The kindergarten teacher looked embarrassed and hesitantly said, "He Yan's mother, don't worry, let me explain it to you slowly."
Yun Qiao held He Yan in his arms distressedly, hugged her, looked at the teacher with an uneasy expression, and said: "Okay, I'll listen, you explain."
"It's like this, He Yan's mother," the teacher said, "Little He Yan dressed very beautifully today, attracting the attention of many children. Everyone wanted to play with her, but maybe He Yan's attention span was limited, so some children were neglected. One little boy was not very happy, thinking that since He Yan didn't want to play with him, then no one should play, so... so..."
Yun Qiao grew angrier as he listened, and angrily asked, "So, he hit my daughter?"
The teacher took a step back, frightened by Yun Qiao's aura, and quickly explained, "No, no, no, no, absolutely not. He simply ripped the hairpin off He Yan's head. You know your own child well, He Yan isn't one to take a loss. He knocked the child down on the spot and hit him back."
"Come to think of it, that little boy was injured more than He Yan. When his parents come to pick up their child, who knows what they will say..." The teacher's voice became lower and lower under the intimidation of Yun Qiao's eyes.
Yun Qiao almost laughed out loud at her words. "So, according to you, we still have to apologize to that troublemaker boy?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant."
Yun Qiao was full of energy, and since everyone tends to bully the weak and fear the strong, the teacher naturally didn't dare to provoke her while she was angry. She quickly calmed her down, "Ultimately, it was that boy who started it. Although He Yan was a bit aggressive when she fought back, it's understandable. We've already reprimanded that boy, and he's promised he won't do it again. He Yan's mom, calm down."
Yun Qiao said coldly, "Criticism and education? Is that all?"
The teacher looked at her, asking for her opinion: "So what do you mean?"
"Teacher, it's normal for children to fight and quarrel. I'm not the kind of parent who would keep pestering a child over every little mistake." Yun Qiao said, "So I hope that child can apologize to He Yan in person."
The teacher looked embarrassed: "This..."
Yun Qiao emphasized, "Teacher, I just want you to apologize in person. I don't think my request is excessive."
"But...but He Yan also hit me." The teacher looked embarrassed, thinking: If he doesn't make a fuss, then just let it go. Apologize? How could that be possible?
"Come to think of it, both kids got into trouble, so they're both actually in the wrong. How about you both take a step back and forget about the apology? Okay?"
"But ultimately, it was the other party who started this. If he hadn't suddenly broken He Yan's hairpin, He Yan wouldn't have retaliated, right?" Yun Qiao looked at the kindergarten teacher with a questioning look in his eyes. "Teacher, your method of reconciling the situation by giving each party thirty lashes isn't quite appropriate, is it?"
The kindergarten teacher was speechless for a while, feeling a headache about encountering a difficult parent like Yun Qiao.
Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, He Yan, who had been silent, pulled at the corner of Yun Qiao's clothes.
Yun Qiao looked down at her daughter, only to see He Yan whisper, "Mom, forget it. I don't want to hear Sun Jia'er's apology."
Yun Qiao frowned, "But Yanyan, he broke your things and hit you. Shouldn't he be taught a lesson? If you don't make him apologize this time, he won't know that his behavior was wrong. What will happen if he bullies you again next time?"
"No, he definitely won't dare to do that again." He Yan pulled Yun Qiao's arm, making her squat down. Then, leaning close to her ear, he whispered in a voice only heard by the two girls: "Mom, when I hit Sun Jiaqi, I hit him really, really hard. He even cried and begged me not to hit him again. I think he's a wimp, he has no guts at all. He definitely won't dare to mess with me again next time."
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