Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

"Okay!"

Yun Duo pushed open the door, "Brother Ye, come in quickly, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Teacher Yun Duo, I don't come to school until after dinner." Brother Ye walked into the office.

"Come on, let's talk about it. I have something to communicate with the teacher." Yun Duo knelt down and helped Brother Ye tidy up the little tie.

"Mr. Yunduo, if there is anything going on in the future, can you just communicate with me at school? Don't go to my dad for everything. I'm not a three-year-old kid. It would be ugly if things got to my dad. It seems that I am very incapable of emergency."

Seeing Brother Ye's unhappy expression, Yun Duo knew it was because of yesterday's incident, "But shouldn't the parents be notified when children fight? This matter is very serious."

"It can be dealt with seriously. My father is very busy. He comes to school to take care of my trivial matters, which greatly wastes his time. I am in the first rebellious period. If he disciplines me when he is angry, it will intensify me. Conflicts with him, family crisis, do you know?"

Yun Duo was stunned.

She is a new teacher, and she has never met such a good kid, which made her do something wrong. Could it be that all the students in this school are so 6?

Yun Duo took Brother Ye's hand: "Brother Ye, let's not be impulsive next time. If the truth is explained first, then we don't need to invite parents."

"My father has unilaterally announced that I am an adult, so I really don't need to invite parents." Brother Ye really didn't want to invite parents. It would be embarrassing to invite parents.

"Okay, okay." Yun Duo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "In the future, let's discuss everything with Brother Ye first, okay? Xin Gan just arrived at school, so it's inevitable that there will be conflicts with the children in the class. In the future, if you come to class early, you will be there when she comes. , so that there will be no children looking for her, don't you think?"

Yun Duo pointed to the wall clock on the wall: "Brother Ye, do you want to hurry back to class now and see if Xingan is here? If you encounter thorns again, Xingan will suffer a lot."

Brother Ye rushed out of the office like an arrow after hearing this.

As soon as he ran into the classroom, he saw Yuan Yuan, who had caused trouble yesterday, next to Xingan.

Brother Ye was vigilant and ran faster!

"Yuan Yuan! What do you want to do!"

Brother Ye's voice was so loud that all the children surrounded him.

Yuan Yuan turned around, "I asked Xingan if it stinks when she perms her hair."

This is the case among girls, when talking about dressing up, you can temporarily put aside any grievances or hatreds.

Xingan is also a little guy who doesn't hold grudges. Yuan Yuan took the initiative to make friends with her, and she could accept it quickly.

Brother Ye took it easy, but he was still afraid of accidents, so he stood by Xingan.

"Huh? Yuan Yuan, your forehead wasn't hit yesterday, why is it swollen? I remember your nose was bleeding from a tangerine."

Brother Ye observed carefully, he would not fail to remember the people Xin Gan had beaten.

"My parents fought at home last night and accidentally injured me." Yuan Yuan seemed to be used to it, and she didn't have any special reaction.

Xin Gan covered her mouth in surprise, and gossiped: "They have domestic violence and fights, won't they get a divorce and wait for the New Year?"

Brother Ye doesn't understand this kind of marriage: "If you are not happy, you should get a divorce. You won't say it's for you, right? Adults like to say that it's for the children."

"Of course you have to say it's for me. Otherwise, it's not great enough." Yuan Yuan pulled up the small chair and sat down, and Xin Gan immediately pulled up the small chair and sat down, no amount of hatred could suppress the eagerness gossip heart.

"Aren't you bothered if they don't get divorced?" Yan Jinxi sat down next to Xingan.

Xingan is his cutie, and from then on, he has confirmed that Xingan is his childhood sweetheart's child bride-in-law.

Brother Ye glanced at Yan Jinxi with disgust.

"Forget it, I don't want to care about it. My mother is still reluctant to let my father have money, so she says it is for me not to divorce. In fact, she spends too much. If she leaves my father, she can't support herself, let alone me."

The children were gossiping about their daily life when the teacher came in and brought Yuan Yuan's mother and Xin Gan's mother.

Seeing the parents coming, the children consciously distanced themselves from each other, pretending that the gossip meeting just now hadn't happened, indicating that the hatred from yesterday had not been resolved.

Han Mei wore big sunglasses, but she was still arrogant: "Yuanyuan, please apologize to Su Xingan and say that you will never slander her again."

It's like memorizing lines, without sincerity.

But Su Qingyue didn't care, she just wanted Xingan to feel comfortable.

Yuan Yuan whispered in Xin Gan's ear, "I'm sorry."

Xingan yelled loudly: "It's okay!"

Now, everyone knew that Yuan Yuan had apologized.

Yuan Yuan complained: "Keep your voice down, I don't want to lose face?"

"No. Hahaha!" Xingan still laughed out loud. Someone humiliated her, and an apology was what she wanted most.

The whole class applauds.

After Su Qingyue finished handling the school affairs, she had to rush to the factory again. She didn't have time to stay in the kindergarten, so she said goodbye to Xin Gan and Brother Ye and went to take the subway.

Han Mei's car followed Su Qingyue all the way.

I haven't seen you for a few years, my long hair has become short, and I'm thinner than before.

She didn't have the famous brand clothes from before, but she couldn't see the woman's inferiority complex at all.

Both Han Mei and Bai Lan'er hated Su Qingyue, and hated Su Qingyue's confidence that no one would disdain.

Now, why does Su Qingyue still have the confidence she used to have?

Han Mei drove the car, slid down the window, and drove slowly side by side with Su Qingyue.

"Su Qingyue, aren't you the eldest lady? Why, now you take the subway when you go out, and squeeze the bus?"

Su Qingyue shoveled her short hair back, flung it handsomely, and said with a mocking smile: "Han Mei, I'm different from you, I'd rather sit on the bus and play Lianliankan, but you would rather sit in a Maserati and be caught by me." They were beaten to tears, and they have different values, how can they be brought together?"

Han Mei immediately looked at herself in the glasses, and was relieved after making sure that the oversized sunglasses could cover her face.

Su Qingyue saw it, and continued to make up the knife: "Don't look, I saw that the corner of your eye was swollen and bruised when I stood beside you in the morning, but you may say that it was a fall, maybe it was a fall, I don't care either."

Han Mei almost stepped on the brakes: "Su Qingyue, don't envy me for a woman like you who has been in prison."

"What do I envy you? Envy that the photo of your husband and the [-]th-line supermodel yesterday was popularized by the paparazzi? You really think that a woman like me who has been in prison has so little information that she doesn't even know about gossip?"

Maserati got angry and rushed out.

Su Qingyue wasn't satisfied yet, she didn't expect that Han Mei couldn't stand it and ran away.

A Mercedes Benz stopped beside Su Qingyue, the window slid down, and the man called Su Qingyue: "Qingyue?"

When Su Qingyue turned her head, she was a little surprised, "Brother Qiao?"