Recently, there have been two snowfalls, and every morning, before pedestrians hit the streets, sanitation workers have cleared most of the snow on the road, and when night falls, the remnants of the snow freeze again.

In Jinghai International Kindergarten, there is no snow on the edge of the flower bed where Zhou Feiran fell, but a thin layer of ice is still frozen on the surface, and traces of blood remain in the tile cracks.

When Zhou Feiran lay in the flower bed, he did not completely lose consciousness.

Rong Sheng stood in place, looking at the boy who ran away, looking at the girl on the ground, and suddenly a "wow" sound sounded in his ears.

The little fat man saw that Zhou Feiran was lying down and didn't move, so he was scared and cried.

Seeing this, Rong Sheng had no choice but to walk back to that corner and squat down beside Zhou Feiran.

Zhou Feiran usually shows the image of a kindergarten handle, at this time, it is just a four-year-old girl, she has an injury to the back of her head, I don't know if the skull is injured, the wound on the scalp is definitely not small, she is lying on the cold ground shivering.

"Don't be afraid." Raising Zhou Feiran's head a little, his palm resting underneath: "You'll be fine." ”

Although Rong Sheng remembered that Ye Qing had told him not to make such a move lightly, he raised his eyes and quickly glanced around, except for the little fat man who was crying wholeheartedly, there was no one else.

He leaned slightly to the side, turned his back to the little fat man, and closed his eyes and moved his lips slightly.

In just ten seconds, he withdrew his hand, and the blood on it had dried up.

Rong Sheng took off his school uniform jacket and pillowed it under Zhou Feiran's head: "If you want to sleep, you can sleep." ”

Zhou Feiran squinted and grabbed his hand in a daze.

Rong Sheng just wanted to push it away, but someone rushed over: "What's the matter?" ”

Soon, the teachers, school doctor and security personnel all arrived, Zhou Feiran was carried into the ambulance, it was supposed to be the end of school time, the little fat man left with his parents, and the boy Zhang Xingxing and Rong Sheng, who witnessed Zhou Feiran being pushed off the flower bed by Rong Sheng, stayed at the school.

The accident, not only a few children, the school also has to bear some responsibility, each student out of the classroom, will be accompanied by a teacher, Zhou Feiran, Zhang Xingxing and the little fat man are a class of classmates, they took advantage of the teacher on duty to go to the bathroom uncomfortable, sneaked out.

"There's no signal over there, I can't get through, I'll call again."

In the corridor, Mr. Zhao, the middle class teacher, talked to Mr. Feng, the head teacher, and went to call Ye Rongsheng's parents.

Teacher Feng's face was solemn, and he turned around and walked into the office, but he had to squeeze out an apologetic smile: "Mrs. Zhang, please wait a little longer." ”

"Wait a minute, how long do you want us to wait? If you look at the time, it's past 10 o'clock, time is money, don't you understand? Besides, what are you doing with us here? Could it be that that little girl was pushed down by us? ”

Teacher Feng smiled awkwardly to hide her irritability.

According to Ye Rongsheng, the person was pushed down by Zhang Xingxing.

However, Teacher Feng can't say that for the time being, they can't tell Mrs. Zhang before Ye Rongsheng's parents come.

"Mrs. Zhang, let's find out a little more about the situation, Ye Rongsheng's parents haven't arrived yet."

"I can't love it!" Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes, pointed to the office next door, and deliberately said loudly, "What parent?" When are you going to pick up your child, parents have no sense of responsibility, and their children will learn the same, okay? ”

When he met such unreasonable parents, Mr. Feng felt a headache.

At this time, the guard room called: "Teacher Feng, someone is coming to pick up Ye Rongsheng." ”

Teacher Feng walked out of the office and went to the middle grade office next to it: "Teacher Zhao, go and have a look." ”

For safety, the person picking up the child needs to file with the school in advance, check the name, phone number and photo information, and the school will let the child pick up, of course, the child also needs to know the person who came to pick him up from school.

