Rong Hao was obviously angry.
We are not in the same circle, but no one is superior to anyone else.
She was so unreasonable and dared to spread rumors in front of him. Who knew what rumors she spread in private?
He doesn't want to be angry for no reason!
Ms. Ning opened her mouth, gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice:
"Does this count as an attack on you?"
She probably didn't want to completely ruin her relationship with Rong Hao.
Therefore, because Rong Hao's attitude was too tough, her momentum was suppressed.
She softened her tone a bit, and then began to excuse herself under a beautiful pretext:
"Teacher Rong, why are you so angry? I'm not picking on you on purpose. It's just that for a little kid from the countryside, why are you defending him like this?"
From the beginning to the end, she felt how bad her behavior was.
It was clearly an act of aiding and abetting evil, but in her eyes, it became an act of upholding justice.
Rong Hao asked in a deep voice, "I wonder if Ms. Ning knows the truth behind Feng Yuan being beaten?"
She knows nothing, yet she dares to seek justice for her child?
Ms. Ning said disapprovingly:
"Isn't this already obvious? My A-yuan told me everything at home. Add to that what he just said, isn't it clear? My A-yuan was beaten for no reason. It's truly pitiful!"
Rong Hao said coldly:
"Just because of the child's one-sided statement, you believe that he is completely innocent?"
The blatant doubt in these words is simply too obvious.
Ms. Ning immediately asked:
"Teacher Rong, what do you mean? Could it be that my A-yuan is wrong?"
She has great confidence in her children.
"Our Ayuan grew up beside my father. Our Ning family teaches by example and is honesty-based. We would never lie to anyone. You can rest assured about that."
Ms. Ning really trusts her children.
However, Rong Hao was not in the mood to care about their family education or who the child grew up with.
He said directly: "As far as I know, this does not seem to be the case."
Rong Hao knew that Ms. Ning in front of him relied on her status and was only willing to believe what she wanted to believe.
Talking about leniency with such a person will only encourage her arrogance.
"Feng Yuan."
Rong Hao simply turned his gaze directly to his students.
"Rong, Teacher Rong."
"You are a student I taught, although our teacher-student relationship was only a few months."
After a pause, Rong Hao said in a deep voice, "I think I can't let you embarrass yourself in public, so shouldn't you tell your mother exactly what you said at that time?"
Feng Yuan was startled, then suddenly looked up at Rong Hao.
He was almost expressionless.
But Feng Yuan's heart was beating fast.
Could it be that Teacher Rong knew what he said at that time?
Feng Yuan's heart suddenly began to beat violently.
The reason why he dared to insist just now was because he thought Rong Hao knew nothing.
But now the situation...
"I, I don't know what you're talking about."
Seeing that he was so stubborn, Rong Hao didn't give him any extra expression.
"Don't know what you're talking about? Well, then don't say it."
"Ms. Ning, as far as I know, the children argued because Feng Yuan insulted the child's dignity in front of her. Therefore, all the actions of the child were just to protect themselves."
Of course, Ms. Ning couldn't just let it go like that.
She asked, "Then you must let me meet the assailant, right?"
Rong Hao frowned slightly.
Naturally, he was also hesitating whether or not to let Song Rushuang see her.
Ms. Ning continued, "I can't just be negotiating with you. Doesn't this child have any family?"
Feng Yuan, who was standing by, didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly said:
"Isn't her father in jail? With a murderer as her father, the rest of the family probably isn't much better, right?"
Ms. Ning's eyebrows immediately raised: "What? Murderer?"
Rong Hao frowned, but didn't explain much.
Ms. Ning seemed very excited, like the self-proclaimed most righteous public scale in the world.
"Teacher Rong, I think now it's not just me who has to give a reasonable explanation. You have to give all the parents a reasonable explanation."
In just a moment, he seemed to know why Song Rushuang took action.
"Ms. Ning, it's best not to bring harm to children when it comes to adult matters."
He had been pestering Rong Hao here for half a day, and when the time came, he was quite thick-skinned, so he deliberately lied with his eyes open.
"Humph, the one who got beaten was my son. If it was anyone else, it wouldn't be a big deal, but the child of a murderer..."
She hadn't finished what she wanted to say.
The classroom door was opened from the inside.
Song Rushuang stood calmly by the door, looking up at Ms. Ning, and explained seriously:
"He didn't commit murder, he only committed kidnapping. Besides, he didn't kidnap anyone else, he kidnapped me."
She suddenly said this, which was something Ms. Ning had not expected.
However, she was only surprised for a moment, and her expression quickly returned to normal:
"I thought the monster my son was talking about was just an ugly girl with barely grown hair. You said your father kidnapped you, but let me ask you, if you were innocent, why would he kidnap you? It's obvious that you're not a good person either."
If she met a disabled child like Song Rushuang normally, she might be kind enough to give her something good.
Ms. Kening had already formed a preconceived notion about her, thinking she was a little bitch who intended to harm her son.
So naturally, she couldn't say anything good.
Rong Hao was extremely anxious.
"Xiao Qi, go in first."
Song Rushuang naturally would not agree.
This incident was caused by her, and Feng Yuan's mother was also targeting her. She couldn't always hide behind Rong Hao.
After all, Rong Hao didn't owe her anything.
Why should others help her to withstand the pressure?
Song Rushuang first shook her head slowly, then looked at Ms. Ning.
She was so calm.
"So, what do you want?"
There is really no point in arguing with each other. Song Rushuang thinks that everyone should speak frankly.
Why is it so noisy?
There must always be a purpose.
So, isn’t it better to just say it directly and not waste everyone’s time?
Ms. Ning was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Rushuang with some disdain:
"What's there to say to a child like you? Where's your mother? Doesn't she know what a little bitch her daughter is? It's fine if she doesn't even come to apologize after hitting someone, but now I've come to her door, how long is she going to keep pretending to be dead?"
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