Chapter XXXVII. Showers

I don't know, I was really taken aback by Jasmine when I asked, I didn't expect Jasmine to have such an encounter at school.

"What did they do to you?"

"Hmm. ”

"That'...... Why don't you go to the teacher to complain?"

"It's useless for the teacher to criticize. They won't admit it, and they'll continue to laugh at me for a few days. Jasmine's eyes were filled with resentful fireworks.

"So you stole all their erasers and hid them so that they wouldn't throw you?"

"I'm not going to hide it, I'm going to throw away all their erasers. Jasmine said resentfully.

I finally understood Jasmine's mind. Jasmine steals other people's erasers, but also forced to do so, because of her eccentric personality and miserable family background, Jasmine is the object of ridicule by her classmates in the class, such a situation also existed when I was young, not only in elementary school, but even in junior high school and high school, there will be one or two students in the class who are more cowardly or have a bad temper with others and are played with by other students in the class, I think in addition to me, everyone else has such a similar experience.

And Jasmine's unapproachable, cold-spoken and outspoken personality made her the focus of her classmates' teasing. Jasmine's primary school is a relatively poor primary school, so the quality of the students in it is relatively low, and this phenomenon is more frequent.

At that moment, I could understand Jasmine's mood very well. If the teacher's criticism had been useful, I don't think she would have chosen to steal her classmates' erasers to find a way to protect herself.

"They've been throwing you with erasers these days, aren't they?" I asked Jasmine.

"Threw it today. Jasmine replied to me.

"Then why don't you come back and tell me?" I frowned.

"......" This time, Jasmine refused to say anything. I probably know a little bit of her thoughts, maybe she still doesn't want to admit that I'm her guardian, so she doesn't want to trouble me.

Looking at Jasmine's resentful and resolute expression, I thought for a moment and said, "I won't react to the teacher about you stealing the eraser, I will go to the school to report the situation with your teacher in the next few days, and join forces with their other classmates to bully you, I will let her criticize those classmates, and then change your seat, you sit in the back or alone, try not to let them quarrel with you." ”

"There's a fart. Jasmine looked at me and said harshly. "The teacher has criticized them many times. ”

"Whether it's useful or not, I'll try it when the time comes. I don't think other classmates can really tease you for no reason, and you must have something to be sorry for. ”

"I didn't!" Jasmine denied.

"It's no use quibbling, I'll find out about you at school sooner or later. Okay, don't say anything more, it's none of your business now. What to do, what to do!" I grimaced.

Jasmine gave me a wryful look, snorted, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

And I was sitting on the couch with my thoughts racing. This kind of thing is indeed a headache. This situation will occur, on the one hand, because of Jasmine's own problems, and on the other hand, because of her classmates. In the face of this situation, it is generally necessary to find the teacher first to criticize and educate those students. If it is really irreconcilable, I, the "parent", should come forward to teach a lesson in person.

Xue Qi quietly walked over and sat down next to me, looking at me with some concern, her dark and bright eyes staring at the eraser on the coffee table again. She had been standing by and listening, and she must have known about Jasmine's stealing at school.

"Papa," Xue Qi began, "Jasmine really...... Stealing at school?" Xue Qi lowered her voice softly, and her big eyes looked at me a little casually.

"You're thinking too much, Qiqi. I turned my head to look at Xue Qi, with black diamond-like eyes, a fair jade face, long black hair with scattered willow silk, and a snow-white knitted sweater, which looked extremely elegant and simple.

"Jasmine is not that kind of person. It was Jasmine's classmates who bullied her. I explained, and then said to Xue Qi earnestly, "Qiqi, Jasmine's living conditions are not as good as yours, the school she goes to is not as good as yours, her classmates are of poor quality, Jasmine is a poor child, we shouldn't gossip about her, but should care about her, you know?"

"I know, Papa. Xue Qi looked at me and nodded seriously.

"It's good if you understand, get along well with Jasmine, you have good academic performance, she doesn't understand anything about her homework, you teach her more. ”

"Hmm. I will. Under my lecture, Xueqi nodded wisely, and then didn't ask anything more about Jasmine stealing erasers. I ended up throwing all the erasers that Jasmine stole in the trash, as if Jasmine hadn't stolen them.

I thought that this little thing might be properly solved and have a good outcome, but soon I realized that I was wrong.

There are many things in the world that you can't predict, and sometimes, a small thing, after a series of complicated and coincidental evolutions, can become a big problem that makes people feel more thorny.

It's like a snowball falling down a hill and getting bigger and bigger.

