seemed to be afraid that Wen Ting would not agree, so he hurriedly added: "Don't worry, when the time comes, when you and Si Nanyu deal with things, we promise not to disturb you, and if necessary, open your mouth with me at any time. ”

Wen Ting raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment and agreed: "Okay, deal." ”

......

Now that I have decided to go to Qingzhou, there are still many things to deal with before I go.

Today is the day of Xiaoliang's parent-teacher conference.

Wen Ting naturally could not be absent.

Uncle Diao, the security guard, smiled cordially when he saw Wen Ting: "Miss Wen is here, come, I'll send you in." ”

"Is this, okay?" Wen Ting looked worriedly at the flooded school gate surrounded by the parents' car, wouldn't Uncle Diao delay her work if he sent her in.

Uncle Diao waved his hand happily: "It's okay, there are many people here today, the teacher will help, or I'll send you in." ”

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, so he had to lead Wen Ting to a classroom with enthusiasm.

This is the first time Wen Ting has entered the classroom where Xiaoliang usually attends, and he can't help but sigh at the excellence of this school, which is full of extremely modern products and guaranteed teaching quality.

The classroom was already full of parents dressed in red and green, as if they could not be ashamed, and they were all competing for beauty.

Wen Ting smiled and nodded and thanked Uncle Diao, and the names of the students were pasted on each position.

Wen Ting also made her own seat, and for some reason, some parents immediately looked at her with scrutinizing eyes.

Before seeing the students, the gentle and elegant teacher Li was the first to appear on the podium.

"Hello parents, because the students are playing on the playground during the parent-teacher conference, it would be nice to pick them up after the meeting. Teacher Li opened the courseware as he spoke, and the exquisite PPT came into view.

Wen Ting didn't expect that he had already graduated, and he would still sit in his seat and listen to the lecture.

However, Xiaoliang is really competitive, good at learning and sensible, and has received a lot of praise from Mr. Li.

Teacher Li specifically mentioned the camping activities that Shen ** said, Wen Ting thought it was very interesting, and he felt very safe after listening to Teacher Li, so he decided to sign up for Xiaoliang immediately.

After an hour and a half of suffering, the lecture was finally finished.

Wen Ting couldn't wait to rush out of the classroom to find Xiao Liang, because every first-grade student was having a parent-teacher conference, and there were a lot of students in the playground.

Even so, Wen Ting recognized Xiao Liang at a glance, and couldn't help frowning and walking over quickly.

"Pick him up! I've long since seen him unpleasant, with yellow hair and blue eyes, which is strange. A boy of the same age as Xiao Liang shouted loudly, and a group of students stood behind him, all looking at Xiao Liang menacingly.

Xiao Liang defended unconvinced: "I'm different from you, I'm French!

"Then you also look different from us, I saw your mother today, my mother said that only two French people can give birth to you this thing, your mother is clearly not French, at first glance is a wild seed. The boy said, waving his hand in the direction of sales.

The person behind him immediately rushed up and pushed Xiao Liang to the ground.

The buttocks fell hard on the cold ground, but Xiao Liang didn't cry, and hurriedly stood up but was pushed again.

"What are you doing!" Wen Ting walked up menacingly, angrily looking at the little boys who had done something wrong.

She thought that she would definitely not be angry with the child, after all, the child is young and doesn't understand anything, and he is crazy at the age.

But seeing Xiao Liang being bullied, she couldn't help it, and even wanted to go up and use force to teach the little boys who did something wrong, but reason told her that this would not work.

Seeing Wen Ting coming, the little boys dispersed, leaving only the boy who had just spoken.

He raised his head and looked at Wen Ting proudly, his big eyes full of disgust: "Hmph, you are the mother of this wild seed, you must be a junior!"

Saying such vicious things at such a young age.

Wen Ting was angry, and held back his anger and wanted to go up to preach.

A black shadow suddenly sprang out from behind him, rushed to the little boy and pushed him to him.

This is not over, the black shadow stretched out its little short legs and kept kicking the little boy, and the little boy immediately lost the majesty just now, and kept begging for mercy.

If you look closely, this black shadow turned out to be Xiao Liang.

He didn't react at all when he was bullied by so many people just now, and when he heard Wen Ting being insulted, he seemed to be crazy.

"Who allowed you to say that about my sister! Why do you say that about her!" Xiao Liang shouted loudly, and actually cried.

Wen Ting hurriedly went up and picked up Xiao Liang, Xiao Liang was very aggrieved, buried his little face in Wen Ting's arms and cried bitterly.

At this moment, a flamboyant woman's voice sounded: "Handsome, what's wrong with you!"

I saw a woman wearing a short red skirt and countless jewels to help the boy who was knocked to the ground up, said a few words in distress, and then shifted the finger to Wen Ting, stretched out her finger and pointed straight at Wen Ting: "What are you doing! Two people are bullying my child!"

"No, Auntie, it's me!" Xiao Liang was even more anxious when he heard that Wen Ting had been wronged, and hurriedly explained loudly.

But adults never listen to children.

The woman said in disgust: "You even injured my child, you are so ruthless, no wonder you want to raise a child who is not your own!"

If there is really a son, there must be a mother, and the ability to do three things is really similar to the little boy just now.

If children are ignorant, then adults are inadequate.

Wen Ting happened to be worried that he couldn't educate his children, but now it's okay, and a gas bag appears.

Wen Ting didn't argue for the first time, but chose to tidy up Xiao Liang's hair, and said to Xiao Liang gently: "It's okay Xiao Liang, you are right about this matter, there is a sister here, do you believe that my sister is okay?"

Xiao Liang raised his teary eyes, held back his tears, and nodded vigorously.

Wen Ting, who looked like this, couldn't help but feel distressed, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears for him, and then looked at the noisy woman in front of him.

"This lady, you must not have figured out the truth of the matter, why don't you ask first. Wen Ting thought about the wording seriously, for fear that his words would be too heavy, after all, there were children next to him.

She was cautious, but the woman was not: "Fart! I saw it clearly just now, it was your child who beat and kicked my child, I told you that there is surveillance everywhere in this school, how can you still be untrustworthy!"

"I understand that you are angry, and I thought the same when I saw my child being bullied by your child just now. Wen Ting's words were gentle, but his eyes were very sharp, which made the woman panic.

The woman immediately followed the words: "You understand that I am angry! I still wronged my child, and my child was beaten for no reason without doing anything wrong." ”