Chapter 50: It's All Qiao Bao's Father and Mother (Thanks to Brother Fusheng)

The conversation between the two was separated by a wall, and the sound was not loud, so it stands to reason that it could not reach other people's ears.

But unfortunately, Chen Sisi came to her aunt today and ran to the toilet with her stomach covered.

When the little girl heard this gossip, she felt uncomfortable.

She ran to the commissary downstairs and bought a bag of AD calcium milk, which was stuffed into Qiao Yu's drawer.

Qiao Yu: "......"

"Qiao Yu, please drink."

Chen Sisi's eyes were red, and he added:

"It's not enough, I have a lot of pocket money."

After saying that, the little girl's eyes turned red again.

Didn't her words make Qiao Yu even more sad.

"No, I didn't mean that, I ......"

Her anxious eyes were red, but she didn't want Qiao Yu to pull out a straw, poke a bottle of AD calcium milk, and smile at her politely.

"Thank you."

Oh my God-

Don't look at me and laugh!

Chen Sisi blushed and didn't want to pay attention to her.

She was sullen, and remembered that Qiao Yu was going to remember a big mistake, and she felt uncomfortable again.

Even more uncomfortable than her is Teacher Xu.

He went back to work and looked it up.

It was found exactly what he thought.

Qiao Yu didn't fight at all.

Completely wronged.

Thinking of Qiao Yu's tragic life experience again, the thirty-year-old man secretly cried, and did not forget to ask for help in the group.

Qiao Yu's old father: Our son is really bitter. QAQ。

I teach first grade: what's wrong, what's wrong. [Black question mark?] ]

Qiao Yu's old father: It's hard to say. [Crying]

Mr. Xu's keyboard hand speed is very fast, and he complained about today's meeting held by the director, and said that Qiao Yu's life was miserable.

Finished!

It's all over!

The heat in the group is rising, and it comes out without bubbling.

Sunflower Class: That's too bullying.

I'm AD Calcium Milk: Some of our Qiao Bao people hurt! How come there is no father and no mother!

Juanhua: It's too much, bullying a child like this, @乔钰老父亲, throw an address, I will mail a carton of milk to my son.

As soon as these words came out.

The group said that the small snacks are enough.

Mom is here!

Teacher Xu was shocked!

Damn it.

Old father is here!

What snacks do you want to buy?

Qiao Yu's old father: I don't need snacks, my son hurts myself, what should I do about this review? The son didn't fight at all.

Country Male Teacher: @乔钰老父亲, you don't care about this matter, I'll take care of it.

Qiao Yu's old father: ...... [Full of question marks]

Could it be that this rural male teacher is a big guy?

They have a small circle of teachers' forums, and no one in the group will disclose their names, except for kowtowing to their sons every day, but they only ask about private matters.

This involves reality, and it was the first time, and he wanted to complain and complain.

The point is that this rural male teacher doesn't look like a big guy at all.

Every time there is a black fan group, he will say: upstairs NMSL.

Then Aite himself, let himself T people, some time ago, because he Aite was more, he directly threw a management to him.

According to his impression, this rural male teacher is a keyboard warrior like him.

Where is the big guy.

Group message prompt: The rural male teacher has changed the group name to "all Qiao Bao's father and mother".

Qiao Yu's old father: "......"

For the first time, Mr. Xu had a sense of crisis.

On the other side, the principal's office.

The old principal was sorting out the file, and Qiao Yu had laid a good foundation during this time, and he was very satisfied.

I was preparing for the chemistry class in the third year of junior high school, but I was interrupted by a phone call.

"Busy?"

Listening to the voice, I'm quite old.

"If there's a fart, I'm too busy." The old headmaster didn't want to deal with him.

"Do you know that your precious apprentice was bullied?"

"It's good that she doesn't bully people, this kid has a big temper."

"Just ask us, in addition, don't engage in old thinking in Yucheng No. 1 Middle School, what age do you still value results, next time you do this, for this kind of person, criticism is indispensable."

"Who do you say, tell me clearly."

"Doodoooooo

Old Headmaster: "......"

This man is sick.