The next day, Jasmine took the bus to school. I was going to take Xueqi to school, I was going to take time to go to Jasmine's school at noon, and discuss with Jasmine's teacher that Jasmine and her classmates don't get along, but when I didn't expect it, I hadn't set off yet, and Jasmine's teacher took the initiative to call me.

"You are Shen Moli's family...... Right?"

"Yes, I am her guardian, I am Yang Jiandong. Jasmine, what's wrong with her?" "When I received the call, I vaguely felt that something was wrong, otherwise why would the homeroom teacher call back?"

Shen Moli quarreled with her classmates, she ...... Alas, she tore the other children's faces, you can come to school, it's a bit of a mess. Teacher Huang's voice seemed to be a little heavy on the phone.

"What's going on?????," I asked eagerly.

"I've been scratched in the face as a cat, it's hard to say now, anyway, you better hurry up. ”

"I'll come over here!" Jasmine actually quarreled with her classmates at school and scratched other people's faces? This is no small matter, I'm afraid it's really troublesome. I hung up my phone and left the office with a heavy heart, walked briskly downstairs, and drove all the way to Jasmine's school.

When I came to school, I went straight to Mr. Huang's office, where Jasmine was sitting on a stool in the corner of the office with messy hair and a band-aid on her face. Jasmine also appears to have been scratched.

And Jasmine's homeroom teacher, Teacher Huang, was also in the office, she seemed to have reprimanded Jasmine, and when she saw me, she stood up directly with a serious expression, and I walked up directly. In addition to Teacher Huang, there seems to be the director of the teaching office present.

"Are you Shen Moli's guardian......?" Teacher Huang asked me as soon as he came up.

"It's my brother. I said. At this time, Jasmine had already raised her head and saw me, her eyes were deep, and she saw me without saying a word.

"Jasmine got into a fight?"

"Yes, it's a very serious matter, her nails are very sharp, and she scratches the child's face, and she has made several cuts on her face, and the blood is dripping. Teacher Huang said with a frown, and gestured on his face, simulating a scar from the eye bag to the dimple, "I don't know if there will be a scar." ”

"What about the kid?"

"Now in the infirmary, his parents will be coming over later, they are very angry now, I am afraid that things will get bigger. ”

Hearing Mr. Huang's words, I walked directly in front of Jasmine, grabbed her slender hand, pulled her up from her seat, and said angrily, "What the hell is going on? What are you arguing with others?"

Jasmine's eyes flashed with anger, looked at me, and said to me without fear: "Shi Jiapeng took the lead in flicking my face with a rubber band!

"When someone gets you, you scratch someone else's face?"

"I warned him!" Jasmine said angrily.

I glared at Jasmine, but there was a bit of sanity in my heart. If what Jasmine said was true, then it might have been someone else who bullied her first, but Jasmine seemed to have gone a little too far.

I turned my head, looked at Jasmine's homeroom teacher, and said apologetically, "Jasmine, this kid is not very obedient...... I will educate her well. I don't know, how do you deal with it?"

"It's not a big deal for children to fight, but Shen Moli is too much, a girl, it's ...... like this at such a young age" Teacher Huang was also very embarrassed. And the director of the teaching office with glasses and short hair also walked over.

The director of the teaching office is about 1.76 meters tall and looks quite scholarly. He came up to me and said to me:

"I heard that you are not Shen Moli's biological parents, right? I don't want to say anything, in fact, it's normal to fight, but the child's injury is a bit severe. When the child's injuries are stabilized, Shen Moli will definitely criticize the whole school by name. As for apologizing for losing money, you can discuss it with the child's family. Our school dealt with it according to the school rules, apologized in public, wrote a review book, and criticized the demerit by name. "What the director of the teaching office said very clearly is to criticize Jasmine by name in front of the whole school.

I pinched Jasmine's neck and said to her in a calm voice: "Do you hear that?" No matter who is wrong first, you have hurt others, and you will apologize to that kid later, and I will also lose money to his family, and then you will write a review book to reflect on it, you know?"

"Reflect on the fart!" to my surprise, Jasmine suddenly came up with this sentence and confronted me.

Jasmine said this very clearly and loudly, and even the director of the teaching office, the head teacher and other teachers present in the office could hear it clearly.

"What did you say?"

"I said, 'Reflect on the fart!'" Jasmine was furious.

Jasmine's attitude made me feel very shameless, although I understood Jasmine's feelings, but it was really not the right time for her to confront me at this moment.

"Underwhelming!" I gave Jasmine a pop on the spot, of course, I just made a show and didn't put a heavy hand, the jungler just hit her on the forehead.

I hit her, and Jasmine was furious on the spot, her eyes were on fire, and she glared at me angrily:

"You help others or don't you help me, you're a coward too! I hate you!"