Chu Yuan stamped her feet anxiously, thinking that the evening party would start at 6:30, and the homeroom teacher must be very busy at this time.
Unable to confirm whether the bullying occurred before or after the party, Chu Yuan was extremely anxious. Finally, after the phone rang about ten times, it was answered.
"Hello, is this Chu Yeye's mother? We are rehearsing for the gala. Is there anything urgent? If not, please come to watch the gala at 7 o'clock sharp. Our class's performance is at 7 o'clock."
Parents of aristocratic children have very precious time, so even when the school organizes activities, the notification time is very specific. They only invite their own children to participate, while others participate on a voluntary basis without being forced.
Chu Yuan's eyes lit up. "Teacher, I suddenly realized I forgot to say something encouraging to my child this morning. He's a bit nervous. Can we come in now to cheer him on? Besides, the show is about to start, so coming in half an hour early shouldn't be a problem."
The phone was filled with music, the operator's voice, and the chattering of children.
Chu Yuan vaguely heard a sentence, "Chu Yeye, we don't think we've ever seen your father. Do you only have a mother and no father?"
This one sentence was enough to make Chu Yuan's heart clench. Ignoring whether the teacher on the other end of the phone agreed or not, she rushed into the campus with her head down!
Screw it, she's going to see who's got such a foul mouth, born without any manners, insisting on saying these hurtful things!
I'll beat the bastard to death!
The security guards tried to stop Chu Yuan, but found they couldn't stop her at all.
She looked like a delicate girl, but she was hunched over like a bull, and cold sweat was starting to bead on her forehead. "Hey, hey, hey, it's not time yet, you can't go in!"
However, the homeroom teacher on the phone had just said "okay" when she spoke.
Without saying a word, Chu Yuan stopped and shoved her phone to the security guard's ear. "Listen, it was the child's homeroom teacher who called me in. I'm a member of the parents' committee!"
Whether it's true or false doesn't matter, as long as the goal is achieved!
A moment later, Chu Yuan finally entered the school and rushed to the school auditorium without stopping.
When she finally saw her long-lost son, he was being pushed to the ground by a chubby boy who stood in front of him, arms crossed, looking arrogant.
"Chu Yeye, if you can't say your father's name today, we won't play with you anymore! You're not allowed to go on stage for the performance later. What right do you have to perform when you can't even tell your left and right hands apart? You're just a piece of unwanted trash!"
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