This person who has a brain problem will be confused with her for a while.

But the child's teacher couldn't wait, so he had to say: I want to go to school first, and then you stay in the car

The car door must be locked, don't run away.

Yao Siyun just looked at the third brother: Are you going to school? Do you have something to hide from me? You look like you are a disobedient man.

What can the third brother say? I'm the teacher who went to see the child

Yao Siyun frowned for a long time: I can’t see the child’s teacher?

That's not true!

If you want to follow, what can you do?

The third brother looked for the fourth-grade teacher's office. Before he could reach the door, he heard a loud female voice inside: Why didn't her parents come yet? He beat my child like this

She deserves it! The crisp girl's voice.

The third brother's face changed. The voice was the voice of his daughter. She didn't care about the woman behind her and ran quickly. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a thin-faced woman slapped her hands and hit Qingjuan.

You dare! The third brother smashed the phone in his hand at the woman. The woman screamed, and the phone hit her arm, and then fell on the floor with a "bang" sound.

The woman was startled, and everyone in the office was startled.

After a few teachers realized, they pulled Qingjuan into their arms, and then separated the two parents. They must not ask the two parents to fight here.

The head teacher is a female teacher, standing in the middle to mediate: Two parents, we are solving the problem

What problem should I solve? If I don’t solve it, I want to call the police, the female parent shouted and covered her arms.

I also want to ask a lawyer to sue you. The third child is humming and laughing. Our children are frightened and have psychological trauma. I still have to ask you to compensate you.

Compensation? Being crazy poor. This woman squinted her eyes. Sure enough, what kind of person does she raise? What kind of baby does she have? What kind of mother gave birth to something but not her mother raised

I have a mother! Qingjuan struggled to come out of the teacher's arms, bared her teeth and screamed, like a wounded little beast, I have a mother

Your mother sneered, pointing fingers, and the third brother was about to get started, but his arm was grabbed by someone.

I heard a very cold female voice ask: Who said our child has no mother? Who said that? She had a cold face and stared at her eyes as if she wanted to eat people. Did you say that? Do you dare to say something else? She stretched out her hand and hugged Qingjuan from the teacher's wall and hugged her in her arms. Who am I without mother? I will notify you after I was pregnant for ten months!

Qingjuan forgot to cry, and was gently hugged by someone. She didn't know how to react.

Is this my mother?

Did she give birth to herself in ten months of pregnancy?

Who is that mother in my family?

The teacher was also stunned. He hadn't seen Qingjuan's mother in recent years. He only knew that the child's parents were divorced. She was with her father. After all, the children of the Jin family were a little different in the opening area. What's more, the child's father is also a celebrity and a famous rich man. So you can always know the family affairs if you listen to some gossip.

Now that the mother of the child is here, she still says she was born from ten months of pregnancy.

Then this is probably the child's mother.

It’s not just for acknowledging your daughter or a mother, right?

Didn’t you see the child holding her mother and not letting go?

And it seems that this mother is really different. It is said that she married an official, and her appearance, temperament and dressing are not ordinary at first glance.

The parent was shocked and cursed him opposite the mother. She felt a little guilty, and then took two steps back. Several male teachers came in and dragged him out first and separated him.

After the office was quiet, the head teacher said: Are you a child’s mother?

Yao Siyun pushed the child into her father's arms, pushing the stunned father and father into a bunch, and reminding the child: Follow your father and don't scare him away.

Then I went to greet the teacher, asked the child about his usual learning situation, and understood whether the child was good at getting along with classmates, which aspects he was good at, etc.

The teacher felt like a spring breeze, and he spoke very carefully, and he was cheerful, he loved making friends. Boys and girls liked to play with her and said, and he had never seen you come.

Haven't been here before?

This doesn't matter!

Yao Siyun said directly: I will come often in the future.

The teacher thought that there was something unspeakable, so he stopped asking in depth, and also talked about the importance of family education and the importance of the role of mother to the growth of children.

The two had a good conversation.

The two of them met face to face, and Qingjuan kept curling his lips in that direction, meaning to ask: What's the situation? Isn't it not that I won't get married? Where did I get one more mother?

When my father's eyes twitched, I couldn't stop: Child, I also want to know where you came from.

The lawsuit was not over, and the two of them had a great time talking. The teacher sent the parents out. Yao Siyun pulled Qingjuan's hand very naturally, as if he had pulled it thousands of times, and it was not at all inconsistent.

Then I will ask the child for half a day off first, and I will send the child to school tomorrow morning.

After saying this, amid the teacher's answer, Yao Siyun urged Qingjuan: Goodbye to the teacher soon.

Qingjuanmumu's turn: Goodbye, teacher.

Yao Siyun nodded and said goodbye to the teacher, and then walked back with her "husband" and "daughter".

The teacher looked behind and felt that the family was really harmonious. You could still hear the mother talking about her daughter in your ears: Why did mom tell you before? You should be polite when you meet someone, say hello when you meet, and say goodbye politely when you part, and call him whatever you should call him. This cannot be wrong. She looked at the child, loved and helpless, look at you, a girl's house, what is wearing? Why is it so dirty? The same is true for the hands, did you wash your hands before eating? You dislike it in your mouth, but you held it and didn't let go. See what your father has taken care of you?
Chapter completed!