Miss Garsia, the Cat Is Out of the Bag

She fiercely pushed open the door and went in, and saw her clever and soft son pressing a boy fiercely at this moment, pressing his head on the table.

“What do you mean again?”

Although the boy at the bottom was five big and three thick, he was glared at by Pear Moon, and he didn’t know what to say for a while.

What’s more, he didn’t think of this seemingly fragile pear month. Since there will be such great strength, he can’t move at all.

“I told you, forget it if you didn’t hear it!”

“Say it again, who is the bastard?”

Pear month is almost shouted out this sentence, eyes cold scary.

Although the boys bully the weak and fear the hard on weekdays, they are also panicked in the face of this scene.

“I’m sorry, I …”

Hearing the words “I’m sorry”, Pear Moon felt a little better and her strength in her hands was a little looser.

Cassie screamed, “What the hell is going on here? Why did it suddenly fight?”

Kindergarten teachers are at a loss when they see such a scene, and they are almost frightened.

“What’s the matter with you? What’s the contradiction? Come and tell the teacher. ”

Even if both the teacher and mother came, Pear Moon showed no signs of letting go.

Cassie can tell from the behavior of two people and what she just heard that there must be some friction between them. And it is estimated that it is also related to the life experience of Li Yue.

Therefore, Cassie gently persuaded: “Pear Moon, let him go first.”

Pear Moon’s eyes are red, but she still reluctantly let go. After all, he only has one relative, so she listens to her very much.

“Come and tell mom what’s going on?”

Cassie knows that he is wronged. Under normal circumstances, if it is not because of his own grievances, it is impossible for Pear Moon to casually start work on people.

She believes that.

“That’s him. He said I was a bastard without a father.”

When Pear Moon mentions her father, she can’t help feeling depressed, and even her voice has a vibrato.

Cassie heard this tone, and the hint of persuasion that she had in her heart disappeared without a trace.

Cassie is not the kind of person who is easy to mess with, and it is certainly impossible to help others bully their son.

She turned and stared at the little boy who just said his son was a bastard, and her eyes grew cold: “Is what he just said true? Did you really say that? ”

The little boy didn’t expect the mother and son to be exactly the same when they became indifferent. They swallowed saliva and were speechless by this momentum.

“But he just doesn’t have a father …”

“Then you can’t just call others bastards, can you? Is this word used casually?”

The little boy was a little disdainful, but he bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

“Sorry, I know I was wrong.”

In fact, he doesn’t really care whether Pear Moon is a bastard, but everyone in the class likes Pear Moon, even the little girl he likes likes likes him.

He really doesn’t know what’s good about this pear month except that his face looks better.

So he really wants to bully him, and nothing else can provoke his anger. Only this topic can make him react.

Li Yue heard an apology. The anger in my heart dissipated a little.

“Don’t say that again next time.”

Li Yue was just about to make peace when the little boy’s mother came to pick him up.

His mother is a little fat, standing on 10cm high heels and wearing a big red skirt with some vulgarity.

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The little boy’s mother frowned in disgust when she saw Cassie here.

At the same time, a trace of jealousy crossed my eyes.

“I didn’t expect that I was a little late. You dare to bully my son in front of so many people because he has no one to protect him, right?”

She has long been upset with the woman in front of her, and now she has finally found an outlet.

“I tell you, you don’t want to bully my son.”

The woman pulled the little boy behind her and scolded Pear Moon fiercely: “How come it’s you again? Why do you always have a problem with my son? ”

Again?

Hearing this word, Cassie turned her head and asked questioningly, “What does this mean?”

There was a shadow under the eyes of Pear Moon: “It’s not the first time he said that I’m a bastard.”

The kindergarten teacher beside me was embarrassed to explain: “These two children usually have some small frictions, but they can all solve them …”

“Small friction? My son is insulted like this, and your kindergarten doesn’t care, does it? ”

Cassie’s momentum came up at once, and compared with just being pleasant, the breath of her whole body was frighteningly cold at this time.

“Pear month mom, this …”

The kindergarten teacher wanted to make peace, but when she looked at Cassie, she didn’t want it to go like this, and she didn’t know what to say.

“What’s the matter? Do you still want to make trouble? ” The woman smiled and shook her fat body: “I tell you, your son is a bastard without a father!” ”

Her laughter was not over yet. Suddenly, a loud applause sounded, and the woman took a step back, burying her face in disbelief, screaming, “How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? Just hit me. ”

Cassie, this slap is burning and it hurts badly.

Presumably the strength is not small.

A woman has never been so wronged, and she can’t accept it for a while, so she can’t help but want to rush up and pull her hair.

As a result, Cassie directly lifted her foot and kicked her aside.

The woman covered her lower back with pain and her face was twisted.

“I tell you, you are finished!”

“Finished? As you wish. ”

Cassie doesn’t know why she is so good, but at this moment, she has played, so other things are fearless.

Come on, she’ll hit one.

The woman took out her mobile phone from her bag with trembling hands, ready to make a phone call to shake people.

As a result, a voice suddenly came from the door.

“Who said he was a bastard?”

The voice at the door is familiar and pleasant, but it is a complete stranger to Cassie.

She turned her head, wondering which strange man was defending herself.

As a result, as soon as I turned my head, I met a pair of affectionate eyes. The man’s eyes were very familiar, just like Pear Moon, almost the same.

The woman was just about to swear, only to find such a handsome man standing at the door and suddenly became shy.

“And you are, sir?”

“It doesn’t matter who I am. What matters is who did you just say was a bastard?”

When the woman heard this, she immediately covered her chest and said coyly, “It was this woman who bullied us first!” “