Mr. Qin's cinnabar mole

Chapter 61 Qin Chu Protecting the Cub (2 more)
"See a psychiatrist?" Qin Chu recalled the first time he met Wen Liang. At that time, her father shoved her into a dark room under the coffee table in the living room, and her mouth, hands and feet were bound.

Her parents were killed in the living room above her head. At the age of five, she was terrified to death, but she could only hide in the darkness and bear everything silently.

Because of her childhood experience, Wen Liang suffered from autism, and she also suffered from claustrophobia.

So when going to sleep, there is always a lamp by Wen Xing's bedside.

When he was a child, Wen Xing visited a psychiatrist more often than other children played football.Taking a glance at Teacher Zheng, Qin Chu said, "How do you know that Wen Liang has never seen a psychiatrist?"

Teacher Zheng was silent.

He still couldn't empathize with Wen Xing's experience. He said: "It's not good for Wen Xing to continue like this. If such a composition proposition is encountered in a large-scale exam, Wen Xing will not take the exam? Are you going to be a coward for the rest of your life?"

Qin Chu's eyes darkened, filled with ice. "Teacher Zheng." The man's voice was deep and calm, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Teacher Zheng subconsciously silenced him.

Teacher Zheng looked at Qin Chu and saw that Qin Chu had a serious face and a domineering tone that could not be questioned: "We Wen Liang is a good child, teacher, maybe her grades are not good enough, but it doesn't mean she is not good, she is a coward."

Qin Chu looked directly at the teacher with sharp eyes, with a penetrating power to see through a person's soul.The teacher couldn't resist Qin Chu's gaze, and the eyeballs kept trembling.

Qin Chu looked away from the teacher's face, and his low voice sounded again: "To be a good teacher, in addition to imparting knowledge to children, we should teach them what is 'morality' and what is 'tolerance'. This time, our Chinese only I will not be ashamed of taking 47 exams. No matter how many exams she takes, in my heart, Wen Xing is a child I am proud of."

After experiencing such a tragic and painful thing, Wen Liang was able to speak again and live with a smile. In Qin Chu's heart, Wen Liang was very remarkable.

Qin Chu stood up and bowed to the teacher.

The teacher was flattered, he stood up hurriedly, and said helplessly, "Mr. Qin, what are you doing?"

Qin Chu: "Mr. Zheng, what I am going to say next does not represent all parents. What I can represent is my own attitude. I am not well-educated, but I always believe that good grades can indeed prove a Whether a person is smart or not does not necessarily prove that the person is good enough. Conversely, poor grades do not mean that she is not good enough."

"Smartness depends on grades, excellence depends on character."

"Our Wen Liu is not smart enough, but she is an excellent child, so teacher, please don't look at my child with contempt and disdain, and please don't label my child as a coward early."

"You may not know how much harm you can do to an immature child with a look of contempt and a word of cowardice." Qin Chu's gaze became domineering and arrogant, and he said, "I will send my child to school. They are here to be cultivated, not to be prejudiced and ridiculed!" Teacher Zheng immediately lost her momentum after hearing Qin Chu's words.

The other teachers in the office also looked at each other in blank dismay.

They have also talked with other parents. When facing the teacher, which parent is not submissive and keeps apologizing that their child is not good enough?Annoyed at the dereliction of duty in your education?

Parents like Qin Chu who bluntly praised their children's excellence, pointed out the teacher's shortcomings in person, and didn't follow the routine were really rare.

　——Smart depends on grades, excellence depends on character.

　　I hope that every child who is still growing has a guardian who protects the calf like Qin Chu.When teachers and society slander you and deny you, may your family members be proud of you and be the umbrella behind you.

　　Ge'er caught a cold, had a sore throat, was so hoarse that she lost her voice, and was miserable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)