When Feng Jinhua heard that her son was being bullied, she rushed to the office.
"Whose child dares to bully my son?"
The homeroom teacher, Ms. Song, soothed her, "Mother Yongjian, please sit down first. Let's talk it over."
How could Feng Jinhua be happy? Her son, whom she protected in her arms, was bullied. It was a good thing that she didn't jump up and hit him. How could she have the mood to sit down?
He glanced at Su Hongping and Ji Xin beside him, then looked down and saw the wound on Ji Xin's face, and instantly understood.
With a gloomy face, he rolled up his sleeves, pointed at Ji Xin and said, "Did you beat my son like this?"
Ji Xin was not afraid at all. He did nothing wrong. It was Sun Yongjian who bullied him first.
"He was the one who bullied Zhou Damao first and brought the scissors into school. I just did what I had to do."
"How can you talk like that? Your parents didn't educate you well, so I'll educate you for them."
As Feng Jinhua spoke, she raised her hand to hit someone.
Su Hongping pulled her son behind her and stood in front of him.
"Feng Jinhua, if you dare to touch my son today, I will never let you go."
"Come on, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Seeing that both parents were getting more and more excited, Teacher Song quickly stepped in the middle and said, "We haven't understood the situation yet, so please don't get excited."
The two of them still had to give face to Teacher Song. They looked at each other, moved away in disgust, and sat down angrily.
Feng Jinhua sat down, wiping the nonexistent tears from her eyes and said, "Teacher Song, you have to make a decision for our Yongjian. Look at his pretty face, bruised and battered from being beaten. What will we do if he gets scars and can't find a wife in the future?"
Teacher Song's mouth twitched. The difference between this person before and after was too big.
"Don't worry, Yongjian's mother. I called you here to find out the whole story."
These two children are more stubborn than the other. Zhou Damao is timid and keeps crying out of fear, but he doesn't cry loudly. He just sobs softly, which makes people reluctant to ask more questions.
She had no choice but to call the parents.
Ji Xin recounted the whole story.
Knowing that her son took action to protect Zhou Damao, Su Hongping couldn't help but feel relieved.
She said that her son was well-behaved and sensible and would never hit anyone for no reason.
This Sun Yongjian is also like this. How can he be so naughty at such a young age?
"Stop talking nonsense! My son is so sensible, how could he possibly bully that little girl? She must have done something to upset my son."
Teacher Song said helplessly: "Yongjian's mother, Damao has always been well-behaved and sensible in the class. How could he possibly offend Sun Yongjian?"
Everyone with a discerning eye knows what kind of temper Sun Yongjian has. There is no teacher in the class who doesn't have a headache with him.
He is usually naughty in class and doesn't do his homework after class. He is just like a local bully.
Zhou Damao hid in the corner in fear, his thin body looking very pitiful.
The little girl was being bullied and no one from her family came. Su Hongping couldn't bear it and helped her tie her messy hair up again.
"Thank you, auntie."
The concern in Su Hongping's eyes was something Zhou Damao had never felt before.
Zhou Damao trembled and said, "Sun Yongjian wanted to cut my hair with scissors, and Ji Xin fought with him to help me. Teacher, please don't punish Ji Xin, okay?"
Teacher Song: "Don't worry, I will handle this matter impartially and will never let anyone be bullied."
Feng Jinhua was anxious. "Teacher Song, don't listen to her nonsense. Tell me what's going on, son."
Surrounded by a group of people, Sun Yongjian stammered.
When Feng Jinhua saw the situation, she felt that it was probably her family that was in the wrong.
She secretly gritted her teeth and blamed this brat for causing trouble for her every day. If this continued, they would have no place to stand in the family compound.
No matter how angry they are, they still have to maintain the reputation of their Sun family in front of outsiders.
"Teacher Song, this is just a little fight between the children."
Teacher Song's face was stern. "That's not what you said just now. How come your child is a treasure, but other people's children aren't? We're so lucky that Ji Xin discovered this incident in time. What if Sun Yongjian had stabbed someone with the scissors?"
Feng Jinhua stammered, "How could it be such a coincidence?"
Teacher Song couldn't explain it to her, so she shook her head and said, "Sun Yongjian must apologize to Zhou Damao and reflect on his actions in front of the whole class. He must promise that such a thing will never happen again."
"How can that be possible?"
Feng Jinhua retorted that reviewing in front of the whole class was like a parade, and how would her son behave in class in the future?
"If you don't want to, take the child home and teach him yourself. We can't teach him."
No matter how good his temper is, it cannot stop Sun Yongjian from violating discipline again and again.
He had previously smashed a classmate's head. If they hadn't been teachers and hadn't mediated between the other parents, they would have beaten him up, regardless of whether he was a child or not.
He is twelve years old this year. If he is not educated well, he will become the scum of society in the future.
Teacher Song had a stern expression, his lips pressed into a straight line, and there was a hint of anger in his voice.
Nowadays, the status of teachers is not high, but everyone respects scholars very much.
Especially on their island, teachers are scarce. For example, the teachers in primary schools are all military dependents or people from nearby villages.
Although Teacher Song is young, she is responsible and parents feel at ease leaving their children with her.
If we offend her, it will not be good for our family.
Feng Jinhua weighed the pros and cons, twisted Sun Yongjian's ear and said, "Why don't you go and admit your mistake right away?"
Sun Yongjian was very reluctant and walked slowly to Zhou Damao, saying sorry in a very fast voice.
Zhou Damao turned his head away and didn't want to forgive him.
"And Ji Xin." Teacher Song reminded.
Sun Yongjian puffed his cheeks and said, "I'm sorry."
Ji Xin snorted coldly, "I also want to apologize to you. I shouldn't have hit anyone."
Teacher Song nodded with satisfaction.
Only after the matter was satisfactorily resolved did Zhang Sufen come to the office leisurely.
"You two can go back first. Comrade Zhou Damao and Comrade Zhang will stay for a while."
Zhang Sufen didn't know what had happened. She thought her daughter had gotten into trouble at school. She pointed her finger at her forehead and said angrily, "You little girl, why do you always cause trouble for me?"
She was quite strong, and her sharp nails dug into Zhou Damao's forehead, leaving a red mark.
Zhou Damao didn't dare to dodge and could only take it.
"Talk to the child nicely and don't use violence."
Su Hongping felt pity for the little girl and couldn't help but say a few more words.
Zhang Sufen glared, "I'm teaching my daughter a lesson, what's it to you?"
Teacher Song: "Comrade Zhang, this is a school, please pay attention."
With Teacher Song around, Damao shouldn't be bullied.
Su Hongping left with her son with peace of mind. On the way back, she met Ji Pingshan who came to look for someone, and the family of three walked back.
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