The children's shrill and angry complaints, mixed with his grievances and choking, rang through the whole office.

Several female teachers and Ms. Jiang's face were a little ugly, especially Ms. Jiang.

But no matter how ugly she looked, she couldn't really admit that it was her and her son's fault.

A moment later, he scolded again: "how can you believe a child's words? Maybe... Maybe he's lying! When I was young, I was fighting and lying. I really... "

Seeing that the woman wanted to put a black pot on her child's head again, Qi Enron suddenly became angry and quite simply interrupted her: "since the child's words can't be believed, how do you come to the conclusion that my son is the culprit?"

"What's the point? You see, you see, what's my son like? " Ms. Jiang took her son, who was almost out of date, to stand forward, and she felt confident.

Qi Enron didn't even look at the child. He just said, "your son has been beaten, but my son hasn't been beaten?"

Ms. Jiang choked, choked her neck and said, "that's what your son did first!"

"What about the evidence? You can't believe the child's words. Now you have no evidence. Why do you say my son did it first? I also said that your son is as fat as a ball, and his hands and feet are inflexible. He didn't want to hit my son. Instead, he was hit by my son! "

"You..." Jiang Nu's morale was smoking on her head. She almost couldn't resist jumping on her and eating Qi Enron alive.

Qi Enron even looked at her and felt that he had polluted his eyes. He looked down at Ye Zhaoyang, who was still in tears, and scolded, "do you know that you are wrong now?"

Qi Enron's sudden words made several adults at the scene all confused, and the lady Jiang suddenly became proud from anger.

It is expected that Qi Enron is just trying to be eloquent. When he calms down, he has to avoid his family's status and influence in the imperial capital, and let the child apologize to his son and compensate them for their losses.

Not only she, but ye Zhaoyang also thinks so. He is very happy to hear Qi Enron speak for him just now.

This will hear her words, but suddenly feel a cold heart, more aggrieved.

Tears flowed down, bowed his head and choked: "I... I know it's wrong, I shouldn't fight with people."

"Wrong." Qi Enron interrupted his self pity in a deep voice, "you're not wrong because you shouldn't fight with others, but because you shouldn't be so impulsive. Next time, if anyone dares to speak ill of your father, or say that your father and mother killed your parents, you should bear it for a while, and then find a bunch of people to cover him with sacks when you go back. "

"Sack him?" Ye Zhaoyang thought Qi Enron would ask him to apologize to the little fat man, but he didn't expect to hear her say that there was nothing wrong with the fight, just because he didn't find someone to cover the little fat man's sack. He immediately asked, "what is a sack?"

Qi Enron's face was slightly stiff: "sacking is to use a sack to put people in when people don't pay attention, and then beat people outside the sack."

Ye Zhaoyang pondered for a moment, eyes slightly bright way: "I understand, in this case, he can't hit me in the bag, I can only hit him."

"Yes, it's right to teach others a lesson and not let yourself suffer losses at the same time. Do you understand?"

"I see!" Ye Zhaoyang's eyes glowed as if he had discovered a new continent.

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