The boss is at the same table, she pretends to be good again

Chapter 116 Bear boy!
The math teachers of the entire second grade are in the same office, which has a lot of space and the teacher's desk is also big.Only because of the limited viewing angle, Li Mingting could not see Huang Zhixue who was blocked, and could only hear his voice.

"...It's normal for boys to have these thoughts at this age, but parents must actively guide them, and don't let the children...Hey kid, this one can't move, it's fragile like glass..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clear sound of glass breaking.

The voice of the beautiful woman apologized immediately: "Mr. Huang is really sorry, the child is too naughty... How much does this cost, I will pay you..."

"It's okay, it's okay, the child is still young haha...it's not worth any money, you don't need to pay..."

The communication between the teacher and the parents was interrupted because of a piece of glass. Seeing that they seemed to be having trouble chatting, Li Mingting knocked on the door symbolically.

Another teacher yelled "Come in" casually, and Huang Zhixue, who was holding a broom to clean up the broken glass, also poked his head out.

Seeing that it was Li Mingting who came, he was a little surprised: "Student Ming Ting? Do you need me?"

Li Mingting nodded, walked to Huang Zhixue's desk, and casually glanced at the woman sitting at the desk.

Young and beautiful, almost 30 years old.

Listening to the conversation between her and Huang Zhixue, it should be Rong Heng's parents.But judging by her age, she doesn't look like Rong Heng's mother either, she has nothing in common with Rong Heng in appearance alone!

Li Mingting was a little puzzled, turned his gaze to the side, and saw a little boy lying on Huang Zhixue's desk.

The outline of this child is somewhat similar to Rong Heng.

About five years old, chubby, with childish and cute features.

It's just that he just broke a glass product, and now he's fiddled with a small clay pot. The small clay pot has been pushed to the edge of the table, and it will fall down in a second.

"..."

A five-year-old boy is lying on other people's desks like this, and the mother doesn't know how to stop it?
Li Mingting frowned and stepped forward, picked up the pot and handed it to Huang Zhixue, then looked at Huang Zhixue and said, "Mr. Huang, I'm here to explain to you about the picture on Rong Heng's phone."

Huang Zhixue didn't realize that the clay pot was almost broken, and Li Mingting was a little surprised when he handed it over, but he understood it instantly when he saw the little boy.

He looked at Li Mingting and breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been rescued: "Tell me..."

Before he could finish speaking, the child on the table suddenly stood up and rushed towards Li Mingting in a "peddling" manner!

"Give me back the can, give me back the can!" The piercing voice blasted the entire office, and the sharp little claws also grabbed Li Mingting's face.

Huang Zhixue's eyes widened immediately, and he hurriedly reminded Li Mingting: "Be careful!"

Li Mingting stood there without changing his face, and picked up the child who rushed over.

"To shut up!"

She has never been soft on unqualified brats.

The little boy was a little heavy, Li Mingting grabbed him by the collar and lifted him off the desk.

After throwing him to the ground, she raised her eyes to stare at the astonished woman opposite and said, "Ma'am, please discipline your child well."

The woman didn't recover for a moment, but the child who was lying on the ground quickly got up and reminded her: "Mom, she hit me, she hit me. Tell Dad, let Dad beat her!"

Only then did the woman wake up and look at Li Mingting, with displeasure in her eyes: "What's wrong with you, classmate? Why did you touch a child? If my son gets hurt somewhere, can you afford it?"

　Rong Heng: I am very angry, I want it!red!bean!To push!recommend!ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)