Chapter 137 Domineering Man

"Comrade Su Qiao, after we reported this situation to our superiors, they took it very seriously.

The decision to fire Teacher Guo has been made.

In the future, our school will also strictly examine the character of teachers to prevent teachers with improper thoughts and practices from joining the teaching team."

When Su Qiao went to the school to pick up Dabao and Erbao, the principal saw her and specifically mentioned it to her.

After the principal left, a group of parents immediately surrounded them.

"Comrade Su Qiao, thank you so much this time.

Our children have also been bullied by Jiang Zihao, and Teacher Guo always helped Jiang Zihao.

He is the grandson of the group leader. Even if we are angry, we dare not speak out, for fear of offending the teacher and the group leader, and affecting his father's future. "

“Yes, our family has been bullied too.

My child came back and told about it, but I didn’t dare let his father know and just let him bear it.

My children didn’t want to go to school in the past few days.”

…

Su Qiao is not a person who speaks out loud, and he has no choice but to be the first to speak out this time.

Now, facing everyone's thanks, she smiled politely and nodded goodbye to everyone.

She had just taken two steps when Zhang Xiaoqing, who had informed her that day, caught up with her, pulling her child and saying, "Comrade Su Qiao, let's go back together."

"In fact, you don't have to come to pick up the kids every day. I work at the school anyway. I take the kids with me when I go to work in the morning, and I have to wait until they get out of school before I take them back with me in the afternoon. I can just pick up your two kids at the same time in the future."

Zhang Xiaoqing did not mention Teacher Guo, but spoke enthusiastically instead.

Zhang Xiaoqing is the battalion commander's family member who also lives in the family compound. Aunt Qian had mentioned her to Su Qiao before.

This man's character is trustworthy.

Su Qiao will have to go to classes in the future, and it will indeed take up a lot of time to pick up and drop off the children.

Her only worry was that if she suddenly stopped picking up the children, the two children would have some thoughts.

She was just about to say that she would discuss it with her children before making a decision.

Dabao tugged at her clothes sensibly and said, "Aunt, you have so many things to do every day, and you have to pick me and my second brother up. It's so tiring.

I can take my second brother and Aunt Zhang to school together in the future."

Zhang Xiaoqing's youngest son Lei Guanghui also patted his chest loudly, "Aunt Su Qiao, please let Yangyang and Xiaojing go to school with me and mom!

I promise to protect Yangyang and Xiaojing!"

Su Qiao looked at Lei Guanghui's chubby little appearance and thought that the child was particularly cute.

I couldn't help but squat down, rubbed the little guy's head, and said sincerely: "Then I'll ask Xiaohui to take care of Yangyang and Xiaojing."

Lei Guanghui saluted with a "Pa" and said, "Lei Guanghui obeys your order and promises to complete the mission!"

The child's serious yet funny look immediately amused the two adults, Su Qiao and Zhang Xiaoqing.

After the two of them brought the child back to the compound, it was not until the time to say goodbye that Zhang Xiaoqing hesitated for a moment and spoke to Su Qiao hesitantly.

"Qiao Qiao, although Guo Zhichao has been fired, you should be more careful in the future, because his uncle is a member of our provincial revolutionary committee.

Before he got into the school as a teacher through connections, he was a gangster, and he was a vengeful person, so he didn't dare to do anything wrong in the military area.

But next time you go to the city, be careful to avoid him playing any tricks on you."

Su Qiao nodded and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I understand. Thank you for reminding me."

"You're welcome." Zhang Xiaoqing said with a smile: "Those parents are right, you have helped us a lot this time.

I can't help you with anything else, I can only tell you what I know and remind you to pay attention."

After returning home, Dabao was doing his homework while Erbao enthusiastically taught Sanbao the song he had learned at school that day.

Su Qiao tied an apron and went into the kitchen to cook dinner.

The kitchen window faces the courtyard entrance.

While she was busy, she looked absentmindedly towards the courtyard gate, wondering if Qin Zhengrong had found someone to open the box.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw the tall figure of a man appear at the gate of the courtyard.

She was excited and subconsciously wanted to go forward.

Before she could put away the knife in her right hand, the potato she was holding with her left hand rolled, taking her hand with it under the knife.

"ah--"

Su Qiao couldn't help but scream out in pain as he felt the pain in his fingers.

She put down the kitchen knife and looked at the bright red blood oozing out of her fingers. The man strode in and asked, "Qiao Qiao, what's wrong..."

The man had not finished asking the question when he saw the wound on her finger.

The next moment, a big hand grabbed her bleeding finger and put it directly into her mouth.

Feeling the warm touch, Su Qiao raised her head subconsciously and stared blankly at the man's profile with a slightly frown and a focused look.

Even though they had done more intimate things many times before, at this moment, her heart still skipped a beat and was out of rhythm.

After the man licked the blood off her fingers, he carried her across to sit on a chair in the living room.

"Sit still."

The man gave the order in a slightly overbearing tone.

She quickly dug out a few herbs from her medicine cabinet, ground them into powder, and mixed them with cool boiled water to make a paste.

The man half-knelt on the ground, concentrating on wrapping the medicine paste in gauze and applying it on her fingers.

The look of concentration was as if he was treating a rare treasure.

At this moment, Su Qiao seemed to be unable to hear any sound from the outside world. She could only hear her own heart pounding in her chest.

"Does it still hurt?"

After the man bandaged it, he looked up at her with a slightly frown and asked.

Su Qiao was stunned when she saw the distressed look on the man's face.

Did she not just cut a gash, but cut off a finger?

She couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Brother Zhengrong, I just cut off a little skin, it's just a small wound.

Don't be so nervous. I feel like my fingers might fall off when you are so nervous. "

Qin Zhengrong's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he said without allowing any argument, "From now on you are not allowed to cook. I will bring breakfast and lunch back for you in the cafeteria.

I'll make dinner when I get back."

"Don't do any housework for a few days until your hand heals, especially work that requires the use of sharp tools or water.

I'll wash the clothes, mop the floor, and plow the yard. You just need to take good care of it."

Su Qiao was helpless: ...

But these jobs were originally done by men!

She didn't want to work, mainly because apart from cooking, she didn't have the chance to do any other work.

Every day when she got up, her husband had already hung up the clothes and mopped the floor.

Now that the man specifically said this, she felt that she had not just lost a finger, but might have been paralyzed.

Before she could argue, the man added forcefully, "From now on, when I'm not at home, put away all the knives and sharp objects in the house, and you are not allowed to touch them!"