Chapter 9: Protection
"Zhou Congee, do you know how much your parents' phone number is?"
Zhou Congee pursed his lips and didn't say a word, and he didn't answer, probably because he knew it, but he didn't want to say it.
The usually well-behaved little girl is stubborn, and it's really long-lasting...
Teacher Xia suddenly felt that his forehead hurt, rubbed his forehead and said, "Zhou Congee, you go back to the office with the teacher first, and we will wait for your parents to pick you up after school." β
Teacher Xia's tone was also a little tempered at this time, but Zhou Congee felt that his nose was getting more and more sore, and his eyes tried to open wide to keep the tears from rolling down.
"It's always been Zhou Congee who stole it, only bad kids who do something wrong will be afraid of their parents!"
A child in the corner immediately spoke after being pushed by Ji Yangyang.
Zhou Congee tried to keep his eyes wide from crying.
Although Teacher Xia was a little suspicious of Zhou Congee, she was also a responsible teacher and scolded the children who pushed Zhou Congee.
The other children continued to return to their seats for lessons.
Teacher Xia led Zhou Congee and An Pan, who had lost something, back to the office.
Zhou Congee didn't admit that he had stolen something, and he refused to tell Teacher Xia's parents' contact information, and stubbornly pursed his lips.
An Pan kept crying, sobbing and crying, and coughed, her little face was red.
In the end, Teacher Xia had no choice but to contact An Pan's parents first.
In less than half an hour, An Pan's mother rushed in, and An Pan saw that her mother's tears flowed faster.
"Mom, my dad gave me a watch that was stolen." The little girl had tears in her eyes.
An Pan's mother should have just come from the company, her delicate makeup and hair were a little messy because she was in a hurry, she saw her daughter crying last time and hurriedly hugged An Pan: "Pan Pan is good, good is good, mother is here." β
Zhou Congee looked at An Pan, who was protected by his mother, and there was a little envy in his eyes.
An Pan had the backbone of the heart, and after being coaxed a few more words, he finally stopped crying, and leaned on his mother's arms.
An Pan's mother also gently patted her daughter's back, and Teacher Xia was relieved to see that An Pan was not crying, and briefly said what happened.
The classroom used to have a camera, but this morning it happened to break down and the watch was lost.
An Pan's mother's brows became more and more wrinkled, and finally she couldn't help but speak: "I divorced Panpan's father, Panpan's father settled abroad last year, this watch was sent back by Panpan's father on his birthday, Panpan has always cherished it..."
After speaking, An Pan's mother looked at Zhou Congee and wanted to get angry, but she couldn't say anything to a three-year-old child, so she could only be very unhappy: "Such a big child will steal... I always have to communicate with her parents. β
"I didn't have Panpan's watch." Zhou Congee couldn't hold back any longer and argued in a low voice, but Zhou Congee was only three and a half years old after all, and he could only meet Shang Anpan's mother's gaze with his head up, and he had no momentum.
No one believes a weak word.
Teacher Xia also explained to Panpan's mother: "This child just came, and he didn't have time to leave his parents' phone number, so it is estimated that he will have to wait for the end of school..."
However, Teacher Xia's words angered Panpan's mother, and she directly interrupted Teacher Xia's words impatiently.
"Teacher Xia, I sent Panpan to you because I trusted you, and now you can't solve it if there are children stealing things, and you can't contact parents."
"You don't leave the contact information of the child's parents when you take the child in? Mr. Xia, I am beginning to doubt the professionalism of your school. Panpan's mother is extraordinarily tough, and her eyes are extraordinarily sharp.
Teacher Xia also had a big head, regretting that Zhou Congee had softened her heart when she entered the garden, she sighed and squatted down to discuss with Zhou Congee.
"Zhou Congee, where is the watch you told the teacher Panpan, or call the teacher's mother?"
Zhou Congee wanted to cry, but her mother wouldn't hug her like Panpan's mother to comfort her.
"I didn't take it."
"If you don't take it, call your mother, and then ask your mother to come to school and explain the misunderstanding together?" Teacher Xia's tone was already a little tired.
