"mom… "
These parents were aggressive, staring at Mother Liu with unfriendly expressions, almost spraying saliva on Mother Liu's face.
"Okay, you guys... Sure enough, every kind of parent has every kind of child, no wonder!" Mother Liu swallowed her saliva, and pulled out Wang Mingjiang, "Principal Wang, are you just looking at it like this? Is the identity of the perpetrator reversed?"
"Hey, everyone, calm down and calm down."
Wang Mingjiang pressed his hands down, "Children are the most impulsive when they are young. As parents, we must play a guiding role. But Mama Liu Peng, what you just said is indeed a bit too much, let's discuss the facts. This is It belongs to the entanglement between children, as an adult, you should not use such words to insult children and hurt their self-esteem!"
In fact, Mother Liu was also secretly afraid. She was impulsive and regretted it after she finished speaking.
But asking her to apologize in person, she couldn't save face.
So he wanted to save face and suffer, and muttered softly: "But I'm not wrong."
They are a bunch of wastes, they count down every year in exams, and they will be a disaster when they enter the society in the future. Didn't you see what kind of beating her child looked like
"How dare you say that! Believe it or not, I'll slap you to death!" A woman couldn't take it anymore, rolled up her sleeves and wanted to hit her, but someone quickly stopped her.
The atmosphere was tense, and when each of them was stalemate and refused to give up, a soft voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
"Then I want to ask, in the eyes of this aunt, what kind of grades are considered waste?"
As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Under the baptism of countless pairs of eyes, the little girl stood upright with her small body, showing no timidity at all. Her eyes are curved, and she has just the right amount of sweetness when she speaks, she is cute and harmless.
Liu's mother thought about it, "Then... at least that's better than my child's grades?"
swish—
Everyone's eyes fell on her unkindly, and Mother Liu shrank her neck in fright.
Song Yaoyao nodded, "So it's so simple?"
She put her hands in her pockets, "Then do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Mother Liu was stunned, "What are you betting on?"
Song Yaoyao opened her lips: "In the final exam of this semester, if all the students in our third class have higher test scores than your son, you must admit that your son is a waste and your whole family is a waste during the parent meeting. How about it?"
I go-
Tang Xinrou clucked her tongue, baby, how dare you say it!
Mother Liu didn't say anything for a while.
"Why? Don't you dare to gamble?" Song Yaoyao sneered, her bright little face became a little more arrogant, "They say that Class 3 is the bottom of the whole grade, I admit that. But you don't even have the courage to bet against us scumbags No, in my opinion, you really are—"
She paused for a moment, gave a thumbs up, and swiped down.
With the cutest face on her face, she said the cruelest words.
"Trash~"
Needle drops can be heard all around, and a gust of wind whizzes past.
The students in class three looked at Song Yaoyao standing in the crowd. From her body, they seemed to see the arrogance, willfulness and vitality of their generation.
It made my heart tremble, and an inexplicable impulse rushed to my heart.
Shen Xun turned his head and gave a disdainful smile, "Just bet, I'm afraid?"
"Yes! If you have the guts, bet on it! Our third class is accepted!"
"If you don't do well in the exam, I will recognize the word trash! But if we do it, then I'm sorry, we will beat your son every time we see him in the future! There is no other reason, just looking at trash is not pleasing to the eye!"