The teacher thought so in his heart, and Wang Mingming's family was also obviously taken aback. Wang Mingming's grandmother was the first to react and stood up.
She glanced at Fu Xingye with her eyes and snorted, "I said, there is nothing to communicate about this matter! It's clear who is right and who is wrong! You should apologize to my baby grandson! You also need to compensate for medical expenses and mental damage!"
Wang Mingming’s parents looked at each other, and Wang Mingming’s mother also walked half a step forward, looking at the polite and sensible manner, and said: “The mental damage fee is not necessary, but we clearly suffer this time. With this grievance, I just hope you can ask your children to apologize to my family in front of all the classmates."
The class teacher's eyelids twitched, and his impression of the family was a little worse.
Nowadays, parents attach importance to science education and always pay attention to equality and freedom with their children. However, seeing the children in the class, they are indeed becoming more and more individualized, and they also know how to protect their rights from being bullied. Some of them are much more selfish than those in the past, and it's hard to turn big things into small things when things happen.
Just like today, the head teacher feels that both parties come to a parent to communicate, and who is right and who is wrong has his own judgment. But Wang Mingming's parents were obviously overdone. Right now, Wang Mingming's grandmother is still with Wang Mingming in the classroom.
Think of Wang Mingming as the little overlord in the class, his size, and the appearance of his family who are completely one-sided and protect their shortcomings. If the parents of Fu Jincheng in front of them do not distinguish the reasons, then the little girl Fu Jincheng is actually pitiful...
The head teacher was quickly calculating, thinking about how to deal with the matter as peacefully as possible, but Fu Xingye slowly raised her head to look at the grandmother Wang Mingming who had just spoken.
He stared at Grandma Wang Mingming for a second or two, and didn't mean to smile, but he just hooked his lips.
This is the meaning of sarcasm.
Before Grandma Wang Mingming had an attack, he said lightly: "You misunderstood. What I just wanted to express is that I understand Fu Jincheng. If she can beat your grandson to this degree, it must be your grandson first. What she has done makes her intolerable."
Wang Mingming's family was stunned, how could there be such a brazen parent? !
The head teacher was also taken aback.
Seeing that Wang Mingming's grandmother is about to be sloppy, Fu Xingye said again: "I know my child. I think you know what your child is like."
"You..." Grandma Wang Mingming said, her eyes flushed with anger!
"Here is the medical expenses and mental damage expenses you requested. If it is not enough, this is my business card. You can find me at any time." Fu Xingye took out a card and business card he carried with him, stacked them together and pressed them on the table next to them.
Wang Mingming's grandma leaned forward suddenly: "You are us..."
"There is not much money in the card, only seven to eight hundred thousand." Fu Xingye took a note and a pen on the desk of a teacher next to him, wrote a series of numbers on it, and pasted the note on the card. .
"..." Wang Mingming's grandmother got stuck immediately, she kept the funny posture that was going to be angry and stared and asked, "How much do you say?!"
Wang Mingming's Baba probably felt that his mother was too embarrassed, and pulled her behind her.
But Wang Mingming's grandma involuntarily took two steps towards Fu Xingye.
Fu Xingye stood up, handed two things to her, and she immediately reached out to pick them up.
However, at the last moment, Fu Xingye looked at the old lady whose eyes were shining brightly in front of him. He did not hand out his business card, but only gave the card.
The old lady rushed over immediately.
Wang Mingming's parents looked at each other and lowered their heads again, without any intention to stop them.
Fu Xingye hooked his lips again, and walked away. When he walked to the door of the office, he stopped and looked back, looking at Wang Mingming's parents, and said word by word: "Please keep my two sons away from my daughter in the future. One point. If there is another conflict between them, the 800,000, I will find a way to make the two of them pay back twice."
Is this... Is it what people say?
Is this... is a parent's attitude and correct way to deal with disputes?
No, neither is it.
But everyone present was silent.
The head teacher and several other teachers present were completely confused.
And Wang Mingming's parents were dumbfounded by the 800,000 compensation that was easily obtained. A dispute between children, a family that just took out 800,000 yuan, seemed to be something they could not afford to offend casually. Of course, the equality and freedom of a child is not worth 800,000.
