Chapter 18.1 - Scariest Bully, A Good Kid? (1/2)
Chapter 18 (1/2): Scariest Bully, A Good Kid?
In the office.
One of her cheek was red, a glaring bite mark on her tender chubby arm. YinYin kept her mouth closed and tried her best not to cry infront of these people. She glared at the other two children ferociously like a baby tiger ready to launch her attack, or this was what the teacher saw.
The other two parents had come earlier. Their children had grown up being the apple in their eyes, but today they were beaten up by some other random kid. One of them was a fat middle-aged woman. She pointed her fat finger at the little dumpling and almost poked her little nose at her fingertips.
In a commanding voice, she ordered, “Get rid of her. How can a child with no quality stay in this kindergarten and bring harm to other children?”
“My family’s little Ai is always obedient and never causes trouble. Only this wild child who has no parents, can be unreasonable and hit people!”
The middle-aged woman was rich. She had a round face like a big pie, with big eyes and eyes were slightly protruding, especially when she was angry, she was really fierce and frightening.
The little dumpling subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but when she heard that she was called a child without a father and mother. She was stunned, and a pair of short legs were firmly glued in place. She courageously looked up and stared back at the woman and retorted,”I have a father, I am not a wild child!”
The middle-aged woman was not happy with the back talk of a puny child. She wanted to slap the little dumpling to teach her a lesson, but was stopped by the head teacher. Miss Wang thought about little dumpling’s father, the handsome young man, who seemed to be indifferent to everything. But if such a person gets angry, will that be very scary?
The other child’s parents came, they were a couple. The couple seemed to be cultured and also had a high position. They were too lazy to care about squabbles between three-year-old children, and they wouldn’t do anything to a three-year-old child, but what they said was also not something so nice.
The middle-aged man said: “Miss Wang, we trusted our child to you. Now he was beaten up. What do you have to say?”
The angry YinYin was still a little more fierce. One little girl fights two with the strength of starting first. The other two were hurt no less than her.
But how strong can a three-year-old be?
It was nothing more than you pinching me and me biting you. You push me and I push you.
There was a little red bump on her face. Her skin looked red and swollen. In fact, it was all a slight skin deep trauma.
In the summer, the little dumpling was wearing a short sleeved shirt, and her exposed arm was gnawed by another person, leaving a few small tooth marks.
The other two children, one is Xiaoai, the child of a middle-aged woman, the other is pengpeng, the child of the couple.
Little Ai and PengPeng look embarrassed. Their hair were scattered, their skirt was broken, and there were faces are also marked with little red marks. Little Ai took a bite out of YinYin’s arm and she bit them back. Little Ai also left a little tooth mark on the back of their hands.
Now when the two parents came, they were hiding behind them, and making faces at Yinyin.
The little dumpling was so angry that she called out childishly, “Teacher, they are saying bad things about Dad!”
There were still some important points in the young girl’s speech, and the anger was high on her head. But Miss Wang had been dealing with children all year round. When she heard what the girl wanted to say, she asked: “Yinyin, Little Ai and Pengpeng said bad things about your father, so you started to hit people?”
“They are bad!” said the little dumpling.
Her little milky voice has a snuffle, but the little dumpling was stubborn and did not cry. She emphasized: “My father is not a bad boy, he is very good!”
“Dad sends Yinyin to school every day, picks up Yinyin to go home and braids Yinyin’s hair. Dad can cook eggs and play ‘fly high’ with YinYin. Dad can do many things. Dad is not a bad boy, you are bad boy!”
The little dumpling said a lot of things, swallowed her saliva, turned her head to the middle-aged woman and said, “This aunty, I am my father’s baby, not a little wild child!”
Her eyes were red, and she was fiercely threatening people: “If you keep talking nonsense, my father will beat you!”
The man standing outside didn’t know how long he had been there before he knocked the door.
When everyone looked up, a tall and handsome young man came in. He did not say why he came, but only looked at everyone at once, which was enough to scare people.
The middle-aged woman noticed that the Global Limited Edition Patek Philippe watch on the man’s hand was one of the only three pieces ever made, it was an antique watch. Now it’s was a priceless watch with a starting price of at least millions of dollars.
Her eyes brightened, and as she was about to talk. The other middle-aged couple saw that the visitor and went silent for some reason. They quietly stepped back and stopped talking.
At this time, a small ball rushed out from the side of the middle-aged woman, hugged the man’s thigh, with her eyes bright, and said with a sweet voice, “Dad!”
When the man let her hold her thigh lightly and took a look at the scar on the little dumpling’s face and arm, and his eyes went deep.
He looked at the head teacher of the dumpling’s class. “Two against one?”
Teacher Wang, the teacher in charge of the class, faced the man’s dark eyes and counseled him with inexplicable difficulty. She hesitated, “Yes, yes, but…” But your baby was the one who hit first!
The man turned his head to look at the couple and the middle-aged woman, and then looked down at the two little girls who were scared to even look at the man who just came in.