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Chapter 803 Be a good example

"Psychological problems?"

Wang Han was stunned for a long time and couldn't see any psychological problems in Guoguo. If there were psychological problems, let alone the Northeastern guys and the fat guys, Mu Yao would have said it in advance.

Take off the gloves and stuff them into the pocket behind your butt.

"Then let's talk now."

Teacher Weng turned around and said, "Go to my office, the child is also in the office."

Wang Han looked puzzled, "Teacher, what are the psychological problems of the child?"

Weng Qionglan said, "This problem is actually serious and not serious. It's just a problem that every child has. Oh, I'm talking about vanity."

"Guoguo? Vanity?"

Wang Han was still confused and had never seen Guoguo have any vanity, so he would be like whatever he should be.

There wasn't before, and there aren't any now. It would be strange if you can have vanity with your heartless aunt like Mu Yao.

Weng Qionglan nodded.

"My daughter cannot be vanity." Wang Han explained.

Weng Qionglan said, "Dad Guoguo, don't worry first. Listen to me slowly. It is actually normal to encounter children with such problems. After we encounter problems, we should not make the problem more complicated, but find ways to solve the problem. What do you think of."

"You said, I'll listen." Wang Han said politely.

Weng Qionglan continued, "Let me tell you something first. This morning, I asked the children to introduce their families. When it was Guoguo's turn, he went up and said that her father was a business vendor, but this morning, I happened to see her walking out of your car.

Don’t think too much, I just think that children should be able to face up to every job, don’t think that the job of a father is high-end, and don’t think that the job of a father is shameful.

I just want to enable children to establish the right values ​​at such a young age.”

Wang Han was stunned for a moment and thought of what Guoguo said last night.

"Yeah! Teacher, you can't blame the child, this is..."

As he spoke, Weng Qionglan took Wang Han and walked into the office.

At this moment, there are only two teachers in the office who are lowering their heads to correct homework.

Guoguo sat on Weng Qionglan's work station and made a cup of tea for herself with a disposable tea cup. There were a few wolfberry floating inside. She drank it with delicious taste like an old man. Her two short legs were crossed and her legs crossed, and she was very comfortable. After taking a sip of tea, she shook her head and breathed in an old breath, picked up a biscuit and chewed it in her mouth and sniffed it carefully.

After seeing this scene, Wang Han said half of the words and said the second half without saying it.

In the past, Guoguo would definitely cry when she was called to the office by the teacher, but now after following Mu Yao for a few months, she has completely transformed into a small fried dough stick.

After seeing Wang Han being called in by Weng Qionglan, Guoguo jumped off the chair and felt a little nervous.

Wang Han rubbed Guoguo's head.

"Dad Guoguo, please sit down first."

Weng Qionglan also sat down and grabbed Guoguo's hand.

"Guoguo, the teacher knows that you will be envious after listening to other children's parents' work, but there is no need to deceive everyone that your father is in business. You should be calm. Look at your father, for your school, you are working so hard here. When you touch your father's hands, the calluses on it are all grinding over time. This is all to make you eat and wear warmly. Your father is very lucky to make money. If you speak like that, your father will be very sad."

Weng Qionglan sat down and pulled Guoguo and said a lot.

Guoguo glanced at Wang Han, and then a hint of helplessness appeared on her cute little face, "Teacher, I don't envy others."

"Guoguo, don't lie! Every part is worthy of respect, and every profession has its own mission. If your father and others had not worked hard, would we have taught in such a beautiful big house?" Weng Qionglan said again.

Guoguo looked helpless.

Seeing this, Wang Han spoke.

"Teacher Weng, sorry, I'll interrupt you proactively. Actually, the child asked me this question yesterday. I asked her to say that I am in business."

Weng Qionglan frowned, "Dad Guoguo, extorting the child is not a wise choice."

"I'm not excusing, that's what I said."

Weng Qionglan frowned.

"I can give them a certificate!"

A voice came.

Mu Yao was a little cold to stand in the corridor. When he saw Wang Han being taken to the office from a distance, he immediately came over happily.

Weng Qionglan looked at Mu Yao, "What grade and class are you from? What are you doing here if you don't go to class?"

"My teacher didn't let me enter the classroom. The corridor was too cold. I'll come here to warm up." Mu Yao said the truth.

Weng Qionglan was angry and laughed.

Mu Yao continued, "Teacher, don't change the topic."

Weng Qionglan took a deep breath and looked at Wang Han again, "Dad Guoguo, if the child's vanity is too strong, it may lead to many problems in his eyes."

Wang Han explained again, "Yesterday I did ask my child to say that I was doing business."

"Then what's the point of saying that?" Weng Qionglan looked at Wang Han.

"I do have some business."

"Then you are..." Weng Qionglan looked at Wang Han.

"As an elder, I work here, and I'm here if I lack someone on the construction site."

Weng Qionglan looked at Wang Han and soon thought of something, "Dad Guoguo, I realized that it seems that it is not the child who has vanity, but you. Parents are the benchmark for children's actions. If parents are vanity, children will definitely learn bad things together."

Wang Han was about to speak when the phone rang in his pocket.

"Sorry, teacher, I'll answer the phone first."

Weng Qionglan nodded and signaled Wang Han to answer the phone first.

"Hello, who?"

"What's the thing? I haven't bought a plane recently, what planes have you bought? Do you want it if I have a batch of planes in my hand? I'll sell it to you at a low price?"

"What's the matter? The recipient filled in my mobile phone number, and the delivery address is Suilong Town Zhenlong..."

Mu Yao, who was lying on the side to watch the fun, suddenly raised his hand, "Brother Jiu, give me your phone! I bought a remote-controlled plane yesterday!"

Wang Han handed the phone to Mu Yao and continued to look at Weng Qionglan, "Teacher, please continue."

Weng Qionglan stared at Wang Han, his gaze trying to see through Wang Han.

She has seen those who can brag, and never seen those who can brag like this. She has seen the world at least. She has also studied abroad in the metropolis, and has also seen many rich second-generations at home and abroad. But she has never seen any rich second-generation wear a set of planes in her hand asking people if they want it. Even the rich generation doesn't have such a set of pretenders.

"I have already said what you should say. I think parents should first correct their attitude and not leave a bad impression on their children!"

"The teacher is right!" Wang Hanzheng pointed, "I will definitely change it in the future!"

Weng Qionglan signaled, "Then can you set an example for your child now!"

Wang Han rubbed Guoguo's head, "Daughter, my dad is actually a construction site to carry bricks."

Weng Qionglan took over the conversation, "Guoguo, no matter what profession it is, as long as it is positive, it is worthy of respect. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Guoguo said erectly.

Weng Qionglan continued, "Middle workers are great, so dad is great, do you understand?"

Guoguo looked at Weng Qionglan helplessly, "Teacher, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore."

After everything was over, when Wang Han walked out, Weng Qionglan said again, "Dad Guoguo."

"Teacher, you said."
Chapter completed!
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