Chapter 1388： Extra, was called parents

Three years passed in a flash.

In the past three years, Yan Zhixu's career has developed rapidly, and she is no longer the vase actress who was ridiculed by countless black fans on the Internet.

During this period, he participated in many popular TV dramas, and also entered the film circle, and he was soft when he won awards.

During this period, the couple Hua Shiying and Rong Cheng had long been loyal and attached to each other and got married.

When they got married, countless star directors in the circle all came to support, and they also saw the background of the Rong family, and they all felt sincerely happy that Hua Shiying was free from the sea of ​​misery and the scumbag.

this day.

Royal Mountain Washington.

Yan Zhixu just finished filming a movie, and recently pushed some schedules and rested at home.

Even though she has given birth to a baby, three years have passed, but the years have not left too many traces of ravines on her body.

She was lying on the chaise longue on the balcony, holding a book to cultivate her sentiments, and there was a plate of cut fruit beside the table.

When the breeze blows, the picture is as beautiful and charming as a picture scroll.

"Buzzing—"

The phone rang, breaking the beautiful atmosphere.

Yan Zhixu picked up the phone, sat upright when he saw the incoming contact, and swiped the phone screen to answer the call.

"Hey, Teacher Qi."

"Is Fu Wenyan's mother? Are you free? If you are free, please come to school. Fu Wenyan's child fought with other students at school."

The teacher's voice was a little anxious, and there were other noises coming from the handset of the mobile phone, and the roar of rage, vaguely sounded like other parents had arrived.

Yan Zhixu hung up the phone, "Okay, I will go to the kindergarten to deal with it later, but during this time, I hope the teacher can ensure the safety of my children."

Her voice was serious.

The teacher on the other end of the phone nodded again and again.

After Yan Zhixu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

She took out a pair of sunglasses and put it on, carrying her bag, and then strode towards the garage.

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Senyue International Kindergarten.

Fu Wenyan was standing in the teacher's office.

A few children across from him were beaten, their noses bruised and their faces swollen and weeping, and even their snot came out, but he didn't even have a wrinkle in his clothes.

Copying one hand in his pocket, his expression was indifferent, and his whole person was so cool that he didn't see a trace of fear.

The pair of parents opposite Fu Wenyan were full of anger, and the big-bellied male parent gave him a vicious look.

"Mr. Qi, look at what this little **** has beaten my son? This nose, eyes, and face. This kind of violent, uneducated child should be expelled!"

As soon as the man said this, the parents of the other children all echoed their approval.

"Mr. Qi, I'm going to put it down today. If you don't fire this child, then our parents will invite media reporters to expose you!"

"What's going on with this little kid? They're all classmates, so why are they so vicious? Could it be that they were born and raised by their mothers?"

...

Facing the anger of these parents, Teacher Qi had a haggard face and sorrow in his eyes, and quickly calmed their emotions.

And Fu Wenyan, who was standing still and didn't speak, heard these foul words and insults to his mother, and his face became angry.

He took out his hand in his pocket, glanced at the few children who were hiding behind their parents and only knew how to cry and sneered.

"Vicious? If I'm vicious then your son should be in the hospital right now."

"Also, what does it mean to have a mother without a mother? This aunt please think twice about what you say. Your mouth is so stinky, and you didn't brush your teeth when you went out today?"

Little kid standing in the office.

He speaks neither humble nor arrogant, even in the face of a few ferocious parents.

The powerful aura emanating from his body is different from a child who only knows how to cry.