When she saw Rong Hao, a gleam of light flashed in Ms. Ning's eyes.
But soon, her mind came to what her son said to her.
The student who beat him seemed to be brought by Teacher Rong in front of him.
Then who knows whether the child had the courage to hit others because of Teacher Rong’s indulgence?
When she thought of this, she became even more unhappy.
"Teacher Rong, right? I'm Feng Yuan's mother. I came here today to ask how your school is handling the beating of my son, Ayuan."
Hearing this, Rong Hao's gaze shifted from Ms. Ning to Feng Yuan.
After a day and a night, the slap marks on his face had long disappeared.
Rong Hao didn't seem very surprised.
Because he had already known that Feng Yuan had been beaten.
After all, a student suddenly leaving school without informing the teachers is enough to show that something is wrong.
Such a big thing happened, it was not difficult for him to find out.
As a result, before he could take the initiative to ask anyone, a student came to tell him the truth directly.
Rong Hao believed the truth 100%.
It was not for any other reason, but simply because the student who came to see him was none other than the future heir of the Lin family, Lin Qianyi.
Rong Hao has been his teacher for a few months and has already figured out what kind of personality this child has.
In the entire class, except for what he said, it is very likely that what others said is not true.
Sure enough, after Lin Qianyi left, Rong Hao heard several versions of the "truth" one after another.
Naturally, this is not good for Song Rushuang.
Also because Lin Qianyi's words were so convincing, what other people said became completely unreliable.
Rong Hao clearly knew about this matter, but did not deal with it in a hurry.
That's even simpler.
Because he felt that Song Rushuang's slap was very good.
After all, Feng Yuan really speaks without thinking, so it's no wonder that others would take action.
Rong Hao did not express his opinion immediately.
This made Ms. Ning even more dissatisfied.
"Teacher Rong, what do you mean? My son was beaten. Do you know or not?"
Whether you say you know or not, it is probably not appropriate.
Therefore, Rong Hao chose a compromise answer:
"Ms. Ning, I just found out about this and was about to notify the parents when I thought you'd show up."
Sure enough, after Rong Hao said this, Ms. Ning's reaction became a little calmer.
"I'm saying, the junior class at Zhaohua School can't be so unruly."
She straightened her clothes and said coldly, "Then hand over the murderer."
Hearing this, Rong Hao frowned somewhat unhappily:
"Ms. Ning, I'm afraid your words are inappropriate. It was just a fight between children. How can you describe your classmate as a perpetrator?"
Ms. Ning immediately became relentless:
"Teacher Rong, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by children fighting? Then why is it that the person who was beaten is my son, and not someone else?"
Rong Hao suddenly sneered, his gaze drifting to Feng Yuan, who was hiding behind Ms. Ning. "Mr. Feng Yuan, if you dare to say it, you must admit it. Why don't you tell me what you said to the classmate who hit you?"
He guessed it without even thinking.
When Feng Yuan complained to his parents, he must have portrayed himself as a pitiful victim.
How could Feng Yuan dare to say this?
Ms. Ning, on the other hand, was completely calm. She forcibly pulled her son in front of Rong Hao and said to him with her neck stiff, "Ayuan, tell Teacher Rong what you said to your mother at home! Otherwise, people will think that everyone in our family is a habitual liar!"
As she spoke, she glared at Rong Hao.
Rong Hao ignored her.
As for Feng Yuan, he seemed like a roasted chicken on the fire.
The front side is wrong, and the back side seems wrong too.
In comparison, he probably felt that Rong Hao, who was not present at the time, was easier to deceive.
Therefore, he still insisted on behaving like a "little white rabbit" in front of his mother.
"At that time, Shen Minghui was arguing with her again. She didn't dare to attack Miss Shen, so she bullied me."
Rong Hao immediately asked, "She doesn't bully others, but you?"
Feng Yuan suddenly felt like his head was twice as big as his own. "Uh, maybe it's because I look kind and easy to bully?"
"hehe."
Rong Hao couldn't help but sneered twice.
He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen anyone as shameless as Feng Yuan.
How come he hadn't noticed before that among his students, there was a kid like Feng Yuan who could lie with his eyes open?
This can be learned slowly, but if a person is not capable of it, then his life is over.
As the saying goes, you can tell a person’s future by looking at him when he is three years old. This is not just a saying.
Ms. Ning nodded with great satisfaction at what her son said.
Before she could say anything to praise him, she heard Rong Hao's sneer.
This made her turn her attention to Rong Hao again: "Teacher Rong's smile clearly shows that he doesn't trust our A-Yuan!"
Negotiating with such an annoying mother and son made Rong Hao abandon his previous ideas of hypocritical compliance.
So, he nodded without any fear, and replied bluntly: "Yes, I really don't believe him."
Although Rong Hao and the Feng family are not in the same circle, his father is also a government official.
In essence, no one is afraid of anyone else.
Therefore, he dared to admit it because neither the Feng family in the military nor the Ning family in the business world could do anything to him.
Since this is the case, let's speak frankly.
No one should be too polite.
However, he never imagined that the Ms. Ning in front of him could be so despicable and shameless as to point her spearhead at Xiao Qi.
"So, the rumors are true. It's said that the assailant called Teacher Rong 'Dad' as soon as he entered the school. Now it seems that you really must favor her?"
Rong Hao's expression immediately darkened.
He was not just unhappy.
"Ms. Ning, some of these things are almost inappropriate even for children. Do you think it's appropriate for someone like you, who is almost fifty years old, to spread such rumors?"
Ms. Ning was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and replied, "I'm only forty-one years old!"
Rong Hao disagreed: "Oh, what's wrong with forty-one? Isn't forty-one almost fifty? Or is it that you can't reach the age of fifty?"
"Rong Hao! You really don't take our Feng and Ning families seriously, do you?!"
She screamed.
It was obvious that she was about to lose her mind in an instant.
"Ms. Ning, please figure out who started the attack first!"
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