"Jiang Jiang, don't be afraid. Dad is here. If you have any grievances, you can tell him."
Jiang Jiang:……
Don't, don't make sure she can't bear it.
When others accuse her, or even when others wrong her, she is not afraid of anything.
But what happened was when Jiang Yunhai told her to come to her if anything happened.
Jiang Jiang was really scared.
Why does this seem more and more wrong?
Jiang Jiang didn't dare to speak.
Jiang Yunhai thought the child was frightened and decided on the spot to hold Song Yiyi responsible.
Song's father was still a little anxious when he heard the head teacher say that this matter should be dealt with seriously: "Teacher, this child's nature is not too bad, this child is just spoiled by us at home, that's why she talks like this.
It’s not intentional, you sir have a lot, don’t worry about it.”
"Classmate Jiang Jiang, I apologize to you on Song Yiyi's behalf. It's because of me, the father, that I failed to teach my children well."
The head teacher frowned: "This matter must be dealt with seriously."
When Song Yiyi heard this, she immediately screamed: "I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I will change it myself, Jiang Jiang, don't care about this matter with me, Jiang Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry
sorry."
The head teacher also sighed helplessly when he saw this.
They are obviously children, doing all sorts of things all day long.
"Jiang Jiang, think about how to deal with this matter."
After all, the victim was Jiang Jiang, so the class teacher naturally wanted to refer to Jiang Jiang’s opinion.
Jiang Jiang: "Just deal with it how you want to deal with it."
The head teacher also understood what it probably meant.
Coming out of the teacher's office, Jiang Yunhai asked her if she wanted to have lunch together.
Jiang Jiang shook his head: "No, thank you."
In fact, to be honest, it feels quite oppressive when eating with the Jiang family.
She doesn't like the feeling of being monitored by others in everything she does.
It seems like there are no human rights.
Even I have to think about some things that are and are not.
Jiang Jiang felt really tired.
"Then what do you have for lunch?"
Jiang Yunhai was a little worried about this child.
I don't always eat well when I eat, and I just eat two bites casually.
If my grades continue like this, my body will definitely collapse.
"Noodle."
Jiang Jiang originally wanted to say the word "bread", but then she thought about it and changed her words.
Jiang Yunhai clapped his hands and smiled, "It's good to eat noodles, but it's also good to eat some pasta."
Jiang Jiang nodded.
"Then I'll go to the classroom first."
This effort also took up a lot of time.
At this time, the math teacher should be standing on the podium and giving lectures.
For a person who is weak in mathematics, he would like to listen to more methods and logic taught by mathematics teachers as much as possible.
"Okay, okay, you go to class first and wait for your brother in the evening. Your brother will pick you up from school and take you home with you."
Jiang Yunhai really wanted to stay here and wait for his daughter to finish school.
However, unfortunately there is still something going on in the company.
In addition, Jiang Jiang was still a little wary of her and did not dare to say such words rashly.
Jiang Jiang: "No need, I will go back by myself."
He raised his feet and took two steps forward. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he stopped, turned around and asked, "How come the head teacher has your phone number?"
As an orphan, Jiang Jiang never left anyone’s contact information on her parents’ contact list.