The head teacher held Zhou Yu's mother's bucket-like waist tightly and persuaded her tirelessly.
Zhou Yu's mother responded unfriendly, her eyes blazing with fire as she cast a murderous look at the frightened little Shuangning who was hiding behind the teachers.
After much persuasion from the homeroom teacher, Zhou Yu's mother gradually calmed down and stopped rushing towards Xiao Shuangning. She sat down on the chair like a deflated balloon.
Seeing that she had stopped struggling, the head teacher breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly turned around and whispered to Xiao Shuangning, "Go back to the classroom first."
Xiao Shuangning was stunned for a moment, then walked towards the door.
"What? Want to run?"
When Zhou Yu’s mother saw Xiao Shuangning was about to leave, she stood up from her chair and roared loudly.
Xiao Shuangning was so frightened that she stopped involuntarily and looked at her head teacher for help.
The homeroom teacher pushed Zhou Yu's mother back to her seat and gently persuaded her, "She's just a child. She can't give you any explanation if she stays here, right? Look, the class bell has rung a long time ago. Let her go back to class first. I'll help you notify her family."
She didn't dare let Xiao Shuangning stay here any longer. She wasn't sure she had enough energy to stop Zhou Yu's mother from going crazy again. So, the best way was to get Xiao Shuangning out of here first.
"What class? My son is still lying in the hospital. How can she, the culprit, still stay in the classroom and attend classes? You are not allowed to leave. If you dare to leave, I will pull your tendons." Zhou Yu's mother stretched her neck and spoke with saliva flying.
"this……"
The head teacher was also left speechless by her and didn't know how to refute.
"Just stand back where you are and don't make me angry. Even if a tiger gets angry, I can skin it alive, let alone a little girl like you. Teacher, please stop pleading for her. I'm not trying to embarrass you, teacher. Just be fair. My son is lying in the hospital, and she's peacefully attending classes in the classroom. Who would feel better in her place?"
All those who are looking for trouble are like this. They talk and complain over and over again, but they always say the same few words.
She spoke with great interest, but the onlookers had already become impatient.
The head teacher was helpless and could only let Xiao Shuangning stay in the office.
"Zhang Shuangning, go to my desk and mark the test papers collected today." The head teacher said, pointing to the pile of test papers on his desk.
When Zhou Yu's mother saw that the head teacher had adopted her suggestion, a hint of pride flashed across her face, and she muttered quietly, "That's pretty good."
"Zhou Yu's mother, please sit and wait for a while. I will contact her mother right away."
"Okay, you better hurry up, I have to go to school to take care of my son."
The head teacher found a notebook on his desk, which contained the contact addresses and information of the registered students' parents.
The contact number Shumei left was, of course, Wen Dazui's home in the village.
She had originally thought about installing a telephone at home so that it would be convenient for her to contact the school, but when she thought about the high installation and telephone bills, she gave up the idea.
The head teacher found Xiao Shuangning's home phone number and used the only phone in the office to call Wen Dazui's home.
While she was dialing the phone, she was also keeping an eye on Zhou Yu's mother who was sitting there. She was afraid that Zhou Yu's mother would rush over and beat Xiao Shuangning again when she wasn't paying attention.
At this time, it was already class time, and the other teachers who had classes had all left. If this woman got angry again, she alone might not be able to do anything to Zhou Yu's mother.
Wen Dazui's voice came from the other end of the line, "Hello! Who is this?"
"Hello, I am Zhang Shuangning's homeroom teacher. Can I find her mother?" The homeroom teacher said politely to Wen Dazui on the other end of the phone.
"Zhang Shuangning?" Wen Dazui's head was spinning for a moment, and he frowned as he thought about it. Because they usually called her Ningning, he didn't react immediately. "Oh, oh, oh! You mean Ningning? You're looking for her mother, Kang Shumei, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you for your help."
"Then please wait a few minutes. It'll still be a few minutes for me to go over and call her. I don't know if she's home at this hour."
"Okay, then I won't hang up. Please help me call him."
"Okay!" Wen Dazui agreed, put the phone aside, and warned her husband, "Watch out, don't hang up the phone. Ningning's homeroom teacher wants to see Shumei. I'll go get her right away."
"I know. Go ahead! I'll watch!" Her man responded impatiently, continued to peel the peanuts on the table, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip of wine.
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