So when the family bowed their heads and went out of the office, when no one was there, Wang Mingming’s grandma pinched the card tightly: "Do you think there is really 800,000 in it? Oh, don’t lose the password security guard. Yes! If he dares to lie to me, I will come to school next time to make trouble with his daughter!"
Wang Mingming's mother winked at Wang Mingming's father, and Wang Mingming's father immediately took the card from his mother.
After leaving the office, Fu Xingye went straight downstairs.
At the time when get out of class was over, there were many students and teachers walking in the corridor. Fu Xingye was pressed against the wall and was noisy by the chirping sound. He felt even more headache. When he looked down at the stairs, he had double images.
He touched his forehead, and it was really hot again.
He stopped, stood against the wall, and wanted to wait until the children were all gone before going downstairs.
At this moment, Liu Zheng came up from downstairs, looked up and saw him, his eyes lit up, and he shouted restrainedly: "Brother!"
Fu Xingye squinted his eyes to see him clearly, and couldn't help but smile when he thought of his claim just now.
He stood there and beckoned to him, Liu Zheng immediately walked up to him and stood there, looking up at him laboriously.
Fu Xingye realized that he was still holding a stack of homework books in his arms: "It's a good mix, class representative?"
Liu Zheng didn't answer him: "Brother, are Wang Mingming's parents still making trouble?"
"It should be gone, don't worry. How is it? Are you crying?"
Liu Zheng shook his head: "Fortunately, I never cry in school. Before, Wang Mingming said that she was a wild species, and that her sister was famous... She didn't cry when she was a socialite."
Fortunately, she was a famous cold girl in school. Wang Mingming wanted to talk to her and wanted to play with her. She was unreasonable, so Wang Mingming turned into always bullying her. This is not the first time. But she didn't pay any attention to him before, but this time she was very angry. According to the classmates she saw at the time, Fu Jincheng turned around and copied a broom, hit Wang Mingming and punched Wang Mingming.
Fu Xingye heard the blue veins in his temples jumping, but suddenly he felt that he shouldn't care about a child like that. Children are all educated by their parents.
He imagined the appearance of picking up the broom and beating people, and smiled bitterly.
Liu Zheng also lowered his head: "I never told my sister that she was bullied at school, plus I hit someone so hard today, I didn't dare to call my sister, so I called you."
Fu Xingye opened his mouth, but his throat was bitter. He raised his hand and rubbed Liu Zheng's head: "Go back to the classroom. If you encounter any problems in the future, you can still call me. I will come over as soon as possible. ."
Liu Zheng looked up at him.
Fu Xingye emphasized: "Not only is it good, if you are being bullied, you still have to tell me, understand?"
Liu Zheng nodded, then laughed.
Fu Xingye glanced at the workbook he was holding in his arms: "Hurry up, I'm leaving too."
Liu Zheng hesitated and asked, "Will you not go and have a look?"
Fu Xingye smiled, then shook his head: "Not going anymore."
After speaking, Fu Xingye went downstairs first.
Liu Zheng stopped him again: "Brother, were you in the amusement park that day?"
Fu Xingye walked downstairs with his back to him and waved his hand, not knowing whether he was saying goodbye or denying it.
However, Fu Xingye went down to the next floor, remembering that Liu Zheng had told himself that a good classroom was on this floor, so he couldn't move his steps anymore.
He hesitated a bit, and after the class bell rang, he decided to go outside the good classroom and take a peek at it secretly. After all, he hasn't seen his daughter for a long, long time.
He turned around and was about to go around the corner when he heard voices.
It was Nie Changhuan who was saying, "Are you really not hurt?"
"No." The voice was dull, and Fu Xingye could imagine the loss of his head down.
Nie Changhuan was also silent, and after ten seconds, he said in a softer voice, "Are all the things the teacher said just now true?"
The one who was looking at the ground immediately raised his head, holding Nie Changhuan’s face and anxiously said: "Mom, Wang Mingming is all nonsense. Don't be sad because of what he said, okay?"
