Chapter 923

An'an is a bit miserable. He is beaten in the face. His neck and hands are all red. There is no place to see.

"It hurts so much. I want to tell mommy you hit me." Ann broke free of the teacher's hand and turned to go.

The teacher quickly stopped him. "Ann, you can't leave. We'll inform your mommy later and come right away."

Ling Yichen suddenly thought that the fight was to invite parents.

In case he is invited to school, he may be beaten again.

Ling Yichen pulls away the teacher's hand, goes to Cheng Xuan and takes her little hand. "Don't be afraid, sister Xuanxuan. Brother Yichen will protect you all the time in the future, but brother Yichen is still young and can't beat my father. So I need to avoid the wind. Sister Xuanxuan thanks."

Ling Yichen finished, let go of Cheng Xuan's hand, and ran to the classroom to hide.

Cheng Xuan didn't know why Ling Yichen would slip away so fast.

The teacher also catches up with Ling Yichen, "Ling Yichen's little friend, your parents will come later, you can't leave yet."

"Teacher, when my parents come, tell them I'm not here."

When Ling Yichen got into the classroom, he found a big curtain and hid himself in the back.

The teacher took ANN to the infirmary to deal with the wound.

Before long, warm rushed to the school, their class teacher took ANN to her.

Looking at his son's face, warm moment is broken, extremely broken.

"I'm going to find out who typed my son like this."

Holding his son in warm and heartfelt hands, he snapped at the present teacher.

The teachers dare not invite Ling Yichen.

Ling Yichen's parents haven't come yet.

The teachers dare not offend the lingxiaohan family. They can only explain to them kindly, "there will be some fights between children."

"Brawling? That's why I beat my son like this? " Warm is really angry, he looks so good-looking a son, was beaten blue and blue, almost disfigured.

"Ann's mother, it's all our fault that they didn't stop their fight in time. We promise that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

The teachers apologized again and again, but they were warm and ungrateful.

"What do you promise now? It's too late, isn't it? Who beat, call out the person quickly, I want to investigate responsibility

Warm hard said, do not give these teachers a face.

Just when the scene got stuck.

A silver Maybach came into view.

The car stopped on the side of the road and the door opened.

Ling Xiao in a silver suit, cold and serious, walked out of the car.

Ji Qianchen, dressed in a white winter skirt, hurriedly got off the car with a handbag.

Two people are majestic, step by step to the two class head teacher side.

"Teacher, where's my son?"

Ji Qianchen asks urgently.

At that time, as soon as she received a phone call from the head teacher saying that her son was fighting again at school, she immediately brought Ling Xiaohan to catch up.

"Also Chen is hiding in the class, dare not come out, estimate is to fight, afraid you say."

"This son of a bitch, dare to hide after a fight?" As soon as Ling Xiaohan heard about this kid, he evaded responsibility and dared not see anyone, so he went straight into the classroom where he was to find someone.

Ji Qianchen wanted to follow, but was stopped by the warmth.

"Your son hit my son?"

Ji Qianchen stops and takes a warm look.

Isn't this man the woman who caused the orange abortion?

After Ji Qianchen saw her, his face became very serious. Then he took a look at the wounded face of her son. Ji Qianchen also guessed the general situation of something.

"Suddenly I thought my son was playing very well."

Ji Qianchen burst out such a sentence, which can make the warmth angry.

"What are you saying? Did my son offend your son? Why did you beat him like this? Whose son is not his own soul? " Warm grasp Ji Qianchen theory.

"Then let's ask the head teacher what happened during this period?"

Ji Qianchen turns to look at the head teacher.

"Two moms, it's like this..."

The head teacher who has known the situation has briefed them on what happened today.

"How dare you scold Xuanxuan like this? Why hasn't your son been killed?" Ji Qianchen glares angrily at the warm family.

"How can you talk, madam Ling, about this quality?"

Warm and unconvinced anger to discipline Qianchen.

The scene was once in chaos."If your son doesn't learn well at a young age and scolds others for planting wild seeds, then he is of high quality? So parents are not so good, right? Teacher, where is Xuanxuan

Ji Qianchen didn't see Cheng Xuan at the scene. He was worried.

"She went back to the classroom, and we also informed her parents to come here. The child's mood was a little unstable."

"Your teacher should understand the special situation of this child. If something happens to her, you can't bear it." Ji Qianchen warned the teachers seriously.

If we don't show a little dignity of Mrs. Ling's in front of these teachers, these people will step on their heads and don't pay attention to their children.

This is the reason Ling Xiaohan taught her.

If you want to be arrogant, you will be arrogant to the end. Just being kind will only be bullied.

After Ling Xiaohan enters the classroom.

The whole classroom is noisy, a bunch of children are fighting.

His hands were kicked in his trouser pockets. His height was as tall as a mountain Ling Xiaohan suddenly appeared. The frightened children stood in place quietly and opened their eyes to see who he was looking for.

"Ling Yichen, little rabbit, get out." Ling Xiaohan looks at a group of students in the class. He glances sharply and doesn't see Ling Yichen.

Ling Xiao's cold voice frightened the people in front of him.

After a shout, there was no response.

"Do you know where Ling Yichen is? I'll reward you for delicious food? " Ling Xiaohan suddenly thought of a way to lead the snake out of the cave.

As expected, as soon as the words were finished, a classmate pointed to the back of the curtain, "uncle, Ling Yichen is there."

Many students pointed to the back of the curtain.

Ling Xiao cold hooked lips, step by step toward the curtain.

When he stopped, he reached out and gently opened the curtain.

Ling Yichen hid behind the curtain and made a face with him

Ling Xiaohan reaches out with one hand and directly pulls Ling Yichen out, carrying him to the outside of the classroom.

"Ah, let me go, Dad, please save some face for me. There are many students in the class."

Ling Yichen pedals and grabs Ling Xiaohan's wrist to beg for mercy.