When An Ran arrived at the kindergarten, he heard shouting in the teacher's office, mixed with the crying of children. "Little bean buns." He ran quickly, pushed open the door and shouted.

"Mom." As soon as Xiaodoubao looked up and saw An Ran, he pouted and cried and ran to An Ran, and An Ran squatted down and hugged the little guy in his arms, "What's wrong?" Tell Mom. ”

"Woo woo woo."

"Heh, what's wrong? What do you see your child doing to my child? At a young age, a little girl is so ruthless, let me tell you, this matter is not over, you must compensate us for all our losses, and ah, your daughter can no longer continue to go to school in this kindergarten, she must be expelled, there is no need to discuss. The imposing parent of the other party shouted.

"Teacher, what the hell is going on? Little bean bun beats people? How is this possible? An Ran looked at the teacher while holding the little bean bag and asked.

"That's right, at that time, two children had a dispute over a toy, yes, yes," the teacher obviously hesitated between words, "in short, it was a child fight, and the little bean bag might have a heavier hand." ”

"Where is this heavy hand, it is murder! You see my son was caught in the face, I'm going to give him an injection when I turn around, who knows if there will be any infectious diseases. ”

"Be careful what you say." An Ran said angrily at the other party, "What do you mean that Xiaodoubao's hands are heavier?" Is this the attitude you are dealing with? We haven't figured out what happened between the children, so you're here to ask questions. If this incident is really my daughter's responsibility, I will apologize, and I will not lose a cent of the medical expenses that should be paid. However, if someone does not report it, or reverses black and white, I will never give up. The last sentence was addressed to the teacher.

"Heh, the problem now is that your daughter is unharmed, and my son is caught in the face like this, and it is clear who is right and who is wrong. Teacher, what about your principal, ask your principal to come over, I have to ask her to give me an explanation for this matter. The little boy's parents shouted, "Invest in some desks and chairs for your kindergarten every year, and in the end this is how you discipline your children?" All children are recruited inside, are there any rules and standards? After speaking, he also rolled his eyes at An Ran and Xiaodoubao.

"This, this..." The teacher looked at her arrogant appearance, and didn't dare to say anything, the little boy's father invested a lot of things in the kindergarten, from sports equipment desks and seats, to books and homework books, just to let his children have a little special care in the kindergarten. This little boy is also used to being a child, and he usually seems to know that his father is very influential in the kindergarten, and he is also a bear child on weekdays, and the teachers can't control it. She looked at An Ran and the little bean bag sobbing softly, "Doubao mother, this..."

"In that case, then call the police." Enron said.

"Call the police? Oh, call the police. I can tell you, call the police, don't regret it. The little boy's mother clasped her arms and sneered, "Do you need my help?" The child's uncle is at the police station. ”

"Who beat my son?" At this time, a deep male voice came from afar, "Oh, husband, you're here." You see, our sons were beaten, pitiful, pitiful, all of them died. ”

The man glanced at his son, his face immediately changed, and he rushed to An Ran and said, "You beat my son?" ”

“... I hit your son? An Ran raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you think?" ”

The man also found that his question was a little wrong, "Is this little girl beating my son like this?" Yes, this little girl, call your principal and ask her to deal with this matter for me. Let me tell you, my son is the third generation of our family, and this is not over! ”