In the sunflower, Song Linyuan, who was dressed in clean clothes, attracted the love of several young girls as soon as he went to school.

This made several other little boys in the class very unhappy.

It’s not that the children are so precocious, they understand the adult world so early, but they may feel that many girls are focusing on Song Linyuan alone, and they are a little dissatisfied.

"Song Linyuan, you are just a child without parents."

"..." Song Linyuan blinked. Is there anything worth telling this matter specifically? It's not fake.

Seeing him not speaking, the boy doll on the opposite side looked like a little tiger, with his hands on his hips and a look of "I won" and "Look, he's just a wild child."

Can you say that this child is vicious? Not necessarily.

Anyone who does not discuss such things in front of them will not pay attention to this.

After all, nowadays, no parents come to pick up and drop off their children from school every morning and evening, so naturally there will be no children paying attention to whether Song Linyuan has any parents.

"People are always going to die. My parents just left early, so sooner or later your parents will be able to take turns." Song Linyuan was very serious when he spoke.

Now, the little tiger was stunned.

"You..." He pointed at Song Linyuan tremblingly, his face turned red with anger, "You dare to curse my parents, I will beat you to death."

After saying that, a slightly sturdy body rushed towards Song Linyuan with a fierce tiger pounced on food.

Song Linyuan was not a naughty man either. When he saw the other person's posture, he grabbed the schoolbag on the table, turned around and ran out, and the other person followed closely behind him.

My aunt told him that if you can beat him, you will run away if you can't beat him.

He is fair and fat and evenly thin. The other party has a terrible back and a strong waist. How could he beat him? Now he doesn't run away and is waiting to be beaten?

When the teacher heard the movements coming from the campus, he looked through the window and was immediately amazed and crying.

He threw down the album in his hand, got up and walked out of the office.

"Liu Qiang, what are you doing?"

When the little tiger heard the teacher's voice, he stopped immediately and saw Song Linyuan in front of him. He was quite confused whether to chase him or not.

Chase him, he is afraid that the teacher will scold him, so if he doesn't chase him, he can't swallow his anger.

Are children nowadays hard to take care of? Actually, it is not.

Children still listen to the teacher very much. After all, they are disobedient. The teacher can really beat people. Even if you go home and tell your parents, your parents will not favor you.

But the same goes for almost everyone. After hearing this, I still make mistakes after that.

"I didn't do anything." Liu Qiang lowered his head and said silly.

"Tell me." The teacher called Song Linyuan.

He walked up to the teacher and said the friction just now to the teacher, "I don't think I'm wrong."

"..." The teacher was speechless, yes, you are right, but this is really easy to get beaten.

"Liu Qiang, how could you talk to your classmates like this? Didn't the teacher teach you before to be friendly to your classmates? Have you forgotten it?"

Liu Qiang stubbornly stubbornly, "I didn't lie, he is just a wild child without parents."

Song Linyuan is still a little sensitive now, but Song Xingchen has done a good job in psychological counseling. Now when talking about his parents, he no longer cries in the quilt like he did at the beginning.

Even if my parents are gone, aren’t there any godmother? What’s more, my aunt treats him very well, even better than when he was alive. He does not lack family affection and care.

Even if some feelings are irreplaceable, they are still filled with other feelings.

Hearing Liu Qiang's words, Song Linyuan stood behind the teacher and said, "I don't have parents, but I'm not a wild child. These are two different concepts. I also have godfathers and godmothers, and my aunt is my guardian."

The teacher knew more or less that Song Linyuan was different from other children. He seemed to know a lot, and sometimes even she couldn't keep up with the child's thinking.

As for Liu Qiang, he was even more out of sight. Many times, he couldn't even take advantage of the teacher verbally, let alone Liu Qiang, a five-year-old child.

"You didn't lie, I can testify, but it's wrong for you to say I'm a wild child."

Liu Qiang was angry and embarrassed, "What's wrong? Don't you curse my parents to die early?"

"You didn't understand what I said, I mean I'm going to die sooner or later. My parents just died a little early, so there's nothing wrong with this."

Liu Qiang was so dizzy that he finally sat on the ground, shaking his limbs, and bursting into tears.

Teacher Sun, who taught them, couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't say that he would cry, whether he was ashamed or not.

Seeing that his pants were about to be worn out by the gravel, Teacher Sun stepped forward and picked up Liu Qiang, "Okay, he looks stronger than Song Linyuan, and he is even crying. I apologize to others, and let it go."

Liu Qiang originally wanted to stubbornly and refused to agree, but in the face of Teacher Sun's "pressure", he finally sobbed and said "I'm sorry" to Song Linyuan.

Song Linyuan nodded, "I accept your apology."

"..." This bastard.

After school that night, Song Linyuan talked about this with his aunt after entering the door.

Song Xingchen gave him an admiring look, "You handled it well, but I heard that Liu Qiang's grandmother is not an easy one to deal with, what are you going to do?"

"If he dares to find his parents, I will also find his aunt. If he really wants to fight, his grandmother will definitely not be able to beat my aunt." Song Linyuan was also not at all stressed when looking for his parents.

"Okay, I'll take you to school tomorrow morning." Song Xingchen naturally couldn't watch him being bullied.

If a child has a child’s solution, if the other party finds an adult, his or her doll cannot be without support.

Liu Qiang is considered a little bully around him. It’s not his parents’ problem, but a rather unreasonable grandmother. No matter how he bullies children of the same age outside, in the eyes of Grandma Liu Qiang, it’s right to make a mistake in his grandson’s designation.

When he went home this time, Liu Qiang grinned and cried and told his grandmother that he had been bullied at school.

Grandma Liu was furious at that time, pinched her waist and scolded her at home at the top of her throat, and even the old man had to retreat.

He also threatened to go to school in person tomorrow to ask him for an explanation.

Liu Qiang's parents couldn't even get in the mouth. Although they didn't agree, they couldn't tie the old lady to the house. In addition, both of them had to go to work, so they ignored the past and had to let her go.

Early the next morning, Song Xingchen led Song Linyuan to the school. As soon as he entered the school gate, he saw an old lady dragging her grandson to the front of their aunt and nephew.

"You are the only one who bullies my grandson?" The old lady lowered her head and looked at Song Linyuan with disgust.

Song Xingchen stepped forward and stood in front of his nephew, "Is he injured?"

"Who are you? Stop meddling in other people's business, get out of here." Mrs. Liu reached out to pull her, but was slapped by Song Xingchen.

"I am his aunt. Yesterday he was chased by your grandson, so you are the evil ones who complained first?" Song Xingchen asked with a cold look.

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Chapter completed!