Chapter Forty-Seven: The Fierce Chen Qing

Hearing this, Chen Xuan's face instantly froze, and his heart was beating wildly.

"I'll come over right away!" Without any hesitation, Chen Xuan hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

Sou!

The next moment, he galloped away, leaving only five disciples who looked at each other.

"Teacher, he ...... This is leaving?" Zhou Hua, who was about to enjoy the moisture of Li Yuan's life spring, froze in place, at a loss, "It seems that something very urgent has been encountered!"

"If the miscalculation is correct, it should be the little junior sister, that is, the teacher's daughter Qingqing, something happened!" frowning, Ye Lingwei analyzed, "Only the little junior sister can let the teacher leave so desperately!"

"You say, is there someone bullying our little sister in the kindergarten?" Zhang Song's face was slightly gloomy, "If so, you must not be spared!"

"Yes! If someone really dares to bully our little junior sister, then no matter how old he is, he must have a long memory!" Xu Mang showed a look of "righteous indignation" and said fiercely, "Otherwise, if outsiders know about it, they will still think that our Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall is a little sheep!"

"That's right!" Zhou Hua also echoed.

"Our current president of the Martial Arts Association in Jiangzhou is my junior brother, do you want me to contact him to deal with this matter?"

"Old Lei, I don't need to make things so big for the time being. Ye Lingwei hurriedly dissuaded, "In my opinion, let's go to Chunzhu Kindergarten first to see the situation and cheer for the teacher!"

"Cheering, do you want to bring someone? Our Zhang Group, there are a lot of martial artists!"

"Our Zhou family also has a lot of martial artists!"

Several disciples spoke one after another, and their emotions were very high.

"Not necessarily. Ye Lingwei changed the temperament of the old naughty boy and said lightly, "Everyone set off with me first to see what is going on!"

"Okay, let's go!"

"Let's go!"

In this way, the five disciples of the Sunny Sky Martial Arts Hall set off in a majestic manner and headed towards the Spring Bamboo Shoots Kindergarten......

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After 10 minutes.

Galloping all the way, Chen Xuan, who arrived at the gate of Chunzhu Kindergarten at the fastest speed, ran into the door quickly after getting out of the car, and went straight to Song Yuan's office.

"It must be that Qingqing was injured by a classmate who had practiced tactics in the process of the competition!" Chen Xuan was naturally anxious at the moment, "It's all my fault! I can't do any tactics, and I can't teach Qingqing useful moves!"

For Chen Xuan, her daughter is everything, and she is reluctant to be hurt or wronged!

The thought of his daughter being injured made his heart ache, and he even imagined the aggrieved scene of Qingqing crying in the office.

So, he ran faster, just hoping to be able to pick up his daughter as soon as possible and comfort him.

After a while, Chen Xuan had already come to the door of Song Yuan's office.

Bang!

Because he was too nervous about his daughter, Chen Xuan forgot to knock on the door and pushed the door directly.

For a while, several eyes in the office looked at each other.

And Chen Xuan found his baby daughter in an instant!

"Huh, it seems to be okay?" Looking at it, Chen Xuan saw that his daughter was lowering her head, hiding behind Song Yuan with some fear.

However, to Chen Xuan's delight, Chen Qing didn't see any signs of being injured at all!

On the contrary, it was a little boy not far away, with a blue nose and swollen face, crying in Wow Wow.

The boy's father had a tense face and a solemn expression.

"Qingqing!"

didn't care about anything else, Chen Xuan rushed directly to his daughter's side and hugged the little guy in his arms.

Hold on tightly!

"Father Chen Qing, you're here!" At this time, Song Yuan on the side said helplessly.

"Teacher Song, what's going on, my daughter isn't surprised, right?" asked Chen Xuan with particular concern.

"Your daughter is nothing. Song Yuan motioned to Chen Xuan to look at the little boy with her eyes, "However, Xiaojie was beaten by your daughter a lot, look at ......"

"It's okay, it's okay. Hearing this, Chen Xuan was immediately satisfied, and a hanging heart finally fell.

For him, as long as his daughter is okay, it is more important than anything else!

"Ahem. ”

Seeing that Chen Xuan only had his daughter in his eyes, Song Yuan couldn't help coughing dryly, and then reminded: "Father Chen Qing, I'll briefly explain today's matter to you first." ”

"You should know that today is the day of our kindergarten martial arts midterm exams, and each class has a real combat confrontation. ”

"Well, in the actual battle, your daughter played very well, beyond imagination!"

"How so...... Chen Qing's performance today can only be described as fierce! At the beginning of the competition, she rushed over and smashed her fists, and the opponent Xiao Jie had no power to fight back at all, and she cried!

"As for the result, you can see it now, Xiaojie's head and body are swollen in several places!"

After listening to Song Yuan's words, Chen Xuan felt happy, and subconsciously said proudly: "My family Qingqing is amazing!"

"Chen Qing's father!" Song Yuan's eyes suddenly changed, "Now it's not a question of whether Qingqing is powerful or not, it's a question of Xiaojie being injured!"

"Oh, yes, yes!" Chen Xuan instantly realized that he was a little rude, so he hurriedly replied, "Teacher Song, don't worry, I will definitely pay for this Xiaojie's medical expenses, I will definitely pay for it!"

Teacher Qi from the infirmary estimated that Xiaojie's medical expenses were about 2,800 yuan. ”

Seeing that Chen Xuan's attitude was quite sincere, Song Yuan said slowly: "Of course, it is very common to be injured in actual battles. Xiaojie's injury this time can't be blamed entirely on Qingqing. The kindergarten has decided that you will bear 800 yuan of this medical expenses, and our kindergarten will pay 2,000 yuan. ”

"I came to you to discuss this matter with you. ”

"800 yuan, I think Chen Qing's father has no objection, right?"

After hearing this, Chen Xuan immediately replied happily: "No, no, no! I think this medical fee is all paid by me! After all, our family is sunny, and it seems that the attack is a little heavier......

"No need! This money, our family can afford it!" At this time, Xiaojie's father, who had always looked ugly, finally spoke, "Teacher Song, I'll take Xiaojie to the hospital first and say goodbye!"

As soon as the words fell, he hugged Xiaojie, who was still crying, and walked straight to the door.

"You can't even beat a female doll, it's really useless!" As he walked, Xiaojie's father taught him, "Starting next week, I will report a few more martial arts halls to you!"

"You fight for me, the final exam must be won back!"

"Did you hear that?"

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Looking at the back of Xiaojie's father and son leaving, Chen Xuan was very proud in his heart, and then touched his daughter's cheek with great indulgence, and said, "Qingqing, after you go back, tell Baba how you beat him!"