Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Qingqing's pigtails were crooked and her eyes were red and red. She was slapped hard by the nursery teacher, but she didn't shed a single tear. She gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Seeing the nursery teacher, the little fat man instantly gained confidence, pointed to his bitten arm, and shouted loudly, "Teacher, Qingqing ugly **** bites me."

The nursery teacher gave Qingqing a fierce look, coaxing and persuading the little fat man, very attentive.

The little fat man looked at Nan Zai proudly and made a face at Nan Zai.

"Haohao, don't be sad, the teacher will help you out."

The nursery teacher knelt beside the little fat man, grabbed the little fat man's arm and was blowing.

Haohao gasped and pointed at Qingqing, "Teacher, hurry up and teach this ugly bastard."

"Okay, Haohao don't be angry anymore."

After soothing, the nursery teacher got up and quickly dragged Qingqing aside, and hit Qingqing twice.

Qingqing gritted her teeth and looked at the nursery teacher with cold eyes.

"Yo, you dare to stare at me, don't you, it's reasonable for you to make a mistake!"

The nursery teacher was horrified by Qingqing's eyes, pointed her finger at Qingqing's face, and poked it fiercely.

Nanzai, who was standing aside, patted the nursery teacher's hand, "Don't hit her."

The nursery teacher was stunned for a while, looking at Nanzai and felt a little awkward.

"Why stop me, children play while playing, don't get involved."

The nursery teacher showed impatience and threw Nanzai's hand aside.

"Teacher, and him, he also pushed me."

Haohao pointed to Nanzai and complained to the nursery teacher.

"Yes Yes."

The nursery teacher smiled flatteringly, and looked at Nanzai with a vicious look.

"Who are you? Can a child beat someone? How did your parents teach you? It's really uneducated."

Having said that, the nursery teacher also beat Nanzai twice.

Nanzai ducked and stared at the nursery teacher: "It's wrong for you to hit the child, it's obviously his fault."

The nursery teacher hooked her lips with a sinister smile, "What's wrong with me beating you? How dare you make excuses for beating someone!"

"Can you offend me? As long as you are in kindergarten for one day, listen to me."

The nursery teacher said that he still didn't find it enjoyable, and pushed Nan Zai again.

As soon as Mu Nansheng walked to the amusement area, he saw that there were no children beside the amusement facilities, but there were quite a few children surrounded by the sand pile.

Taking a closer look, Mu Nansheng saw the nursery teacher pushing Nanzai.

"stop!"

Mu Nansheng scolded and looked at the nursery teacher coldly.

Hearing the voice, the nursery teacher stood up embarrassedly and stood aside as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Mu Nansheng, Nan Zai's grievance broke out in an instant, and ran into Mu Nansheng's arms.

Mu Nansheng squatted down and looked at Nan Zai in pain.

"What's the matter, Nanzai?"

Nanzai pointed to the nursery teacher, "The boy bullied the girl who played with me in the sand, and the teacher didn't listen to us and beat us."

Mu Nansheng understood.

Co-authoring is when the teacher helps the child to bully other children together.

"Hey, how do you talk as a child! Who hit you, I'm just educating your parents, what about it?"

The nursery teacher looked disdainful and rolled his eyes.

Mu Nansheng could see her little expression clearly.

Getting up to comfort Nanzai, Mu Nansheng stared at the nursery teacher with a calm tone.

"I'm his mommy, and I don't think it's your turn to educate in this extreme way even if my child is at fault."

The nursery teacher was stunned, "I am a teacher and naturally have the right to educate children."

Mu Nansheng smiled sarcastically and said slowly, "Since you know that you are a teacher and abuse children wantonly, you said, if you sue the Education Bureau, can you still be a teacher?"

The nursery teacher's expression changed, "Are you threatening me?"

"yes."

Mu Nansheng admitted generously that he choked the nursery teacher before rubbing his hands.