Chapter 467, who has the best acting skills

With a strong wind, Jing Yuanshan went to the kindergarten to pick up Jing Youshan.

Boom, a large crowd came around.

Jing Yuanshan motioned for them to surround.

More and more, hundreds of visual inspections!

If there is a fight, three or five are scary, these hundreds, what are you going to do?

There are live broadcasts, there are reporters, there are foreigners, and they are very fancy.

The teacher cleverly handed over a loudspeaker.

Jing Yuanshan took it and spoke: "Are you here to embarrass people?" He turned around and told the children, "Mo Fang, they are here to act." They play the bad guys, we play the good guys, and follow the parents, grandparents, and grandparents. ”

A group of parents who picked up their children were shocked by His Highness, protecting themselves and other children.

Some parents entrust their children to others to fight bad guys with His Highness!

And such rampant bad guys? Parents just do it for their children to see, nothing to fear!

A group of police cars arrived, with a martial character, can you use force?

The bad guys are a little confused.

Journalists abroad are also useless. At the entrance of the kindergarten, it is really a loss of location.

Jing Yuanshan spoke: "Wayan fans haven't commented on the drama for a while, so I will judge the drama essence award today." ”

Hurry up, support, happy. While protecting His Highness, he didn't feel panicked.

The entrance of the kindergarten is not big, and the formation is set.

Jing Yuanshan is on the side, protective, and the child is at the end; On the other side is a gang of hooligans, surrounded by police and civilian support, it is easy to come, but it is not so easy to leave.

Jing Yuanshan controlled the field: "I'm busy, everyone has to go home after a day of work, and the children are probably hungry." So, give you 10 minutes to perform, one minute per person. On-site awards. ”

A reporter shouted: "What do you think about Jing Sishang's beating? ”

Jing Yuanshan held a stopwatch in one hand: "Do you want to continue?" ”

The reporter waited for her to answer.

Jing Yuanshan understood in seconds: "Next." ”

An old foreigner: "Do you have the privilege to beat people casually?" ”

Jing Yuanshan looked at him: "Next." ”

Others pay attention, there are quite a lot, can they still entangle these and have something to do with Mei Li Guo?

A female reporter is said to be Jing Youshan's mother: "Jing Youshan's biological mother is here, why don't you give it back to her?" ”

Jing Yuanshan calmly: "Next." ”

Jing Youshan's mother was not so bold, and she began to cry.

Jing Yuanshan took the stopwatch and timed her: "Sixty seconds is here, the next one." ”

The female reporter was angry: "Do you still have a heart?" ”

Jing Yuanshan glanced at her.

Female journalists think they are warriors.

It's a pity that it's worthless, and behind it is the armed police. Mei Li Guo wants to do this? Futile.

Do you think he's going to break his leg if he farts? What's going on, we have our own rod scales, and it's not someone else's turn to put a beak.

Miss Liang is here, the wounded, quite miserable.

Jing Yuanshan timed.

Miss Liang acted slowly.

Jing Yuanshan was cold: "It's time, next." ”

A crowd of commotion.

Jing Yuanshan controlled the field: "No? Just the five of you competing for the best of the show? Acting is not good, give you three more chances. ”

Miss Liang was angry: "Don't you even watch it?" ”

Jing Yuanshan slashed with one kick.

A crowd of people was scared.

Jing Yuanshan was calm and called Youshan over.

Jing Youshan was very unhappy.

Jing Yuanshan was cold: "I raised you for five years, what did you raise?" ”

Jing Youshan stood up.

Jing Yuanshan taught: "That's your own mother, you should go back with her." Whether I raise you for five or fifteen years, you will be her daughter. Although you are still young, you are five years old, and you understand a lot of things, and you will go on your own in the future. ”

Jing Youshan nodded: "I know." We were all orphans, and someone bothered to help us find our parents. At least half of it is slag. Since I'm innocent, why doesn't the law protect me and punish the bad guys? They will always be punished. Jing Youshan stared at the group, "You are all shameless scum and will be punished!" ”

The woman finally came out: "Youshan, I'm a mother." ”

Jing Youshan was indifferent like an eldest sister: "I can stab you to death." Don't they all say that if there is a mother, there must be a daughter? ”

The woman was really scared.

Jing Youshan stared at the female reporter again: "Are you also three?" More than one? Talk to this kind of person, do you want to dig out your heart and look at the black. ”

The female reporter was frightened and screamed: "How did Jing Yuanshan teach?" ”

Jing Yuanshan gave the answer: "It's not easy for girls, I just teach them to protect themselves." If you can't cure the cheap people in this world, then resist your fate. ”

Jing Yuanshan asked the woman: "Last chance, do you want Jing Youshan?" ”

Jing Youshan said: "Eldest sister, I'll go with her." ”

Five-year-old Youshan is not so young. She always wanted to be an adult.

The woman scared away.

There were a few more who wanted to run and were blocked.

Jing Yuanshan held the loudspeaker and said: "Reason with you bitterly, you have to play hooligan." If you are played as a hooligan, you have to be reasonable. You can't do what you think, right? ”

A warrior called, "Who did you fight?" ”

Jing Yuanshan said: "Whoever commits a crime is a lowly person." Although Jing Sishang is nineteen years old, I, as a sister, can still protect her. ”

Youshan pulls the eldest sister's hand.

Jing Yuanshan gave the horn to the teacher, picked up Youshan, and went home.

The child must have been injured, and Jing Yuanshan had no choice but to kiss and hug him.

The others got out of the way, and some escorted His Highness away.

A foreigner, a parent, spoke standard Mandarin: "Your Highness is a good parent." ”

Parents on the side are proud.

The foreigner's parents shook their heads again: "This will not be good for His Highness." ”

The teacher was angry: "Can you blame Your Highness?" It is not said that these deceptions are too great, and they are born opposites. In the future, you may be staring at other children. We can't let Youshan not come, aren't we trying to get them away? ”

An old lady spoke: "Youshan is innocent, we will work together and will not let them succeed." ”

A parent nodded, after all, this batch of arrests, next time may not be able to come.

Besides, His Highness's appeasement of children is not to ignore other children.

"We will also do our best to educate and protect these children together," the principal said. ”

This piece is basically cooked.

It's not that easy to get knocked down.

It's also an education for children. It's not about backing down when something happens. There must be protection, and there must be face.

The Jing family, Jing Wushan, Jing Jiu'er, are all back.

Young Joan plays with her sister.

Youshan sat in the garden, facing out the window, with her hands on her cheeks, as if thinking about a profound question.

Youqiong pondered, most likely it was fine.

What should I do if I encounter scum? He's scum, we can't be scum.

Origin, not for children to decide; What you can do is to be like a big sister and be yourself.

Youshan wants to sing.

There are small costumes at home, and several sisters come and dress up together.

You can also sing a few words when the times are appropriate, and it is not difficult to sing pop songs.

A glass of wine is late, and the host serves the guests for a long life. The main father traveled to the west and was sleepy and did not return, and his family broke the willow in front of the door.

I heard that Ma Zhou was a new Fengke in the past, and no one knew the old and unrecognized.

The empty general wrote two lines of writing, and directly offended Long Yan to ask for grace.

I have a ecstasy that I can't move, and the rooster is white all over the world. The young man's heart should be in the clouds, who thinks about the cold and sits on the woo.