan who grabbed the children's shrimp to eat first, and the accident happened." ”
When Zhang Lanfang heard this, she immediately stopped: "What do you mean? Do you think that my children have never eaten anything? Tiger shrimp of hundreds of pounds at home are not rare to eat, and they can rob other people's shrimp." ”