Jiang Yue hadn't seen this teacher when she last visited the kindergarten, and she didn't agree with Teacher Chen's approach.
Without distinguishing right from wrong, and without asking the reasons behind the matter.
They convicted a child.
Although Jiang Yue hadn't spent much time with her adopted son and might not know him well, he had been very well-behaved in front of her during this period.
Very obedient.
She is also very sensible.
They won't make a fuss or cry loudly if they don't get what they want.
She believed he wouldn't attack his deskmate without a reason.
“Mrs. Zhou, there are surveillance cameras in the classroom, and other children also witnessed Zhou Zhengchu suddenly pushing his deskmate.”
Ms. Chen is a new teacher. She knows that the children in this kindergarten all come from powerful families, and each child has a family that she cannot afford to offend.
However, objectively speaking, her handling of the matter was already very lenient.
To be fair, Mr. Chen looks down on ordinary wealthy wives, believing them to be housewives who depend on money and have no status or dignity.
Jiang Yue remained remarkably calm: "You've already mentioned this matter, but everything has a reason. Have you asked about it?"
She then said without batting an eye, "I know my child's character very well. He wouldn't bully someone for no reason. Show me the surveillance footage from the half hour before and after the incident. I suspect my child was bullied."
Teacher Chen is still young, and she was really at a loss when faced with such an overbearing parent.
Jiang Yue grew up in the palace from a young age. Even children can be quite cunning, and she's also very good at acting pitiful.
Ms. Chen did not have the authority to access the surveillance footage, so she took a deep breath and had no choice but to seek help from her superiors.
At this moment, the chubby boy's parents rushed to the kindergarten. When they saw the bandage on their son's head, they immediately started cursing.
After yelling until they were exhausted, they finally remembered to ask, "Who did this?!"
There was silence all around. The woman's gaze swept around and finally settled on Jiang Yue.
When the woman saw Jiang Yue's face clearly, a lump formed in her throat, and she couldn't breathe. How could it be Jiang Yue?
The Zhou family is not someone you should offend.
The woman swallowed her anger, her face cold, waiting for the teacher to handle the situation.
The principal only then realized that such a big thing had happened in the junior class, but she was also glad that the Zhou family's child was not injured, otherwise they would not have been able to bear the responsibility.
Someone in the Zhou family is about to be promoted to the top position.
To put it bluntly, it's not a big deal if you upset other parents; a sincere apology will usually resolve the issue.
That guy from the Zhou family is just different.
The principal stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "It's normal for kids to have little squabbles. I just asked the school doctor, and thankfully, he only had a minor cut on his forehead. It'll heal with some rest."
The woman was immediately displeased upon hearing this.
Isn't this biased?
Why should her child have to suffer like this? What will happen in the future?
"Principal, you can't say that. Children need to be taught from a young age. If they are not taught properly when they are young, who knows what kind of harm they will cause to society when they grow up."
She didn't dare to say anything harsh openly, so she only dared to make sarcastic remarks in a subtle way.
"Some parents don't know how to teach, but society will help them educate themselves in the future."
Mothers can't stand seeing their children being bullied, and when their emotions get the better of them, they can't help but say whatever comes to mind.
She ignored her husband's insistence on tugging at her sleeve, signaling her to stop talking.
Jiang Yue, with her temper, was definitely not one to swallow her anger. Just as she was about to retaliate, the child in her arms raised his cold face and looked at them with a hint of childish sharpness: "He deserves it."
Although Zhou Zhengchu was young, he could already understand what the adults were saying.
He hated them mocking his mother like that.
He didn't want his mother to do things for him, and he had to keep tolerating her.
Zhou Zhengchu looks more like Zhou Ji, especially his eyes, which are beautiful yet cold and sharp. "He insulted my family first. I told him to shut up, but he still wanted to talk."
The boy had a stern, cold expression, just like his unsmiling father. He continued in a cold voice, "If I ignore him, he'll poke me with his pen and force me to listen."
"He bullied me first."
Even though the chubby boy was terrified of him, he couldn't help but peek half his head out from behind his mother, looking a little guilty and a little aggrieved: "I didn't."
He said bad things!
But he didn't poke him with the pen!
He's lying!!!
The chubby boy was frightened by Zhou Zhengchu's cold gaze and retreated, then burst into tears.
The chubby boy's mother was a little embarrassed and was about to retort.
Her good-for-nothing son confessed everything, saying, "I will never dare to say bad things about your mother again, waaaaaah."
"I'm just jealous that your mom is prettier than my mom, waaaaaah."
That's scary.
That look in your eyes just now was terrifying.
What a good kid! He's faking it!
It's an act!!!
The chubby boy's mother could no longer continue her aggressive approach; her face flushed red and then turned pale, and her throat felt like it was choked by a stone.
The kindergarten principal stepped in to mediate: "Mrs. Liu, you see, your child made a mistake first. Why don't you apologize to the child and the child's parents?"
The woman's facial expressions changed dramatically as she reluctantly said sorry.
That's when it finally came to an end.
When Zhou Ji arrived at the kindergarten, Jiang Yue was just about to take her child home.
The man, dressed in a suit and tie, stood nearly 1.9 meters tall, giving those around him an inexplicable sense of pressure and oppression.
The man was accompanied by four or five bodyguards, exuding an imposing aura.
Jiang Yue looked at him with some surprise: "Why are you here?"
Zhou Ji shook his phone: "My teacher called me."
Jiang Yue said, "Oh, what's the point of him coming now? It's too late."
If it weren't for her exceptional wit and powerful presence, the child would have been forced to apologize long ago.
Having such a useless, good-for-nothing biological father.
It's truly a misfortune for the child.
"The matter has been resolved, you can leave now."
Zhou Ji was surprised and raised an eyebrow. "You've taken care of it?"
Jiang Yue nodded her noble head: "Yes, since they sincerely apologized, I will reluctantly forgive their apology and accept it."
Zhou Ji: ?
If he remembered correctly, the teacher said on the phone that his son had broken his deskmate's head, and that his wife was already on her way to the school.
Zhou Ji wasn't worried about his son; he was more worried about Jiang Yue getting angry at the child.
However, it now seems that he was overthinking things.
Jiang Yue seems to genuinely care for the child now.
All right.
This matter is no longer important.
He has more important things to do now.
Zhou Ji took two steps forward, lowered his eyes and carefully examined her face. Her face was delicate and soft, and her fair skin looked like it could be pinched to release water. Her eyes were very clear and transparent, and you could see right through them.
Simple, innocent, and bright.
It seems to be glowing.
Zhou Ji swallowed silently twice, then expressionlessly instructed the bodyguard to take the child to the car first.
The man's unfathomable black eyes were fixed on her, and he suddenly spoke casually, "Why did you make eye contact with him today?"
Jiang Yue didn't understand anything.
Zhou Ji suddenly grabbed her chin, his expression blank but seemingly agitated. He continued to remind her, "You made eye contact with him on stage today."
After a moment of silence, as if waiting for her to understand the question, the man persisted and asked, "So why make eye contact?"
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