After a while, Teacher Zhao brought Hu Yingfeng into the middle grade office.

Rong Sheng saw Hu Yingfeng, put down the biscuit in his hand, and stood up to get his small schoolbag.

Hu Yingfeng took the schoolbag and said flatteringly: "How troublesome Jinghua traffic is, do you know?" Ten minutes late, you can understand it, right? ”

Rong Sheng said "um" and waited for his next step.

"So, don't tell Xiao Yezi?" Hu Yingfeng winked at him and made a gesture of please.

The two of them looked calm and talked, and Mr. Zhao at the door was waiting in a hurry.

"Mr. Hu." Teacher Zhao interrupted him, and they were still busy dealing with the campus accident: "What did I just tell you? ”

When she saw Hu Yingfeng, Teacher Zhao was very surprised, she didn't expect Ye Rongsheng's second contact to be him, but she was already past the age of chasing stars, thinking about the school, she didn't show any inappropriate behavior.

On the way to the office, Mr. Zhao had already explained what had happened, but Hu Yingfeng didn't seem to care at all.

If Zhou Feiran fell by herself, the responsibility mainly lies with the school, and if someone pushes her, the main responsibility is that person.

If Ye Rongsheng intentionally hurts someone, the school will expel him and record the matter in the file, as a parent, does he really not care?

"What's wrong?"

"Mrs. Zhang is still ...... next door," Teacher Zhao whispered, and they needed Hu Yingfeng's cooperation in handling this matter.

As soon as Mr. Zhao's words fell, Mrs. Zhang, who heard someone enter the office, appeared in front of them.

As soon as she saw Hu Yingfeng, Mrs. Zhang clapped her hands and turned her head to look at Teacher Feng: "Okay, right?" People are coming, right? We can go back, right? ”

"Hurry up and take them to the police station for questioning, if it is really him who pushed people down, the school must expel that child! Otherwise, I will contact all parents to protest against your school! ”

Teacher Feng tried his best to comfort her: "Mrs. Zhang, you wait a minute. ”

"Wait, wait, wait? If you keep me waiting, I'm going to be angry! ”

Since the parents of the two students were present, Teacher Feng hurriedly told the matter.

"Zhang Xingxing told the teacher that Ye Rongsheng pushed Zhou Feiran down from the flower bed, but Ye Rongsheng said that he didn't push it."

"What do you mean? Do you think our family is lying? Mrs. Zhang threw her handbag on the table, and she sat down with her hands on her chest: "I won't leave today!" ”

"Mrs. Zhang?"

"Today, the school doesn't apologize to me, and that little kid doesn't apologize to my family, we will definitely not leave! If you dare to frame our family Xingxing, do you know how much damage it will cause to his reputation and psychology? I tell you, it's not over today! ”

After saying that, she went to get the bag again and called several people.

"Crazy woman." Hu Yingfeng didn't have time to talk to them, looked at Rong Sheng tilted his head, and motioned for them to leave: "Let's go." ”

Teacher Zhao was still standing at the door, and she was embarrassed to open her hand: "Mr. Hu." ”

"It's not like a school of this size isn't without surveillance, right? Who pushed it, call up the monitoring to see. ”

Hu Yingfeng didn't ask Rong Sheng about this at all, because he didn't need to ask.

Rong Sheng was only four years old, Hu Yingfeng believed that he would not do such a thing at all, with his IQ, if he wanted to push the little girl down, he would definitely not be seen.

Teacher Zhao explained that the location of Zhou Feiran's accident, one monitoring head was broken in the afternoon, and the maintenance master asked for leave in the afternoon, and due to the angle problem, the other monitoring could only see a few of them passing there.

There was also a little fat man on the spot, but he was frightened, and his parents were still crying when they picked him up.

I guess I couldn't ask anything, so the teacher let the little fat man go first.

Mrs. Zhang's ears were pointed, and when she heard Mr. Zhao's words, she looked even more proud.

"Hey, your children must apologize to Xingxing!"