Zhiyuan was forced to let go and pushed Yun Xiaoshan's head hard.
This time, Yun Xiaoshan was determined not to give in.
The two were in a stalemate until a child saw it and told the teacher that Li Zhiyuan and Yun Xiaoshan were fighting.
The teacher came hurriedly and separated the two.
There were two rows of deep teeth marks on Zhiyuan's arm.
The teacher first applied medicine to Zhiyuan, and then asked what happened.
What's going on? Doesn't the tooth mark on Zhiyuan's arm explain the problem?
Yun Xiaoshan's voice was louder than anyone else's, "Li Zhiyuan hit me first."
"Really? Li Zhiyuan?" The teacher looked at Li Zhiyuan.
"No." His answer was simple and straightforward. He didn't want to mention his grandfather or his father to outsiders.
"He threw me to the ground! They all saw it!" Yun Xiaoshan pointed at the other children.
"Really?" the teacher asked the students.
What the classmates saw was indeed the case. It was Li Zhiyuan who grabbed Yun Xiaoshan's hand and threw Yun Xiaoshan to the ground first.
A row of little heads nodded frequently.
"I didn't, I just wanted to slap his hand away, I didn't mean it." Zhiyuan explained in poor Mandarin.
There was another burst of laughter from behind.
Zhiyuan blushed and closed his mouth.
He hasn't spoken in class for a long time.
The teacher frowned slightly and said, "Li Zhiyuan, just tell me whether you were the first to do it."
Obviously, the teacher didn't understand what Zhiyuan said.
Zhiyuan shook his head.
"Li Zhiyuan, you are lying! A man should not be able to take responsibility for what he has done! You threw me to the ground, look at my clothes, here and here, they are all dirty!" Yun Xiaoshan pointed at his clothes.
The teacher's face darkened, "Li Zhiyuan, lying is not a good thing for a child."
So Li Zhiyuan fell silent, and no matter what the teacher said, he no longer responded.
The teacher had no choice but to say, "Li Zhiyuan, you are a good kid if you know your mistakes and correct them. Apologize to Yun Xiaoshan and I will ask Yun Xiaoshan to forgive you. Then this matter will be over, okay? We can still be good classmates and good friends."
Li Zhiyuan was silent.
He would never apologize to someone who called him his father and wanted to be his grandfather.
"You..." Normally, if you do this, the problems between the two children will basically be solved. The two children will just shake hands and the matter will be over. But Li Zhiyuan was so stubborn!
"Li Zhiyuan, the teacher is giving you a chance." The teacher frowned and said, "Otherwise, the teacher will call your parents over."
Li Zhiyuan frowned.
One of the children shouted, "Li Zhiyuan has no father and no mother! His mother doesn't want him anymore!"
Zhiyuan's face suddenly turned pale.
The teacher was stunned for a moment, "Then Li Zhiyuan..."
Zhiyuan didn't wait for the teacher to finish speaking. He said "sorry" to Yun Xiaoshan, then turned around and ran to the bedroom and lay on his own little bed.
Behind me, there is still everyone’s laughter.
"Li Zhiyuan can't even say sorry, hahaha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhiyuan doesn't cry easily, but he is still a child after all. The place on his arm where Yun Xiaoshan had bitten him hurt, but what hurt even more was his heart. It felt like something was swelling, sour and painful, as if it was going to burst his chest.
He suddenly missed his father very much.
When my father was still around, although he was always away from home, whenever he came back, he would put him on his neck to play, take him to play ball, and teach him boxing...
"Dad..." He called softly in a hoarse voice, "Zhiyuan is not being naughty, why don't they like me? Dad, it would be great if you could still come and take Zhiyuan home..."
Hearing footsteps behind him, he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
"Li Zhiyuan."
It was the voice of the nursery teacher.
He pretended to be asleep and didn't open his eyes.
The nursery teacher sighed and covered him with the quilt.
He didn't even get up for lunch and slept the whole time.
When it was time for a nap, other children came in to sleep. In the bed next to Li Zhiyuan lay a little boy with a round head and cheeks.
"Li Zhiyuan, are you crying?" the boy asked him.
Li Zhiyuan said nothing.
"Yun Xiaoshan is a bad guy. He bit me too." The boy stretched out his fat arm from the bed over there. His fat finger pointed at a spot on his intact arm. "Here, it's healed. Li Zhiyuan, you will be healed too."
Zhiyuan took a look and put his arm back.
That afternoon, Zhiyuan had a dream. He dreamed that he was sitting on the steps at the entrance of the kindergarten. When school was over, the teacher called out, "Li Zhiyuan, your dad is here to pick you up!"
He ran out quickly, it was really Dad!
It was really his father who stretched out his hands to him and said with a smile, "Zhiyuan, Daddy will take you home!"
He ran over, and his father lifted him high up on his shoulders. He turned around and proudly said to Yun Xiaoshan and all the other children, "I have a dad! My dad is here to pick me up!"
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