Xue Xueer was stunned when she heard Xiao nianxue's words.

"What are you talking about?"

"I said, I was pushed down."

Xiaonianxue was very firm, clenched her fist, and her tone became very cold.

"It's true, Mommy. A child in our class pushed me."

She described in detail the process of her fall.

Originally, it was decided to let the leaders watch the art show. The teachers decided to let the children in the class perform on the stage, or win awards for the kindergarten.

Of course, the children who can perform on the stage can be praised by the teacher and have a great luster on their faces.

"The child who pushed me is Huang Rongrong."

Like Xiao nianxue, Huang Rongrong also learns to dance, but the difference is that she learns modern dance.

It is said that I studied modern dance and street dance.

Huang Rongrong wanted to go to the art show and dance to the leaders, but Xiao nianxue learned classical dance. In the view of the teacher, Xiao nianxue was obviously more suitable.

After the teacher announced Xiao nianxue's performance, Huang Rongrong became more angry.

"She thinks the teacher let me perform because of my parents, but I know that the teacher just chose a more suitable child."

Xiaonianxue said here, her eyes were colder, showing maturity that did not meet her age.

She is very smart, but she has been well protected all the time, so she hides her intelligence.

She is not stupid at all.

Xue Xueer felt distressed and helped her wipe the medicine while blowing air on her wound.

"This classmate is too much!"

Xue Xueer's face turned white and was angry.

"Xiaonianxue, don't worry. After Mommy gives you medicine, she will help you scold that classmate, let her apologize to you and vent her anger on you."

She squeezed her fingers and put the medicine bottle aside.

"Mommy, don't go."

Xiaonianxue stopped her.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to make her bow with my strength."

Xiaonianxue said seriously, "I know she is not convinced of me and thinks I am relying on the strength of my family. I just let her see what my real strength is."

Xue Xueer was stunned when her voice fell to the ground.

Did a child say this?

Looking at Xue Xueer's stunned appearance, Xiao nianxue smiled faintly.

"I can't let dad and Mommy handle everything for me. I have to do something myself."

She pinched her eyebrows and looked at the blue sky.

"I want to tell the teacher that I'm going to set the quota. I also want to participate in the art show and perform on the stage. Let her see. My classical dance is better than her."

"I'm miss Gong's closed disciple. I don't want to compete with her, but I let her, but since she pushed me down for the performance and wanted to hurt my knee, how can I spare her?"

Xue Xueer silently held her little hand.

"Well said."

Her hands are very smooth and tender. People can't put it down because of the tenderness of children.

Xue Xueer kissed her on the back of her hand.

"Xiaonianxue, whatever you want to do, you can do it safely and boldly. Mommy supports you."

"I knew Mommy must be the best."

Xiao nianxue breathed a sigh of relief.

After giving xiaonianxue medicine, Xue Xueer took her back to the kindergarten.

Mr. Tang was still waiting. When he saw the mother and daughter coming back, he quickly welcomed them up.

"Madam, is xiaonianxue okay?"

"Nothing."

Xue Xueer showed her the wound on her knee and then said what had just happened.

Teacher Tang's face turned white when he heard that Huang Rongrong pushed Xiaonian snow down.

I was scared.

It's just that if the children accidentally fall off the platform, they can get rid of it in the kindergarten, but someone deliberately wants to push Xiaonian snow, and they also have unshirkable responsibility.

Seeing teacher Tang's lips trembling, Xue Xueer sneered.

"Teacher, I don't want to trouble the kindergarten, but I have to make some words clear. Some people think we xiaonianxue are soft and easy to bully, so we always bully."

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