"Did I tell you wrong? Your parents have never been to the parent-teacher conference. I'm sure you just picked it up."
"You're the one who picked it up."
"Even if I didn't pick it up, I don't know if it was a bastard born to that man."
Ye Xiong was still holding back at first, but now he saw that this boy was talking more and more excessively, so he walked over and grabbed his collar.
"You brat, what were you talking about just now? Who is the bastard?"
Although Zhao Jian is only in fifth grade, he is as tall as a horse and almost 1.65 meters tall.
However, compared with Ye Xiong's height of 1.8 meters, it is still far behind.
"Dad, save me, save me quickly." Zhao Jian shouted.
A couple came over over there. The man had a big belly, and the woman was almost forty years old. Her neck, wrists, and fingers were covered with diamonds and gold, making her look like a nouveau riche.
The man, too, wore a dog leash around his neck, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know they were rich.
"Who are you? Why are you touching my son? Let him down quickly."
The man with a big belly came over, pointed at Ye Xiong and yelled.
Ye Xiong put Zhao Jian down, but he didn't know that the grandson deliberately sat down on the ground, touching his buttocks and whining loudly.
"This hurts so much. It hurts me so much."
"My dear son, let me see if you were injured by the fall?"
The middle-aged woman pretended to pull the child up and looked at him.
Ye Xiong was really speechless, this grandson was such a thief!
He didn't push him at all, who would have thought that he would actually hit him.
You learned how to touch porcelain at such a young age, and it will be great when you grow up!
"Dad, he hit me, he wanted to hurt me, so I couldn't get the first place." Zhao Jian pointed at Ye Xiong and said.
Teacher Mei over there saw the conflict here and ran over quickly, asking urgently: "What's going on with these two parents?"
"Is this the parent of a student in your class? Is he sick? I will never let such a grown-up person beat my child."
Teacher Mei glanced at Ye Xiong and asked urgently: "How could Ye Bufan's father beat your child? Is there any misunderstanding between them?"
"I saw with my own eyes that he grabbed my son and pushed him to the ground with one palm." The middle-aged woman pointed at Ye Xiong and cursed: "You are so vicious. My son can't run away from me, so you use such vicious methods.
This matter cannot be left alone.”
Zhao Jian hugged the middle-aged woman and cursed: "Mom, my butt hurts from the fall. If I don't get first place in a while, don't blame me."
"My dear son, don't worry, if you can't get first place, I will never let it go."
"Your mother is right. I'll go find the principal and ask him to come over and comment."
After the pot-bellied man finished speaking, he took out his phone and prepared to make a call.
"Dad Zhao Jian, I don't think Zhao Jian was injured. Why don't we just forget it and don't alert the principal?" Teacher Mei was a little worried.
"No, I will never just let this matter go." The pot-bellied man said angrily.
Ye Xiong waved his hand and said, "Teacher Mei, it's okay, just let him hit you!"
Teacher Mei nodded and didn't stop it. She didn't have the ability to stop it.
Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Ye Bufan next to him, and he saw him looking at him with bright eyes, without blinking.
Just now, Teacher Mei exposed his identity in excitement. It is estimated that he is having an inner struggle at this moment.
Ye Xiong walked over, squatted down, and said seriously: "Feifan, be strong. I will go back tonight and tell your father and mother why they haven't come to see you for so long. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
Ye Bufan wiped the tears that were about to fall with his little hand and nodded.
After a while, the principal came.
"Principal Wang, come here to comment." The man with a big belly walked up quickly.
"It turns out to be Boss Zhao. Don't get excited. Let's talk about it slowly."
Principal Wang seemed to be very familiar with Boss Zhao and hurriedly greeted him.
The woman also went up to him and recounted what had happened, with a bad attitude.
Zhao Jian touched his buttocks at the right time and kept shouting that it hurt.
This family of three, with their acting skills, would be such a waste if they didn't play movie villains.
"I know everything." After Principal Wang finished speaking, his eyes fell on Ye Xiong: "They have just said it, do you have anything else to say?"
Ye Xiong pondered for a moment and then said: "Principal Wang, I was chatting with my son Bufan just now. Zhao Jian ran over, pointed at Bufan and said that he was a loser and would never win a gold medal in this life. I couldn't bear it; then he
And in front of me, he said that my son was picked up and that he was a bastard. Let me ask you, what would you do if I said in front of you that your son was a bastard?"
"I didn't say, they slandered me?" Zhao Jian shouted quickly.
"You are talking nonsense. My son would never do such a thing. To say the least, even if he really said this, he is just a child and is not sensible. How could you do such a heavy hand to him? You are still not a human being.
Huh?" the middle-aged woman roared.
"If a dog bites me, you can't bite him back. I just caught him and wanted to educate him. As for how he fell, Zhi'er Mo Ruomu and Zhao Jianma, you should know very well." Ye Xiong said with bright eyes.
Stare at her.
"I have no idea what you mean. My son is usually very well-behaved." Zhao Jian's mother still yelled.
"The family has the greatest influence on a child's character, and school education is only a supplement. Zhao Jian has now become so rude, swearing, domineering, and can even touch porcelain at a young age. Zhao Jian's mother should bear a lot of responsibility
Right?" Ye Xiong continued.
"Stop talking nonsense here. I know best what kind of character my son is. He will never do such a thing." Zhao Jian's mother yelled.
Those who quarrel with fools are madmen, those who quarrel with madmen are fools, and those who quarrel with shrews are both crazy and stupid.
Ye Xiong originally didn't want to use magic, but he couldn't do it now.
"Since you are so sure, let me show you what kind of son you have raised?"
Ye Xiong traced his finger across the void, and a water mirror suddenly appeared in front of him.
Since the last time he saw the singer's magical power of water mirror, Ye Xiong later practiced it on his own and mastered it easily.
For Jindan monks, this water mirror technique couldn't be easier.
Originally, Ye Xiong only wanted to record the meeting between himself and his son. When he met Xinyi, he asked her to take a look. Unexpectedly, it became evidence now.
Several people looked at the water mirror that suddenly appeared in front of them in shock, their mouths opened in shock, and they could hardly believe their eyes.
They thought this was some kind of high-tech product!
Next, Shui Jing played back the previous situation.
Including how to use the sword to hurt someone, how Ye Xiong taught him, how he fell, how he pretended, and even his cunning eyes were all recorded in detail.