You are enough,My President!

The two children speak in unison! They stare at each other in defiance.

Song Xiaoyan rubs her messy long hair and stares at Zhan Beichen angrily.

Zhan Beichen is not willing to be outdone, his tail cocked to the sky like, cold hum to her.

Huang Fu Rao was surprised. The two children who met each other on the wrong side really reached a consensus in some aspects.

"Since they don't want to invite parents, they should be obedient and can't fight." Huangfu Rao tried to appease them.

Song Xiaoyan listened, very unconvinced way: "bad teacher! You're partial. I didn't fight. He hit me! I'm going to tell my aunt

Song Xiaoyan cried and said this. At the moment, she ran out with her steps. She cried and howled: "Auntie, help me. Someone bullied me, aunt..."

Huangfu Rao and Zhan Beichen look at each other.

Zhan Beichen face unconvinced cold hum: "love crying ghost! Besides crying, or crying, it has no meaning at all. " Said, busy staring at the class watching the good play of the students said: "who dare to play with the crying ghost just now! I put caterpillars in his pencil box every day

Students

Huangfu Rao was startled and touched Zhan Beichen's head and said, "Beichen, you can't do this. We are all classmates. We should unite and love each other and help each other."

"But Rao Rao, crying ghost still dare to report, it is too much!"

"She's a girl. As a man, you have to let her go a little bit, you know?" Huangfu Rao pacifies Zhan Beichen, looks at Song Xiaoyan, who is running far away, and then says: "you stay here and listen to the songs. I'll go and find her. Remember, no one is allowed to run around. Do you hear me?"

"Rao Rao, I want to go too." Zhan Beichen wants to follow.

Huangfu Rao quickly pointed to the children in the class and said, "help me to see the students. Don't run around. I'll be back soon."

"Oh." Zhan Beichen nodded and Huangfu Rao walked out quickly.

Song Xiaoyan cried along the corridor, shouting: "aunt, are you there? Oh, my aunt... "

Huangfu Rao encircles her from behind, rushes to song Xiaoyan and blocks her way.

Song Xiaoyan was surprised at first, and then said angrily, "bad teacher! You're in my way. Go away

The little girl cried so much that her make-up on her face seemed to be washed with water, and it was all spent.

"Don't cry, your false eyelashes have fallen off." Huangfu Rao took out a paper towel and tried to wipe her tears.

Song Xiaoyan in her paper towel stretched out of the moment, two steps back, a face disgusted at her, "don't you tube! Go away

After that, he wanted to bypass Huangfu Rao and pass by.

Huangfu Rao came to her again and blocked her way.

Looking at her, she asked gently, "are you going to complain to your aunt that someone beat you?"

"Yes! I want to tell my aunt that you hit me with that villain just now The little girl was so angry that she felt the pain in the place where her hair was pulled.

Huangfu Rao is speechless.

This bear child, when did she hit her.

However, she did not reason with the little boy, so she directly said to her, "I tell you, it's useless for you to complain now. You think, your aunt is also a teacher. Why don't you stay in her class?"?! It must be because your mother told you to go to civilian classes, right? Have you ever thought about why your mother wants you to go to the civilian class instead of your aunt's class? "

Song Xiaoyan bit her lower lip and couldn't answer.

Mom seems to hate her.

No matter what, she never asked if she wanted to, whether she wanted to, would like to.

It's the same with school.

She was sent to the nursery when she was one year old. She stayed for three years. Now she is back at her grandmother's house, but everyone seems not to like her very much, except her uncle.

Four year old song Xiaoyan doesn't know why her mother gave birth to herself, but she doesn't like herself.

The family was rich, but she was sent to the poor class.

"I don't know, can you?" The little girl pouts her lips and looks at Huangfu Rao with defiance.

Huangfu Rao heard the voice and laughed, "I know, of course, because your mother is afraid that your aunt will spoil you too much and will spoil you into a bad child who is lawless and no one likes. Your mother wants you to be a good child, so she sends you to our class. Now it's obvious that your mother doesn't want you to pester your aunt all day, otherwise, she will be angry when she knows

Huangfu Rao said this, and pretended to be relaxed looking at Song Xiaoyan and asked: "by the way, what does your mother look like when she is angry? Have you seen it? "

"My mother When my mother is angry, she will hit me, which makes me hurt. I will cry and beg for mercy, but my mother won't listen Song Xiaoyan bit her lips and tears Balabala's falling down, which will really stab the girl's pain.

Huangfu Rao saw her cry, I really feel pity.

He helped her wipe her tears with a paper towel and comforted her: "no more crying, no crying. You must have made your mother angry, and your mother would have beaten you. As the saying goes, it's in your mother's heart if you hit your son!"?! It means that if your mother beats you, your body hurts. Your mother's heart will hurt even more for beating you. You are obedient, not for taking. Please your mother, but let her be glad to see that you grow upSong Xiaoyan seems surprised to hear this and looks at Huangfu Rao with unbelievable eyes.

Then his temperament changed greatly. He threw the tissue he had taken from Huangfu Rao's hand and threw it on the ground. He said ungratefully, "it's really wordy. I don't care about my business!"

With that, he turned around and walked toward the dance room.

Huangfu Rao

The girl is quite stubborn.

Huang Fu Rao breathed a sigh of relief, lest he should quarrel with Lin Jiamei again and be bored to death.

Song Xiaoyan returns to the dance room. In the eyes of the students, she sits on the ground, takes out the plasticine from her schoolbag, puts it in the palm of her hand, and pinches it into various strange shapes.

Zhan Beichen sees this, discontented way: "this is dance class, not art class, want to play home to play."

"You just went home to play! You don't care! Mind me, I'll blind you

"Hello! Stinky girl... "

Zhan Beichen looks at the girl very uncomfortable! She wanted to beat her fiercely. Fortunately, she was stopped by Huangfu Rao.

"Beichen, good kids don't fight."

"But she's playing mud in dance class!" Zhan Beichen points to song Xiaoyan angrily.

Huang knows that these children are soft and hard, and they use the same method to say, "maybe she has no talent for dancing, and she will not participate in the dance competition of June 1 children's day."

children's day dance competition?

Song Xiaoyan's heart was obviously shaken by this sentence.

If she won the first place in the dance competition, would her mother be very happy, would she kiss her, hug her and praise her?

"Come on, children, line up. Now the teacher will teach you how to dance. Stand up." Huangfu Rao clapped her hands, indicating the children.

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