When Liang Yuan saw the two coming out one after the other, he was ready to drive to school first. Later, Liang Yuan learned the ins and outs of the relationship between the boss and Mr. Cheng. He had to admire the boss. For more than ten years, it was just rumors and certificates. The boss is now more responsible for Mr. Cheng. He has been observing for so many days, and he really hopes that there will be real feelings between the two. The boss has been much softer lately.
Sitting next to Yi Zhenghua, Cheng Yun was really restless. He didn't know what the homeroom teacher would say to Mr. Yi. He hoped he wouldn't start scolding him. That would make Mr. Yi feel a little too embarrassed. He secretly looked at Mr. Yi next to him, and found that Mr. Yi was looking at the documents with his head down. He said that serious men are the most handsome, and it seems that there is nothing wrong.
Cheng Yun's sneak peek was aboveboard, and when Mr. Yi looked up and looked back, he turned to the front naturally.
Mr. Yi thinks the children are cute.
The school is not far from where I live, and it takes about 15 minutes to drive there. Liang Yuan stopped the car and said, "Boss, Mr. Cheng, here we are." supercilious.
Yi Zhenghua packed up the documents and got out of the car: "Liang Yuan, wait here."
Although Liang Yuan didn't know what happened, he didn't ask. He would naturally let him know what the boss wanted him to know.
Yi Zhenghua planned to solve the children's fight on his own. After all, it was a fight, and he didn't want others to have a bad impression of the children.
Yi Zhenghua and Cheng Yun entered the school gate one after the other, and Cheng Yun followed behind Yi Zhenghua, with a gap of three or four meters between them. Yi Zhenghua slowed down, waited for the child, let the child get closer to him, and then took the child's hand: "Why are you walking so slowly?"
With his hands wrapped in warm palms, Cheng Yun looked up at Mr. Yi who was nearly a head taller than him, pursed his lips, and said two words: "Short legs."
Yi Zhenghua really couldn't laugh or cry at this answer, he smiled helplessly: "My little friend, I am not growing anymore, you can still grow, so drink more milk, eat more, and exercise more." In the end, he Rubbed the child's soft hair.
In fact, Mr. Yi thinks that the height of children is more appropriate, and it feels comfortable to touch their heads.
Cheng Yun has a dream in his heart that he can grow up to two meters in height.
Afterwards, the two walked side by side to the teacher's office, where the class teacher Cheng Yun was already waiting.
The offices here are divided by subject. Their homeroom teachers teach Chinese. The school organizes a half-hour recitation in the morning, which requires the Chinese teachers of each class to be responsible, so other Chinese teachers are not there.
"Teacher, I have to make Cheng Yun apologize. What did you do to my child?" This was the voice of a woman crying, the voice was sharp, and they heard it as soon as they arrived at the door.
Then there was Cheng Yun's comforting voice from the class teacher: "I don't know the specific situation yet. If Cheng Yun is wrong, I will definitely ask him to apologize to you."
It seems that this class teacher is still sensible, without knowing all the circumstances, he did not favor any side.
The woman's weeping voice came again, mixed with anger: "Teacher, are you correct that you mean Cheng Yun? He hasn't come yet, he just has a guilty conscience."
The head teacher was about to say something else, but Yi Zhenghua pushed the door open, and everyone in the room focused their attention on the door.
Yi Zhenghua felt that it was really lively here. A boy with gauze wrapped around his head sat behind a woman, with his head bowed and silent. There were two boys and two other women sitting beside him. The woman just held the child in her arms, looked at the woman who spoke, and nodded from time to time. The woman who spoke was tear-stained, pointing at her son and talking to Teacher Zhao. There was a woman standing beside her, it should be these few The head teacher of the boys.
When the woman saw Yi Zhenghua, she was taken aback for a moment and fell silent. The other two looked at the woman in front of her and tightened their arms around the child, which made the child hurt a bit. The child didn't know what the mother was thinking. He looked at his mother suspiciously.
When Teacher Zhao saw Yi Zhenghua bringing Cheng Yun in, he relaxed his frown a little, "Isn't this here?"
"Well, teacher, I'm in trouble." Yi Zhenghua politely said hello to the head teacher first, and then turned his attention to the parents of the other party: "Hello, I am Cheng Yun's guardian, Yi Zhenghua."
"Hello, hello." The woman who spoke just now wiped away the tears on her face, and stretched out her hand to shake hands with Yi Zhenghua.
Yi Zhenghua turned around and ignored him, came to shake hands with him just after wiping away his tears? He thinks dirty. What he dislikes most is people who cry all the time. If they have something to say, can crying solve the problem
If others know Mr. Yi's thoughts, they may know the reason why Mr. Yi has been single for so long, and he is single by his ability.
Yi Zhenghua looked at Teacher Zhao again: "Teacher, can you tell me about the situation?"
Teacher Zhao was annoyed by this woman crying, and the other class teacher just watched the parents crying here without saying a word.
Teacher Zhao glanced at the woman who was no longer crying, then turned around and explained the whole story to Yi Zhenghua.
The woman erased the cause of what happened, and kept crying about her son being beaten and how serious his injury was. She kept emphasizing the fight, and didn't mention Cheng Yun that her son asked someone to block her first.
After Yi Zhenghua finished listening, he turned around and called the kid over: "Yunyun, come here."
After Cheng Yun came in, he stood with his head down, and walked over when Mr. Yi called him: "Mr. Yi."
"Tell me about this." Yi Zhenghua rubbed the child's hair, looked at the child with a smile, and said gently. Because of the smile, that serious face made people feel a lot closer.
Cheng Yun was very obedient, and when he repeated the matter, the woman on the other side's complexion became worse and worse, and after Cheng Yun finished speaking, he quickly answered, "No matter what, it's wrong for Cheng Yun to beat someone, why should he beat someone? Really no tutor... "
Yi Zhenghua frowned, the gentleness just now disappeared, his face was full of coldness, he looked at the woman coldly, and asked: "Madam, do you have any dissatisfaction with my education?"
The woman shrank her neck when she heard Yi Zhenghua's words. She knew Yi Zhenghua and knew how scary he was, so she smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Yi was joking."
"I didn't joke with you." Yi Zhenghua sneered, and continued: "My kid was wronged, I wanted to find you, but I thought it was my kid who made the move first, so I didn't want to pursue it... He paused, and continued: "But I didn't expect you to find the school, so let's do the math."
"Insulting me and Cheng Yun and spreading rumors about our relationship have caused great harm to me and him, and also damaged our reputation. We will find a lawyer to discuss this matter with you in detail. As for the beating , because there is a reason for the incident, the lawyer will discuss with you whether we need to bear the medical expenses. What do you think of this solution?"
The woman's complexion is getting worse and worse. Now there are rumors in the circle that the marriage between the Yi family and the Cheng family is a last resort. The family owed them a favor because of the fight, but Yi Zhenghua didn't expect that Yi Zhenghua planned to hand over the power to the lawyer. If it is handed over to lawyers, where will they benefit? They can't afford to offend the Yi family's legal team, and the final result is definitely not as simple as losing money.
"Finally, I would like to add that the relationship between me and Cheng Yun is a legitimate husband and wife. I hope there will be no further misrepresentation."