Chapter 94: Mom, You’ve changed

Chapter 94

At the same time, the teaching assistant was leading the other six little friends to the classroom.

"Little friends, it's time for class to end. Everyone go back to the classroom and pack up your own little backpacks, then you can go to the school gate to wait for your dad and mom to pick you up."

"Okay~"

"Wow -"

The first exclamation rang out when the teaching assistant only thought it was the children feeling happy that they could go home.

Until...she took a step forward upon finding that several children were standing still, and the smile on her face was completely frozen.

Only to see, one meter away at the classroom door, the soft, cute little girl was pressing the little boy, who was bigger than her by one fold, to the ground with the might of Mount Tai.

That's not all. The next second, the little one lifted her tender white little hand, and slammed the wailing boy on the ground with her buttocks as fast as a gale.

Her voice was fierce yet tender: "Will you still dare to bully your classmates in the future?!"

"Woo woo woo... Daddy Mommy... I want to go home! I won't go to school anymore! Wah - "

At that moment, the teaching assistant outside the classroom and the pottery teacher inside the classroom felt that their eyes went black.

That feeling, how to put it... it was as if their careers were about to end. Yôur favorite stories at novelhall.com

Finally, it was the pottery teacher, whose hands and feet were weak, who picked up the furious little milk baby from the ground in time.

The teaching assistant also went up to help Qi Yibin, the crying little fat boy, up.

Fortunately, the classroom floor was very clean, otherwise he who had just been pressed to the ground would have turned into a little cat by now.

Soon, the principal who received the news also came to the classroom.

By then, the teaching assistant and the class teacher had already sent the rest of the children to the school gate to wait for their parents to pick them up.

Therefore, there were only the little fat bun who was nestled in the arms of his homeroom teacher, Teacher Lin, and sobbing, and...

Ji Ruochu, who was very seriously saving her own homework.

Speaking of which, just looking at the calm appearance of the little one, there was no sign that she was the one who had just fought.

Just as the principal thought he had misheard it -

The sobbing voice of the little fat bun was lowered by a degree, frightened by the tender voice of the little milk baby.

It was also strange. Although the little girl didn't say a word, just glanced down lightly, it was enough to have the effect of automatically muting the little fat bun.

It made the two teachers want to laugh yet also feel sorry for him.

"Ahem." The principal cleared his throat lightly and asked Teacher Lin, who was standing up, "Have you notified the parents?"

"I've notified them. The Qi family is already at the school gate, and the Ji family..." Teacher Lin paused and looked at the little milk baby who had given up saving her work, "When communicating, I learned that their car had broken down halfway, and Ji Ruochu was afraid her parents would be anxious, so she didn't say anything, just said that her homework was not finished yet, and asked her dad and mom to come later."

Of course, the teachers next to her did not dare to directly say that the child was fighting at school, otherwise if something happened on the way, she would not be able to bear this responsibility either.

"Teacher, my homework."

The principal and Teacher Lin were communicating when the soft little milk voice rang out.

"Okay, Ruo Ruo, just put it on the table first, and a teacher will come over to keep it for you later-"

Teacher Lin hurriedly turned his head, and the corners of his mouth rose in time with a smile.

In just one second, the woman who had been a little overbearing originally immediately went silent automatically.

The cold mask on her face shattered instantly.

Tong Yuqing turned her head to look at her own son, confirming again, "You said... it was her who hit you?"

"Yes!" The little fat bun nodded hard and covered his own bottom, saying, "It hurts so much!"

Blinked in disbelief.

Tong Yuqing looked at the cute and well-behaved little girl with a small schoolbag on her back.

Then she looked at her son who was twice as big as the other party.

After a long while, she finally turned her head and spat out a breath helplessly:... You waste of a dessert.

"Binbin's mom, Ruochu's dad's car broke down halfway, so they may be late. Please sit down and have some tea first."

Seeing that she was no longer as emotionally agitated as before, Teacher Lin immediately gave her a step down.

It had to be known that although the Qi family had only made its fortune in recent years, the Tong family was considered half a family of scholars.

They were all people of high intellect, so even if they knew their child was wronged, they would not lower their status to pick on a five-year-old child.

"Alright." Tong Yuqing took the off-ramp and found a chair to sit on.

Seeing that the other party did not really intend to bully the young with the old, Ji Ruochu also found a small stool to sit on.

The little one was wearing a pink princess skirt, carrying a milky white small schoolbag, white lace socks and black leather shoes matched very well.

At this moment, she was sitting there cleverly and cutely. After taking the honey water handed to her by the teacher, she even sweetly thanked the teacher.

No matter how you looked at it, she didn't look like someone who would beat up his son.

"Son, tell mom the truth, was it really her who hit you?" Tong Yuqing asked her son in a low voice, who was already starting to eat yogurt due to hunger.

"Really!" Qi Yibin's eyebrows wrinkled. If it weren't for the fact that they were outside now, he would definitely have pulled down his pants to show his mother that his buttocks were still hurting!

"No exaggeration at all?"

"None!" The little fat bun was so angry. He was about to recount his tragic experience again when-

"Auntie, it was indeed me who hit him."

Hearing the discussion between mother and son, the little milk baby said seriously.

"Look!" The grievously wronged little chubby dumpling looked gratefully at Ji Ruochu, and then continued to complain to his mother, "Why don't you believe me!"

"Tsk." Tong Yuqing's expression changed. "Every time I tap you lightly, you cry so miserably to your grandmother, how can I not doubt it?"

The little chubby dumpling was instantly at a loss for words: ......

"But that's different." The little guy felt extremely wronged.

If he didn't cry loudly after making a mistake and getting hit at home, wouldn't he get beaten several more times?

Tong Yuqing waved her hand, ignoring her son's mumbling, and turned to look at the little baby next to her, asking the previously half-asked question:

"Little friend, can you tell Auntie why you hit our Binbin?"

It was still the same question, still the same person, but this tone... It was a direct one hundred and eighty degree big turn.

The little chubby dumpling's pupils instantly enlarged: Mom, you've changed!!