[7] What the hell is going on
The atmosphere in the office was extremely embarrassing, all the teachers were frightened, this Miss Leng was already a frequent visitor to the school, and often found fault with the kindergarten, one would blame the kindergarten for not having a good meal, and the other would blame the kindergarten for not allowing her child to take a good nap...... Every time I have to make a fuss about the office before I want to leave, if it weren't for the principal's repeated explanations, I would like to value harmony, and several teachers couldn't help but want to rush up and reason with her!
"This young lady, has my son offended you?"
Fang Zhonghan's eyebrows gathered anger, his deep eyes narrowed, he stood up suddenly, straightened his suit, walked to the table and sat down, staring at the carnation on the table with cold eyes, his fists clenched unconsciously and rattlingly, if it weren't for a woman in front of him, he would have punched over without hesitation.
"Your son didn't offend me, but offended my sister's child!"
Miss Leng was only angry just now, she didn't look at Fang Zhonghan, she glanced at her head first, and suddenly her heart flickered, and she was regretting whether her attitude just now was too bad, but the man in front of her didn't look at him, and she was choked by him and went straight up, feeling very shameless, patting the table and pointing at Fang Zhonghan and scolding again, and the principal and other female teachers obviously showed disgusted eyes, but they had to speak politely, the principal signaled, and the teacher next to him went out.
"Miss Leng, since it's a matter for the children, and it's not offensive to you, why do you have to react so much?
Fang Zhonghan suddenly smiled brightly, staring at Miss Leng with evil eyes, took a shallow sip of water, his fingers leisurely scratched the lid of the cup, and the tone was hidden unkind but magnetic, and Miss Leng was obviously startled by his sudden change, and hurriedly protected her chest, as if she was going to be insulted, and saw that the preschool teacher behind her covered her mouth and laughed one by one, and when she was blushing and scolding, the door was opened again, and the teacher led the two children and the teacher on duty to walk in together.
Xiao Han, who had tears hanging on his cheeks, broke free from the teacher's hand when he saw Fang Zhonghan, held his head high, opened his little hands, and threw himself into Fang Zhonghan's arms crying.
"Daddy, woo......"
"Son, what's wrong? Why are you crying like this?"
Fang Zhonghan was furious, and hurriedly opened his arms to put the baby heart and liver into his arms, slightly surprised in his heart, his son has always been innocent and lively, rarely crying, and in front of outsiders, Xiao Han has always been smart and active, cute, sometimes even like a little adult, he will never be so panicked as today, but, looking down, his son was lying in his arms, crying his little face full of tears, dripping slightly, he must have suffered a lot of grievances.
Fang Zhonghan took two deep breaths, held back his anger again, and glanced at the little girl in Miss Leng's arms, what was even more strange was that the little girl actually held her head high, a cannibal appearance, her eyes stared at Xiao Han proudly, sitting in Miss Leng's arms did not look like she was bullied at all, but her son was bullied by others, thinking of this, Fang Zhonghan's handsome face suddenly blackened three lines, and his cold gaze shot at the teacher and asked.
"What the hell is going on, it's better to explain it to me in a minute!"
"Do you still need an explanation? Everyone has eyes to see, it's your son who bullied our children!"
Without waiting for the teacher to come forward to explain, Miss Leng hugged the little girl in her arms tightly, pointed at Fang Xiaohan and roared loudly, and the sudden increase in volume made Xiao Han in Fang Zhonghan's arms jump in fright, until the fire in Fang Zhonghan's heart was as uncontrollable as a volcanic eruption......
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