Morning, the Heir

Chapter 771: They should be sent to juvenile prisons for proper education

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Hearing that Leng Junlin had a fight at school and was admitted to the hospital, Lin Xiaomi was terrified, and quickly asked about the situation, and he let go of his hanging heart when he learned that there was nothing serious.

Ah Xing was called, and she was sent to the hospital immediately.

She hesitated for a moment, but did not notify Leng Yihuang.

He has been very busy at work recently. The kindergarten teacher said that Leng Junlin was fine, so she went to the hospital first, and if he couldn't, then call him.

Although he knew that Leng Junlin was fine, Lin Xiaomi's heart was still struggling all the way until he saw Leng Junlin who was unharmed in the hospital.

"King's Landing." Seeing him, Lin Xiaomi ran over and looked him up, down, left, and right: "Where did you hurt?"

Leng Junlin's face was stinky: "It's okay."

"I heard from the teacher that you had a fight with your classmates. What happened?"

No matter how she asked, the little guy just kept silent, with a stubborn temper.

Lin Xiaomi had no choice but to ask the teacher.

Two teachers came to the kindergarten. One, Lin Xiaomi, had already met this morning, so she recognized him.

"We don't know exactly what's going on. They play well on weekdays, and we don't know why they started fighting. Leng Junlin's temper is rather stubborn. No matter how we ask him, he won't say anything. As for Shengyu , crying all the time, and we can't ask." The teacher also had a headache, and his tone was quite apologetic.

"It's all our fault, we didn't take it seriously.

In fact, they were quite innocent in this matter. They all ate afternoon snacks together. One second they were talking and laughing, but the next second, Leng Junlin suddenly pushed Sheng Yu away. As a result, Sheng Yu became unstable and fell over. , knocked his head directly on the table leg, and when he fell to the ground, kicked Leng Junlin's injured leg again, so both children were taken to the hospital for examination.

All this happened so suddenly that they couldn't stop it even if they wanted to.

"I'm really sorry, it's our fault in taking care of it."

After hearing the cause and effect, Lin Xiaomi couldn't blame the teacher.

"Teacher, don't say that. It's not uncommon for children to fight each other. Even if you keep watching, sometimes it's too late. I don't know what happened to the other kid? Did you get hurt?"

The teacher frowned: "Yeah, I hit my head on the table and bled a lot, and was taken by another teacher for stitches."

Lin Xiaomi's heart ached when he heard that he was going to need stitches.

They are all parents, and she knows very well that if this matter were changed to Leng Junlin, she would be so distressed that she couldn't bear it.

"Have the other party's parents come? I want to apologize to them personally."

The teacher shook his head: "Not yet. Hey, his mother is not a vegetarian. I don't know what will happen in a while. Are you the mother of King's Landing? I have never seen you before."

"I am… "

Lin Xiaomi didn't know how to explain it, so she stopped talking and turned to look for Leng Junlin.

Leng Junlin's face was stinky, seeing her talking with the teacher, her face was not very good, she kept her head down and did not say a word.

Lin Xiaomi squatted in front of him, staring at him for a moment, until he couldn't bear it any longer, frowned delicately, and pouted his neck, saying: "It's not my fault anyway."

Lin Xiaomi saw his look of reluctance, and sighed softly: "Whether it's your fault or not, you broke your classmate's head, shouldn't you tell me what happened? I haven't told your father yet, If you don't tell me, I have no way to explain to the teacher and the parents of the other party, and if I can't solve it, I can only call your father."

When Leng Yihuang was mentioned, the little guy's face became even more ugly. If Leng Yihuang found out, he would have to beat him up.

The little guy's expression was obviously loose, but he moved his mouth, but he still refused to make a sound.

Lin Xiaomi was a little puzzled, what was it that made him so difficult to speak.

Just as he was talking, another teacher walked in with a little fat man.

Fatty Shengyu had gauze wrapped around his head, his eyes were swollen from crying, and when he saw Leng Junlin, he backed away in fear.

Lin Xiaomi smiled at him, and was about to comfort him when he heard the sound of running high-heeled shoes in the corridor.

Liang Yin and Sheng Dong ran in, and when they saw the gauze wrapped around Sheng Yu's head, his face immediately became stern.

He hugged Shengyu into his arms, looked up and down, and asked the kindergarten teacher in a cold voice: "What's going on! What are you doing to eat? Can so many people look down on a child? I pay so much money every year, can it be In order to support you bastards? If something happens to my son, I want you to look good!"

The faces of the two teachers immediately turned ugly. Sheng Dong frowned and interrupted Liang Yin: "Don't mind the teacher. She is also in a hurry. She was frightened when she heard that the child was about to get stitches."

The two teachers nodded to express their understanding.

Seeing Sheng Dong, Sheng Yu burst into tears, ran over and hugged his leg, crying out for the pain.

Liang Yin looked at the blood oozing from the gauze on the back of his head, and frowned: "The little bastard who hurt my son, whether his parents came or not, we have to call the police, but I want to see who is so brave. They didn't have a good time in the future."

"Okay, you have something to say." Sheng Dong snorted, unable to bear Liang Yin's hysteria, bent down and hugged Sheng Yu: "Okay, don't cry, aren't we little men?"

"Wuuu, but Dad, I'm in pain and bled a lot..." Sheng Yu blinked his eyes, and big drops of tears flowed down patter.

Lin Xiaomi didn't expect that Sheng Yu was Liang Yin's son, so this man should be Sheng Dong.

As soon as Lin Xiaomi stood up, Liang Yin saw them, paused for a moment, then came to his senses, pointing at her with red eyes: "Did Leng Junlin hurt our reputation?"

The teacher was also a little embarrassed: "Yes, maybe there was a little misunderstanding among the children, and they started fighting..."

Liang Yin glared at her angrily: "Are you blind? Is this a small misunderstanding? He wants to kill my son!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Lin Xiaomi and said, "You are so powerful. You hit me yesterday, and today you let your son beat my son! I've never seen you bullying people like this!"

"It's said that three years old is old. At that young age, you know how to break a classmate's head. Will you pay it back in the future! You should be locked up in a juvenile detention center for good education."

Lin Xiaomi originally wanted to apologize to them. No matter what the reason for the conflict between the two children was, it was Leng Junlin who broke his head. She should have apologized, but she didn't expect Liang Yin to say that!

She touched Leng Junlin's head and looked at Liang Yin indifferently: "I believe that our Junlin is not a child who fights casually. We should ask clearly what is going on. It is our fault. We will never Will run away, but no, and I won't let you say that about my son."