C2011

Xia was already very sad, this male classmate, still has no father in her all the time.

All of a sudden, her tears rolled in her eyes.

But she did not cry.

Just at this time, the teacher came in: "my friends, we are going to continue our class and make lanterns..."

The male student raised his hand and said: "teacher, I didn't care. I stepped on Xia's lantern, but I apologized."

As soon as there was a contradiction, the teacher attached great importance to it and hurriedly came over: "what's the matter? Well, why is the lantern broken? "

Summer has no words.

The male student said again, "teacher, it's like this. Summer's lantern is on the desk. I don't know what happened, but it fell to the ground. When we were playing, we didn't pay attention to it. I stepped on it and it broke... "

The teacher asked, "so you apologize?"

"I apologized. But summer, she, wants me to accompany her lantern. "

"Summer..."

What did the teacher want? Xia suddenly came to the male student, took his lantern, threw it on the ground, and stepped on several feet.

Male students' lanterns, suddenly, also become ragged.

After several seconds, the male student responded and raised his hand and pushed Xia: "what are you doing?"

Xia was pushed directly to the ground.

The teacher looked at the situation and was frightened.

And summer Sitting on the ground, I began to cry.

After all, it's a child. It's amazing that Xia can survive until now and her mood breaks down.

At the beginning of summer, I was dealing with my work when my cell phone rang.

She took a look. It was the kindergarten teacher who called. She had a bad premonition in her heart.

Good. What's the teacher calling for?

"Hello," he answered at the beginning of summer. "Hello, teacher, I'm Xia's mother. What can I do for you?"

"It's like this, summer mom. Xia had a little conflict with her classmates at school. Now she is crying. How can she coax them? "

"Contradiction?"

"Yes," the teacher said, "it's also a matter. I can deal with it. But Xia's mood is very unstable, so I think it's better for you to come here in person. "

"Good." At the beginning of summer, he nodded his head and immediately agreed, without any hesitation, "I'll come here now."

"Well, I'll take care of Xia, Xia's mother. She's not hurt, she's crying all the time."

"I know."

As soon as Xia hung up the phone, he picked up the car key, picked up the bag, and went out directly.

At the beginning of summer, I passed by Yananxi's office.

Yan Anxi, with sharp eyes, found her through the transparent glass of the office. Seeing her in a hurry, her face was not very good, and she felt that something was wrong.

So Yan Anxi ran after him and said, "ah, where are you going at the beginning?"

"I went to summer school. It was a bit urgent."

At the beginning of the summer, I have gone.

Summer school? Urgent business?

What happened to Xia?

Probably not

At the beginning of summer, drive directly to the kindergarten.

It's not clear on the phone. The teacher didn't give details. It's better to know the situation face to face.

What kind of contradiction is it that makes Xia cry all the time?

I don't understand at the beginning of summer.

However, she felt that Xia, such a sensible and obedient person, would not have been like this if he had not poked the pain.

Mu's group is a little far away from the kindergarten. When it arrived at the beginning of summer, it was already half a hour later.

She came to the teacher's office.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Xia. She was crying, her eyes were red, and there were tears on her cheeks. She was almost out of breath.

At the beginning of summer, my heart was all together.

"Summer!" She hurriedly walked over, squatted down and hugged Xia into her arms. "What's the matter? I come, don't cry, don't cry if there's mummy. "

Xia leans on her arms, and cries even more.

"Mommy..."

"Mm-hmm. I'm here. Xia won't cry. Follow me if you have anything, don't cry or not. "

The teacher said on one side: "summer mother, I have advised for a long time, but summer just can't help crying. Ask her, and she won't talk. "

Xia cried and smoked. He couldn't speak at all.

Seeing her baby daughter crying like this, she would cry at the beginning of summer.

"Well, summer, listen, don't cry or not."

However, no matter how comforted she was, Xia was still in tears, and it was hard to recover. She was wronged badly.

As soon as the beginning of summer came in, I just wanted to comfort summer, but I didn't notice any people nearby.

So at this time, a middle-aged man's voice sounded: "I really don't know how your daughter means to cry here. There's nothing in Liu Ze's family. "

The teacher said: "father Liu Ze, let's discuss this matter slowly first..."

"Is there anything to discuss?" Liu Ze's father, "isn't it clear at a glance who is right and who is wrong? Liu Ze of our family has made mistakes first, but he apologized. Moreover, he didn't mean to trample on summer's lanterns. He didn't want to

At the beginning of the summer, I heard the fog in the clouds, but I didn't know how it was.

She patted Xia on the back, then looked up at each other and said, "father Liu Ze? I remember that in Xia's class, there was a male classmate named Liu Ze

"Yes, I'm Liu Ze's father. What's wrong with your family in summer? How do you usually educate your children? "

Early summer frowned.

She has been cultivating herself for many years. For many things, if she can let go, if she can quit, she will quit. There is no need to compete for a higher position.

She can bear it, she can let it, she can quit.

However, in the matter of summer, the beginning of summer will never give up!

So now, she may be looking for her violent temper many years ago.

She stood up, took Xia's hand, let her stand beside her, and then, looked at Liu Ze's father.

"It's my business how I educate my children, and I've never felt that there was a problem with my education method. Besides, father Liu Ze, don't you think you are very uneducated? How impolite is it? "

Liu Ze's father was confused for a while. He didn't expect a daughter at the beginning of summer to be so fierce and aggressive.

Later, he said, "I I'm not cultured? Not polite? "

"Yes," nodded at the beginning of the summer, "as soon as I came in, I didn't know what happened. I only knew my daughter was crying. Out of a mother's instinct, I comforted my own daughter first, but I didn't know what happened. "