The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

"The meeting is suspended, this is a call from my precious daughter!"

On the other end of the phone, Shanshan's father gave orders in a rough voice, and then asked concerned: "Honey, who is the one who bullies you? Dad is coming to the kindergarten right now!"

With someone backing her up, the aggrieved Shanshan cried even harder: "It's Mengbao."

"How did she bully you?"

"Uuuuuh, my mother let me eat pancakes and scallions in the morning, so I farted a few more times. Then I was embarrassed. It happened that Meng Bao was next to me, so I said she farted, but Meng Bao refused. Admit it, and say that I fart badly, and tell me not to stay in kindergarten, I should drop out of school and go home."

Shanshan's father was furious: "This Mengbao really doesn't know how to flatter her. It's her honor to share the responsibility for Shanshan in our family! And what right does she have to let you drop out of school? She is the adopted daughter of the Ji family you mentioned, right? What came down was really rough..."

Shanshan cried and shook her head: "No."

"Not her?"

"It's her, but what I said before is all lies. Yaoyao, who talks nonsense, and the four of them have already dropped out of school. Meng Bao is born to Ji's family, and she was also issued a letter of appointment by the kindergarten, as that... oh , Little Inspector."

"Birth?" Shanshan's father's voice was not as arrogant as before, he pondered for a while, "Is it written in the letter of appointment who hired her?"

"It's Mrs. Han." Speaking of this, Shanshan became angry, "Dad, don't you know Mrs. Han too, can you ask her to give me a letter of appointment too? By the way, tell her that Meng Bao is rude, yes Bad boy, let her not like Meng Bao, okay?"

The opposite side suddenly became quiet, and after a while, Shanshan heard her father cough lightly, and said earnestly, "Shanshan, it's not that my father said you, it's obviously my fart, how can I wrong other children? This matter It's true that you did something wrong, so please apologize to Miss Meng Bao immediately."

"Hic?" Shanshan hiccupped in shock, "But Dad, that's not what you said just now."

Unexpectedly, my father didn't answer her question at all, but asked: "Apart from wronging Miss Mengbao, did you say anything to her just now?"

Shanshan lied subconsciously: "I didn't..."

"to be frank!"

Hearing her father's stern tone, Shanshan panicked and had to admit that she was the one who satirized Meng Bao for his fart smell and should drop out of school and stay at home.

He also publicly questioned that Meng Bao's letter of appointment as a junior inspector was wrong.

Shanshan's father took a deep breath: "Okay, now that this is the case, you should hurry up and apologize to Meng Bao, and then Dad will help you drop out of school."

"What? I don't want it!" Shanshan screamed.

Shanshan's father said sharply: "Don't bark! You don't need to apologize, but we will probably move out of our current home and live in a dilapidated house, and you will no longer have those beautiful toys and clothes."

It was hard for me to get on the line with Mrs. Han, and I could only be like a pony when I was with her.

This lemon treasure is not only the daughter of the Ji family, but also favored by Mrs. Han. They are definitely not something they can offend.

Instead of waiting to be discovered, it is better to drop out of school first, so that it is possible to keep everything now.

Shanshan's father is a businessman, and after weighing the pros and cons, he felt that at this time, the gecko's tail should be cut off to have a chance of survival.

Anyway, Shanshan is not smart, the probability of passing St. John's admission to Ruilin Primary School is about as high as fishing for moons with bare hands.

In fact, there is no loss.

Shanshan didn't know what her father was thinking, she just heard that her father was very angry, but she was not afraid, so she didn't want to apologize.

"I just don't want it! I don't want it!" After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and ran away without looking back.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time she got into trouble, her father would kill her before, but every time it was her father who compromised.

It must be the same this time!

Shanshan didn't expect that her father would not spoil her this time.

Shanshan's father hurried over from the company, and seeing that Shanshan still refused to apologize, he spanked her twice in public.

"If you don't apologize, you will be slapped in the face!"

Shanshan was really scared, and apologized sobbingly.

Then without any explanation, he was dragged to drop out of school.

Shanshan never imagined that her father, who has always loved her so much, would be so unfeeling, and she almost cried out of breath.

Shanshan, who was farting loudly, didn't let up much when she cried. The commotion was so loud that many little heads poked out from every classroom to watch.

Therefore, Mengbao is famous far and wide.

Her record of dissuading five children in two days is tantamount to welding the words "not to be messed with" on top of her head.

But the frightening boy Meng Bao himself is very calm.

She was holding a Chinese textbook, waiting with anticipation for the next class.

St. John's Kindergarten teaches pinyin and literacy, English, encyclopedia, and mathematics from the elementary class... The textbooks are self-compiled, and the textbooks are as rich in pictures and texts as picture books, and they all have a point-to-point reading function.

Meng Bao found that she already knew some characters in the textbook, it was because she saw those characters when listening to the picture book just now.

However, why do all the characters have some strange symbols on them?

Meng Bao didn't understand, so he decided not to be ashamed to ask.

She politely patted the kid sitting next to her with her little hand, and that kid jumped up instantly, saluted her and bowed.

"Mengbao, please, what's the matter?"

Meng Bao turned her hand over and over to look at it, it was strange, she just touched the child very lightly just now.

After thinking about it, she also stood up and bowed to the children.

This is called courteous reciprocity, and it was mentioned in picture books.

"I would like to ask what symbols are these?"

Mengbao's voice was soft and her smile was sweet. The child felt less scared all of a sudden. She sat back and mustered up the courage to answer: "This is Pinyin, which consists of initials, single finals and compound finals. After learning pinyin, I can pronounce all the unfamiliar characters."

"All the words?" Meng Bao's eyes widened instantly, which is too amazing.

At this moment, the class bell rang, and the Chinese teacher came.

The Guoxue teacher had already been taken care of about Meng Bao, so although she liked to ask questions very much, she asked almost all the children several times, but she didn't ask Meng Bao.

But she did look at Meng Bao several times.

I saw that the little person was sitting upright like other children, looking at the textbook attentively, and she would even turn the pages when other children turned the pages.

The Guoxue teacher laughed, didn't he say that Meng Bao couldn't read?Does she understand?

But, even though he is illiterate, this correct learning attitude is worthy of recognition.

The little girl's lips are red and her teeth are white, and she looks like a doll concentrating on her lectures, not to mention how cute she is.

The Guoxue teacher immediately decided to go back and make a plan to help Mengbao make up his foundation for free.

The day of kindergarten passed quickly, and Lin Wan came to pick up Mengbao home, and asked with a smile on the way: "Does Mengbao still remember Mr. Miluo?"

"Uncle Barbie? Meng Bao remembers it!"

This title made Lin Wan laugh, and she said: "Mr. Milo invited us to dinner tonight, and I want to talk about asking you to be a little model."

Thinking of the light and happy feeling of walking on the stage that day, Meng Bao nodded expectantly: "Yeah, okay, okay."

**

At the gate of Kylin International Primary School, an extended golden limited edition Rolls Royce just drove away.

Han Ziqian in the compartment was only eight years old, yet he already had a youthful look, and he was still the kind of handsome boy favored by the Creator.

There is still a bit of baby fat that has not faded, the facial features are exquisite, the side face is curved, and the temperament of cold words is like white snow, like the cold frost under the moon, with a cool and noble air that strangers should not get close to.

Han Ziqian leaned lazily on the seat to answer the call from his own mother, stretching his long legs, and rejected it neatly.

"Mr. Milo's dinner? No, I'm not interested."