Song Yinyin saw the look of grievance on her son's face, and she would not blame him until she understood the actual situation.

She just gently cupped her son's little face and whispered, "Tell Mommy, what's going on?" ”

"I got into a fight with my classmates."

He pouted, but he wasn't lying.

"Why do you want to fight with your classmates?"

Before Song Dabai could speak, the homeroom teacher took out something from the drawer:

"Miss Song, how do you teach your children? Song Dabai smuggled the drone to school, and several classmates scrambled to play, which led to a fight. ”

I see.

Song Yinyin twisted her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't shout.

She said softly: "Dabai, didn't Mommy tell you that the toys at home can't be brought to school, you forgot?" ”

"I just want to share what I like with my classmates at school. Didn't Ms. Anne say that you should share your favorite things with others? ”

Song Yinyin sighed helplessly.

Song Dabai grew up abroad since he was a child, and he is used to taking over foreign education, and he pays attention to sharing everything.

But the rules of the imperial capital are to be uniform and pay attention to the rules and regulations of the school.

She held her son's little face and asked: "In the future, if you want to share it with your classmates, you can invite your good classmates to play at home, and then you can share the drone with them, okay?" ”

"Oh."

The little one nodded.

Song Yinyin turned back to the homeroom teacher and said, "Teacher, I'm really sorry, our family is on the first day of school, and some schools are not familiar with the rules and regulations. In the future, we will definitely pay attention. ”

Seeing that Song Dabai's attitude was quite sincere, the homeroom teacher didn't say much, handed the drone to Song Dabai, and said a few more words.

Originally, this was the end of the matter.

But who would have thought that the parents of the classmates who had a fight with Song Dabai also came to the office of the homeroom teacher.

From afar, I heard a woman's scolding voice coming from the corridor outside:

"Who the hell is it? Which family's turtle grandson hit our family's sea? Kind of you stand up for me! ”

The woman was stepping on high heels, and the sound of her footsteps was so loud that it seemed to be stepping on a person's heart, and it made people's hearts chuckle.

Song Yinyin subconsciously looked back.

I saw that the woman was in her early thirties and was dragging a boy in her hand.

The boy was about the same age as Song Dabai, not as tall as Song Dabai, but much fatter than him.

The boy saw Song Dabai at a glance, tugged at the corner of his mother's clothes, and raised his hand to Song Dabai.

"Mom, that's him! It was he who hit me! ”

The woman looked fixedly and glared angrily.

In the next second, he stepped on high heels several meters high and walked straight towards Song Dabai.

Song Yinyin's heart was shocked, and she subconsciously stood up and protected Song Dabai behind: "This parent, please calm down, if you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk slowly." ”

However, Song Yinyin looked much more petite in front of the woman, and with a wave of her hand, she pushed Song Yinyin away.

Song Yinyin stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Good boy, you hit my son?"

The woman shouted, raised her hand and was about to fan Song Dabai.

This scene frightened Song Yinyin, and her first thought was to rush over to protect Song Dabai's small body.

Smack-

She was slapped in the face.