Four-year-old milk bag: Kick away the villain brother

"Zuo Yi's parent!" The female teacher felt a little guilty after being stared at by Zuo Zhe's smile, so she had no choice but to raise her voice in order to enhance her momentum.

"I hope you can face up to this problem! If children fighting are not corrected now, they will become the scum of society in the future!"

As soon as the female teacher's words fell, Zuo Zhe's face suddenly became a little stiff, and his warm eyes were covered with a touch of ice.

"That's right! A child from such a poor family is a waste of air to live!" Han Meimei's father also couldn't help but speak loudly.

Zuo Zhe stood up, gave him a condescending look, his eyes were cold: "Pull away your class discrimination face."

Han Meimei's father was taken aback for a moment, then angrily threw dozens of red banknotes from his wallet and threw them on Zuo Zhe: "You are crazy!"

"Did you see? I have money! I have plenty of money! If you don't kneel down and apologize for today's incident, don't think about it!"

Zuo Ping opened his eyes wide in surprise, his eyes full of astonishment.

For my dear father, he is promising!After living for so long, this is the first time I've seen someone throw money at the CEO!

Tut tut!See you soon, see you soon!

Perhaps it was because the surprise in Zuo Ping's eyes was so obvious that Han Meimei's father couldn't help but sneered: "Sure enough, poor people always smell like poor people everywhere!"

Look at the ignorant look of that person in the back, the thousands of dollars he dumped to Zuo Zhe, probably can make Zuo Zhe work for half a month!

"You're sick!" the bewitching ghost yelled, wanting to slap Han Meimei's father, "Do you want to be beaten!"

Just as the bewitching ghost moved forward excitedly, Zuo Zhe suddenly lifted the back collar of the bewitching ghost from behind: "Calm down."

"Calm down?" The bewitching ghost turned around and said cursingly, "I'll just calm down if I beat him to death!"

The female teacher vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Jing Huaisheng's words.

But Xiaotuanzi turned his head slightly, and saw Jiang Ye followed in at some point, watching the farce in front of him with great interest.

"This kid is quite irritable." Jiang Ye seemed to be afraid that Xiaotuanzi would not hear clearly, so he squatted down, pointed at the bewitching ghost and spoke.

Xiaotuanzi turned his head to look at him, and said perfunctory to his words: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Jiang Ye: "..."

The bewitching ghost was held by Zuo Zhe's back collar, but he heard Jiang Ye speak ill of him very clearly.

The bewitching ghost turned his head and gave Jiang Ye a fierce look.Does this person say bad things in front of others?

unacceptable!

"Old ancestor!" A high-pitched voice came, and the female teacher instantly put on a bright smile, and turned around to greet her.

However, in the next second, Mr. Jing saw Jing Huaisheng being held by Zuo Zhe's back collar, and the bewitching ghost turned his head around viciously, not knowing who he was looking at.

"Bang!" Mr. Jing closed the door with his backhand, it must have been opened in the wrong way!

The female teacher paused, the smile on her face froze for a moment, and then quickly recovered, she opened the door gently.

"Little ancestor!" Old Master Jing spoke loudly to the bewitching ghost again.

The bewitching ghost quickly slipped out of Zuo Zhe's hand, and then ran to Xiaotuanzi's side, and said in a irritated manner, "Are you here?"

"I got into a fight!"

"What?" Mr. Jing blew his beard and stared, looking angry.

"Grandpa Jing, don't be angry, it's the little girl from Zuoyi..." The female teacher hadn't finished speaking.

"Little ancestor, are you injured? Who beat you! I'm going to tear down his house!"

Female teacher: "..."