Nie Changhuan looked at his daughter and asked, "That's why you are afraid that your mother will be sad, so you would rather be bullied silently by yourself?"
"I haven't been bullied." A good smile raised his face, "Don't you think I beat Wang Mingming to tears?"
Looking at the small, stubborn and relaxed appearance, Nie Changhuan's eyelashes trembled, tears still rolling down.
She always thought that a child without a father is no different from other children. But today, when I heard from the teacher, she knew that, fortunately, the school has been plagued by this problem.
There are many parent-child activities or parent-child learning that need parents to participate in in schools nowadays. And every time the school has this kind of activity that requires both parents to participate together, I will choose not to tell Nie Changhuan, and then serve as a small volunteer for other families on the day of the activity, or just do it and study alone.
Well, so is Liu Zheng.
Seeing Nie Changhuan crying, she felt so distressed that she took her soft and white hand to wipe her tears, and wiped her crying.
She whimpered: "I should also ask the teacher not to call you this time, or I should apologize to Wang Mingming directly in front of the class... Mom, don't you cry?"
"Okay, mother stops crying, let's stop crying." That said, but Nie Changhuan's tears fell more fiercely.
She tried her best to calm her emotions and took it into her arms: "You called Uncle Lei?"
After a long silence, he nodded in her arms: "I don't want your mother to come over, so I can only call Uncle Lei."
Except for my family, I just remember Lei Yunqi's number.
But last night Lei Yunqi was drunk. Nie Changhuan originally planned to send him back to his own place. As a result, she was always distracted along the way. She always remembered the appearance of Fu Xingye standing in front of the hotel. She completely forgot that there was still the back seat. It was a thundercloud period, so I accidentally took the thundercloud period home.
After Lei Yunqi received the call, he drove over in Nie Changhuan's car angrily. When Nie Changhuan heard the sound of the car engine coming out of the studio, he realized that Lei Yunqi had gone. After asking, he knew that he had caused a disaster at the school and rushed over.
When Nie Changhuan rushed over, he was just in time for a good class teacher to go to class. The class teacher explained the matter in a few sentences, and finally only said one sentence, "The matter has been solved by Jincheng’s father, and Wang Mingming’s family has also gone. Don't worry about it, Jincheng's mother."
Before Nie Changhuan saw the Thunder Cloud Stage, he subconsciously thought that the matter was resolved by the Thunder Cloud Stage that came first.
And Lei Yunqi was regarded as a good father by a good head teacher.
At this moment, Nie Changhuan's heart was extremely complicated. When his emotions were the most difficult to sort out, Nie Changhuan felt for a moment that even if it was for the children, he should just stay with Lei Yunqi.
She and him know each other, and he treats children well.
The most important thing is that, fortunately today, he is the person who thinks of it the first time.
Thinking about this in his heart, Nie Changhuan said in a low voice: "Okay, what do you think of Uncle Lei?"
She asked this sentence because she was emotionally there for a while, so when she asked it out, she froze, and immediately regretted it. But after all the questions were asked, she simply waited for a good answer. If she doesn't resist but also likes Leiyunqi, then she...will consider being with Leiyunqi.
I immediately understood the meaning of Nie Changhuan's question.
At that time, she thought of the word "daddy" in her heart, and then immediately thought of Fu Xingye's appearance, but if she wanted to use the word "daddy" on Lei Yunqi, she would be very resistant in her heart.
Even if she didn't have much contact with Fu Xingye, Fu Xingye, Fu Xingye didn't treat her much better. She only had such a father in her heart. No matter how bad this father is, she is willing to give her father one or another chance.
But right now, I thought about Lei Yunqi, and thought that Nie Changhuan might be too tired to raise them alone or really like Uncle Lei, so I asked this kind of question, and there was no way to say "bad" these two. word.
"Uncle Lei is very good. Uncle Lei and I both like Uncle Lei!"
Nie Changhuan's heart fell. When she withdrew from her arms to look at herself, she hurriedly raised her lips and smiled. Only she herself knew how difficult and far-fetched this smile was.
When she asked a good question just now, she also thought that maybe the reason she would ask this question might really be because she has been in love with Thunder Cloud for a long time.