The little girl asked very stubbornly, but she didn't take the watch, so she pursed her lips and didn't say a word.
She rubbed her forehead, and her tone was much more stern: "Congee Congee, this matter is very serious, you can't hide if you don't speak, you have to wait for your mother to come and deal with it." β
Zhou Congee wanted to cry a little, but she couldn't help it.
At this time, the class has been finished, the bell is ringing outside, and the office is still quiet.
"Teacher Zhou Congee's mother is a madman, she will beat people when she comes to school, so she can't come." At this time, a small head at the door of the office opened tremblingly.
Teacher Xia was startled but couldn't tell whether it was a child's words or the truth, she subconsciously went to see Zhou Congee, and the little girl was already in tears.
"Mom is not crazy, Mom is just sick, and Congee Congee didn't take An Pan's watch."
Teacher Xia wanted to say something more, but this time he was interrupted before he could say anything.
"Teacher, Zhou Congee has already said that she didn't take it." Lu Zhixi didn't know when he had appeared in the office and frowned, his immature face was very unhappy.
"Brother Hee-hee." Zhou Congee looked over aggrievedly.
An Pan's mother frowned and looked at Teacher Xia, as if she was asking who Lu Zhixi was.
Teacher Xia is also tired, can she say that this is Zhou Congee's little fiancΓ©?
Teacher Xia didn't know how to explain, but Lu Zhixi directly looked at Shang Anpan's mother, and then looked at Teacher Xia: "I don't know where you judged that Zhou Congee stole something, but don't wronged people for no reason if you don't have evidence." β
Lu Zhixi walked into the office and took Zhou Congee's hand, protected her behind him, and finally fell on Pan Pan's face: "Our family Zhou Congee doesn't disdain to steal a watch." β
Lu Zhixi's words made Panpan's mother hesitate, and when Lu Zhixi walked in, she felt that the little boy was not simple, and it should have been cultivated by that wealthy family.
Even though he was five or six years old, he had a sense of oppression, and his eyes were dark when he looked up at her.
"The conclusion has not yet been made, and it is called rumor-mongering without evidence." Speaking of this, Lu Zhixi was even more angry, the two adults had just forced Zhou Congee to admit that he had stolen something.
"Our family is only three and a half years old, if there is a psychological shadow because of this incident, the teacher is responsible, or you are responsible."
Panpan's mother couldn't help but tremble, and then reacted, why was she scared by a kindergarten child?
"I need to contact your parents, what will I tell you about your child." Panpan's mother looked away and spoke directly, but she thought of what the little girl at the door said just now.
"It doesn't have to be a mother, a father can too, in short, it must be an adult who can communicate, and I won't bully two children."
"If the teacher needs to contact the parents, they can contact my mother directly." Lu Zhixi knew that he couldn't please anything, so it was best to let his mother come at this time.
It would be nice if I could grow up quickly, Lu Zhixi's eyes flashed a little urgently.
Mrs. Lu's contact information, Lu Zhixi's file is stored, and he originally needed to contact Lu Zhixi's head teacher to retrieve it.
Before Teacher Xia could move, Lu Zhixi took out the call watch directly from his pocket and dialed Mrs. Lu's phone.
The distance between Lu's family is relatively far, but fortunately, Mrs. Lu was shopping nearby and arrived at the school in about ten minutes.
The adults on both sides came, and Mr. Xia also breathed a sigh of relief and described the incident to Mrs. Lu again.
However, through Mr. Xia's description, Mrs. Lu's brows furrowed, how do she feel that this tone is that she thinks that Zhou Congee stole the watch: "Is there a camera?" β
Teacher Xia repeated again that the camera was broken: "It was an activity class, and the children were all out, so the children were alone..."
"How is that possible!" This time, Teacher Xia didn't finish his words, and Mrs. Lu directly denied it: "Do our children need anything to steal?" In a word, I bought it for her. β
Mrs. Lu and Lu Zhixi are worthy of being mother and son, and their words are exactly the same.