Jiang Jiang thought thoughtfully: "But student Song Yiyi is not a disabled person, nor is she an injured patient. Does she need help? Or does she need help from a doctor because she has a bad brain?"
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the class teacher thoughtfully, "Teacher, classmate Song Yiyi is injured. Does she need help and care from others?"
The head teacher suppressed a smile and said, "This is not the case."
But I didn't realize that this Jiang Jiang was also the kind of person who was so angry that he wouldn't pay for his life.
Song's father was suddenly choked by someone, and he felt completely ashamed. He raised his hand and patted the table hard.
"Where are your parents? Hurry up and ask your parents to come and see me. I have to meet your parents today and ask your parents how they raised their children to be like this."
Song Yiyi's tone became even more proud: "Dad, I told you, didn't this Jiang Jiang grow up in an orphanage? There was no help from his parents at all."
"Yes, I have forgotten that people without parental education are always so uneducated."
As if knowing that Jiang Jiang had no backing, his tone became even more aggressive.
The head teacher stood aside and sighed: "Parent, please calm down first. This child Jiang Jiang has a parent, and her parent is on the way here."
The words just fell.
Jiang Jiang couldn't help but raise his head with some differences.
Parents?
What kind of parent are you here? Why don’t you have any impression at all?
"It's simply impossible. Jiang Jiang grew up in an orphanage, so it's impossible for him to have parents."
Song Yiyi didn't believe it at all.
"Classmate Song Yiyi, Jiang Jiang's parents are really on their way here."
The head teacher reminded him.
Not only Song Yiyi was confused, but Jiang Jiang himself was a little confused.
Within a moment, Jiang Yunhai walked in from outside.
Shout: "Jiang Jiang".
He quickly stepped forward and looked at Jiang Jiang's body carefully.
"Are you OK."
Jiang Jiang shook his head.
When it was confirmed that there were no other wounds on Jiang Jiang's body, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't expect Jiang Yunhai to come.
Then I thought about it again.
Too!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Yunhai must have disliked her poor performance in school.
He felt that he was not worthy of being in the excellent Jiang family and wanted to kick him out.
In fact, Jiang Jiang is already very familiar with these routines.
Okay, then let your horse come over and drive yourself out.
Jiang Yunhai frowned slightly and looked at Father Song with squinted eyes.
Father Song suddenly lost his arrogance.
"What? Your daughter doesn't do her homework, and she still needs my daughter to help her complete it? After my daughter refused, she forced my daughter to help her complete it. She is a very good tutor."
On the way here, Jiang Yunhai had already understood the ins and outs of the matter.
When I thought about it again, I felt a little sad.
This child has been bullied to this point, and he endures everything silently without even calling himself.
Jiang Yunhai has always been in a high position, so when he opens his mouth, he is naturally filled with a sense of oppression.
Song's father himself was bully and afraid of the strong, so he saw that the other party was someone who was not easy to mess with.
I was immediately frightened.
"This is how children are always like each other, it's just a little fight."
Jiang Yunhai sneered: "Why doesn't it sound like this to me?"
Father Song lowered his head and looked at the mark on his daughter's forehead, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.