Feng Sicheng, who was standing on the stairs, asked slowly, "I think it would be good if your daughter doesn't bully others."
Feng Yan: "..."
But the old father's heart still couldn't let go.
When she sent her two children to the kindergarten gate on Monday, Feng Yan looked like she was about to cry.
He squatted down and hugged Feng Shiyan without letting go.
Ye Lai and Feng Sicheng retreated to the side together.
Who is such a shameful man?
They don't know him.
The little Feng Shiyan also looked speechless. She held the Buddhist beads bracelet and said, "Dad, goodbye."
Feng Yan was heartbroken when he saw his children entering the kindergarten hand in hand.
"I was holding you in my arms before, how could I go to school in the blink of an eye?"
Ye Lai got into the car and said, "Children grow up fast."
They will always grow up when you are not paying attention. As they grow taller and taller, you will also grow older.
Feng Yan also returned to the car, looking very bad.
"As for that?" Ye Lai wondered.
"Hey, you don't quite understand human emotions and desires." Feng Yan said, "Watching them go to school makes me nervous."
He never considered himself a hypocritical person, but since he had his daughter, everything has been overturned.
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"You guys should play together." The teacher of the small class took Feng Shiyan to his seat and gently told the little babies.
Feng Shiyan sat on the chair without moving, looking quiet and cute, and very obedient.
As the elder brother, Feng Sicheng was also worried. When the big class was in class, he always wanted to look in the direction of the small class, but couldn't see anything.
Halfway through the class, a child ran over and said, "Feng Sicheng, your sister is fighting with someone else!"
Feng Sicheng didn't even pay attention to the teacher and ran out.
In small classes.
Those little babies don't go to class, they just come here to play. The bilingual teachers communicate with them so that they can adapt to foreign languages as soon as possible.
The oldest child in the small class is only four years old, and most are three years old. Feng Shiyan is the first, but she looks quite tall.
When Feng Sicheng ran over, he saw Feng Shiyan riding a little fat man, hitting the opponent's face with his chubby little fist, beating the little fat man until he cried loudly, and the teacher next to him went to hug Feng Shi
Yan, you didn’t even pull it away.
Feng Shiyan's hands tightly grasped the little fat man's clothes and couldn't pull them away.
The angry Feng Shiyan's eyes were red and looked a bit scary.
"Lulu!" Feng Sicheng ran over, "It's brother! Brother is here, please let go."
Feng Shiyan looked at Feng Sicheng with angry eyes, paused for a few seconds, and then slowly let go of Feng Sicheng's clothes.
Pulling his sister over, Feng Sicheng first checked whether she was injured.
There was a red mark on her white and tender wrist, as if she had been hit by something, and her hair was loose and her hairband was missing.
"Tell me, brother, why did you lose your temper?" Feng Sicheng asked patiently.
"Okay, why are you hitting someone?" The teacher on the side was really angry, "How can a little girl do it?"
"teacher."
Feng Sicheng looked very unhappy. At the age of five and a half, he already looked like a little adult. Because of Feng Yan's guidance, he spoke with clear logic and could communicate with adults without any problems.
At this moment, he stood in front of his sister, "Don't you ask what happened? You just questioned my sister first? She is the youngest in the small class, and he is so fat. If you want to bully me, he will bully my sister."
The teacher was stunned when Feng Sicheng choked.
When he learned that the little princesses of the Feng family were fighting, the principal ran over quickly and pulled the small class teacher away, "What's the matter with you? Didn't I tell you that those two are from the Feng family?"
The small class teacher opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
Feng Sicheng turned around and continued to comfort his sister, "Lulu?"
The little girl's hair was disheveled and her eyes were red. She was squatting on the ground picking up Buddhist beads.
"Did he break your prayer beads?" Feng Sicheng asked tentatively.
Feng Shiyan said nothing and silently picked up Buddhist beads, so Feng Sicheng had no choice but to accompany her to pick them up.
"Is it enough?"
Feng Shiyan stared at the pile of Buddhist beads on the table for a long time, "No, just one."
This means there is still one missing.
Of the twelve beads, only eleven have been found.
No wonder Feng Shiyan is so angry, she almost never leaves her hand with the beads.
The director knew that Feng Shiyan was young and might not be able to fully describe the incident, so he went to adjust the monitoring.
"Teacher Principal, can I watch it with you?" Feng Sicheng suddenly said.
"This..." the principal thought for a moment, "Okay, come with me."
Feng Sicheng was worried that his sister would be here alone, so he took her with him.
In the control room.
The surveillance was pulled out. In the picture, the little fat man was probably curious about Feng Shiyan's Buddhist bead bracelet at first, but Feng Shiyan took her hand back and didn't want to show it to him.
As a result, the little fat man stretched out his hand to grab it. Feng Shiyan was young after all, so he did not escape the opponent's hand.
The little fat man pulled hard, and the bracelet broke. The elastic cord hit Feng Shiyan's wrist, and the beads were scattered on the floor, but the little fat man was still smiling.
Feng Shiyan immediately went to pick up the beads, and then the little fat man pulled Feng Shiyan's hair, and the headband was immediately pulled off.
At that moment, Feng Shiyan suddenly stood up and pushed the little fat man. After pushing the person down, he rode up and hit him with his small fist. This was what Feng Sicheng saw when he just arrived.
The director's expression changed, while Feng Sicheng's expression turned even more ugly, "I want to contact my mother."
Dad said before that if we fight in the future, we should go to mom, and if we have to pay, we should go to dad.
The principal quickly said: "Why don't you please come over, Mrs. Feng? Can I apologize to your sister for that classmate?"
"Who hit my son?!" At this time, a scream came from outside.
Soon, the little fat man cried and pulled his mother over, pointing at Feng Shiyan: "Mom, she was the one who beat me."
The bad guy complains first?
Feng Sicheng pulled his sister behind him and looked at her mother: "Hello, aunt, my name is Feng Sicheng, and I am Feng Shiyan's brother. In this matter, your son stole my sister's things first."
"What do you, a little brat, know?" Seeing that no parents came over, the mother felt that there must be nothing wrong with her.
"Hurry up and ask your sister to apologize to my precious son."
Feng Sicheng frowned: "Why? It's obviously your son who did something wrong."
"Are you still disobeying me?" Fatty's mother frowned, "Do you have a tutor?"
After speaking, she looked at the principal and asked, "Is this how your kindergarten educates children?"
The principal hurried over and said, "Don't embarrass your child. It was indeed your child who bullied his classmates first, and it was all caught on surveillance."
"It's normal for children to fight and make noise, but she actually hit someone!" Fatty's mother insisted on the beating. "If their parents come over, they must pay compensation! Look at all the scratches,
What if there are scars?”
The little Feng Shiyan stared at the woman, her eyes getting colder and colder.
Feng Sicheng turned around and asked, "What are you mumbling about?"
"Curse her." Feng Shiyan's face was full of annoyance.