Chapter 524: Chapter 524 Zhao Xiaole's originally cold little face instantly thawed when he heard his mother's voice, his eyes brightened, and he immediately trotted over toward the fence.
But because Su Lu was standing outside the fence, he could only watch.
"Wait fora moment; I'll cinside right away." Su Lu's voice was calm and gentle. To the child's ears, it had a strange soothing power that immediately calmed Zhao Xiaole down.
He even had the tto wonder who this beautiful and fashionable auntie standing next to his mom was.
Hearing Su Lu's voice, the teacher's expression stiffened for a moment, but hearing Su Lu's calm and gentle voice made her relax again.
She remembered Zhao Xiaole's mother was a beautiful and gentle woman, seemingly an artist with a distinctive demeanor.
Although she had never seen Zhao Xiaole's father, it wasn't hard to understand from the mother's appearance why Xiaole was the best-looking child in the class.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSu Lu quickly entered the yard.
Zhao Xiaole ran over and threw himself into his mother's arms.
Su Lu picked him up, and Zhao Xiaole's eyes reddened. He hugged Su Lu's neck and whispered, "Su Xiaolu, I didn't bully him." Children are like this; although young, their personalities and characters are already beginning to take shape, so they have their own thoughts and persistence.
When there is no one to rely on, they can still be strong alone with a cold little face.
Now that his biggest support had appeared in front of him, all his strength could no longer hold, and his little mouth puckered, filled with grievance.
"I know, I saw it. And I know you are not a child who bullies others," said Su Lu. "That's why I cin." The teacher who followed overheard Su Lu and her expression beca bit stiff, "Mother of Xiao Le, please don't misunderstand, it's common for children to fight and bump into each other, and they usually make up quickly." Su Lu looked at her. "I'm not misunderstanding. I understand the roughhousing and bumps among kids, and I know they usually bear no grudges and will play together again soon." The teacher, relieved by her words, said, "Exactly, exactly, I'm glad you understand." "I do understand. I just don't understand why, knowing all this and even knowing the kids will make up soon, my son should apologize?" Su Lu asked.
The teacher was rendered speechless. Although this parent's voice was still calm and the tone gentle, it seemed to carry an indescribable force of intimidation.
It left her temporarily unable to speak.
"Since he was little, my approach to educating my son was, if he does something wrong he should admit his mistake; apologizing is not shameful. But if he hasn't done anything wrong, then he shouldn't have to apologize or hide. Even if the sky falls, I will bear it for him, so I cin." Su Lu calmly said, "I'm sorry for disrupting your class, but I basically witnessed the whole thing, so I cin." She glanced at the teacher's nametag. "Teacher Yan." "Uh, please go ahead." She was a new teacher, originally leading this summer early education class, waiting for the school term to start to be officially assigned to a regular class.
This kindergarten was known for good treatment, and the families of the children were generally quite decent- not necessarily enormously wealthy, but mostly civil servants, scholars, or professionals like doctors and lawyers.
So she didn't want to provoke these kids, to avoid parents causing trouble, as she, being a teacher, couldn't handle it.
She made this plan, so especially for these short summer classes, she preferred to keep the peace. That's why kids like Zhou Xiaolong, who threw tantrums, were particularly troublesfor her; seeing Zhao Xiaole being sensible, she thought of having Zhao Xiaole give in.
But wanting Zhao Xiaole to step back didn't mean that his parents were willing to have their son do so.
Su Lu's voice contained no anger; it was very calm. Sometimes, such calmness could be more unsettling.
Su Lu, "May I ask, what did my son do wrong that you want him to apologize?" "Uh, I just saw Zhou Xiaolong crying so badly, I thought since Xiao Le is more sensible, I could ask Xiao Le to give in a bit to Zhou Xiaolong. Mother of Xiao Le, I meant no harm," Teacher Yan quickly explained.
Su Lu sorted through her logic, "My son is sensible, so he needs to make more concessions?" Su Lu laughed upon hearing this, and it was only at this moment that sother emotion seeped into her calm voice and expression-mockery.
Su Lu looked at her, "I raised my son to be sensible and polite not so he could apologize unconditionally when he hasn't done anything wrong." Teacher Yan was very humble, "Yes, yes, I understand what you're saying. It's my oversight. Please don't take it to heart." But not every parent was that easy to talk to.
Especially Su Lu, when it cto matters concerning Zhao Xiaole, was never one to be easily spoken to. "Normally, kids fight and bicker, a mutual apology, a handshake, and we're still good friends. Even if it's a fault on both sides, it's not really a big problem." Hearing Su Lu's words, Teacher Yan sighed in relief, "That's good to hear, understanding this way is best." Su Lu quietly watched Teacher Yan, "You're mistaken, I don't understand. I understand the kids' roughhousing, but I don't understand your educational approach." Zhao Xiaole clung tightly to Su Lu's neck, not speaking, just burying his head in the nook of her neck, turning his head to glance with his eyes at the beautiful aunt standing behind Su Lu.
The beautiful aunt was wearing a face mask, but Zhao Xiaole could still tell she was very pretty due to her beautiful, sparkling eyes.
He was looking at Jing Ruo, who was also watching him. Seeing the slight ΟΠ redness around the child's eyes, Jing Ruo pulled out a rose candy from her pocket, unwrapped it, and put it into Zhao Xiaole's mouth. Zhao Xiaole was momentarily stunned, but soon, his eyes began to curve upward, and the faint redness around them faded away.
Not only that, but Jing Ruo was also hurriedly texting Bao Jingshen.
Jing Ruotu: Brother Bao, no offense, but your wife really has a commanding presence.
Bambi: Of course. What happened? Jing Ruotu: You agree without even knowing what happened? Bambi: I don't need to know the details to feel that she is commanding. So what happened?
Jing Ruotu: We're at Zhao Xiaole's kindergarten. She seems unassuming, but she's actually pretty tough. She's fiercely protective of her kid, no doubt about that. Don't worry, I recorded it on another phone, I'll send you the video later. Bambi: [OK]
Bao Jingshen wasn't too worried about Su Lu, after all, she wasn't sfragile delicate flower in m e Beijing, both her own family and her own status gave her a strong backing, ensuring she wouldn't be taken advantage of. Share to your friends