"Wow..." the poor child cried louder because of the finger she pointed out. The poor child was beaten badly by her hand. The kindergarten teacher tried to coax him for a long time, but he still couldn't make him quiet. He had a headache and didn't know what to do.

"If only you weren't hurt, tell your brother why you fought?" Yexuanye only felt that the child's cry was a very unbearable noise. He asked xiaoqingyu and turned around. His fierce cold eyes like a wild wolf swept the child's face. The child who was crying trembled and cried twice. He was scared by his eyes and didn't dare to cry.

The kindergarten teacher was relieved to see that he stopped crying. This is an aristocratic kindergarten. All the children who can come here are either rich or expensive. None of them can offend.

"He pulled... His brother's braids." Little whispers reached out and stroked the pigtails messed up by naughty children, flattened his mouth, and his face was full of displeasure.

"Mr. Zhang, didn't I ask you to take good care of my sister? Why did someone pull her braids? " Yexuanye reached out and touched her head, comforted her, then turned his head and looked at teacher Zhang coldly.

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