But when she heard the affirmative answer right now, the resistance and disgust in her heart almost drowned her.
Seeing Nie Changhuan laughing so happily, he also laughed at her.
She thought to herself, as long as her mother is happy.
Nie Chang couldn't laugh anymore, and stood up and took a good hand: "Let's go, don't delay for too long. Mom will send you back to the classroom for class. Mom will come to pick you up in the afternoon."
After following Nie Changhuan for a few steps, he suddenly raised his face and asked Nie Changhuan, "Will Uncle Lei come too?"
Nie Changhuan hesitated, not willing to make his daughter sad: "I will come."
"Oh." Lowered her head: she suddenly didn't like Uncle Lei that much.
Fu Xingye, who was standing by the corner wall, quietly watched the mother and daughter walk away, and tried to laugh, but he tried to hook his lips several times, but he couldn't laugh.
He turned around, feeling as if his heart was hooked behind him with a barb. Every time he took a step, the rope holding the barb tightened. I don't know where it hurts, but it hurts him so hard that he can't even focus his eyes.
He didn't want to think about it, but he was thinking about the scene of Nie Changhuan calling another man's husband and calling another man's father...
He raised his hand to hold on to the wall and closed his eyes, trying to get rid of the images in his mind, but the moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a whirl, top-heavy, and he subconsciously wanted to stand still, but instead he was empty. He planted directly down the stairs, and didn’t know how many times his head and body had hit the steps. When the body finally stopped, he opened his eyes laboriously, and vaguely saw a face-to-face woman hugged by his blurred vision. Leaning over at him with a book.
Through the expression on her face, Fu Xingye knew that he must be very embarrassed.
But he had no strength to stand up decently, and fell asleep deeply.
The female teacher standing beside him tremblingly took out her mobile phone and called an ambulance.
…
After sending him back to the classroom, Nie Changhuan walked to the small garden downstairs to call Leiyunqi, and then stood in the small garden and waited for Leiyunqi to come.
It took about ten minutes after the thundercloud period to trot over.
"where have you been?"
Lei Yunqi smiled mysteriously: "Guess?"
"Don't guess."
"......"Mr. Lei had to say, "Haven't we punched someone? I went to the school supermarket and bought a bunch of snacks that primary school kids love, and I just sent them to the classroom. But instead of giving Wang Mingming his share, I left it in a good hand and saw how I would handle it myself."
Nie Changhuan looked at him, but he didn't expect that he had a good idea for children.
Lei Yunqi was blushing when she saw him, and scratched his head: "You look at me like this..."
"Brother, thank you." Nie Changhuan paused and repeated, "Thank you for today's matter."
"Oh, what are we talking about between? And it didn't cost much!" Lei Yunqi was a little at a loss. In fact, when he came, there was no one in the teacher's office. Only one teacher from another class said that things seemed to be handled properly. Yes, because Wang Mingming’s parents are gone. Lei Yunqi made a special trip, thinking that no matter how much he had to do, he thought that when he was a child, he always took snacks to win the hearts of his classmates, and then went to the supermarket.
A good class teacher mentioned before that "Good Dad" directly used 800,000 yuan to smash the other's parents away, so Lei Yunqi said that he didn't spend a lot of money. Nie Changhuan thought that for a net worth like Lei Yunqi, 80 Wan really doesn't have much money.
His 800,000 may be equivalent to her Nie Changhuan's 800 yuan.
I don't know how to pay this money.
Nie Changhuan suddenly didn't want to speak a bit, and turned around and left.
Lei Yunqi followed up: "Should we not wait to finish school with Zhenger?"
"No, there are still two or three hours before school is over. I'll go and do something first." Nie Changhuan took out the car key, "I'm leaving first, you can also drive the car back."
"Hey, hey, I'm fine anyway, go with you!" Lei Yunqi sat in the co-pilot, looking like he couldn't get off the car.
Nie Changhuan didn't care about him, and slowly drove the car out of the school.
When her car was stopped by the lift pole in the school parking lot, an ambulance came in from the outside and drove into the school very quickly.
Nie Changhuan frowned, turned his head and watched the ambulance disappear around the corner, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.