The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 698 Suffocation (10)

Chapter 698 Suffocation (10)

He Wenxiu rubbed his heart vigorously, and then he felt better, not so uncomfortable.

For a while, the ward was very quiet.

He Wenxiu silently put the box of cold rice into his bag, planning to go back and eat it warm.She wanted to ask, but couldn't open her mouth.So I went out and bought another meal, which was still placed by the bedside table.

In the evening, the original owner's grandmother, Deng Jiafang, came over, but she didn't say much, and asked a lot about Baitang's situation.

A few more enthusiastic girls in the original main class also bought some fruit to see her, and offered to show her the notes when she went back, so that she could have a good rest.

The original owner had a terrible mother, but he also had good classmates, even though these classmates were not close to the original owner, and hadn't talked to them much.Baitang didn't know that at home, Deng Jiafang and He Wenxiu had a big fight, and almost started fighting.

After a few days, Baitang was discharged from the hospital.

He Wenxiu followed her to find teacher Chen, the class teacher. Teacher Chen still suggested that Baitang should stay at home for a period of time to recuperate. This made He Wenxiu very anxious. She thought that the school didn't want her daughter to study anymore. In the office, she was snotted again. Crying of tears.

"Teacher, what if you don't let me read?"

"She's only 15 years old, and she can't work part-time. It's just that she did something wrong in a moment of confusion. She has to study!"

"Ms. Chen, I beg you, just let her continue studying!"

"I know, you are just afraid that you won't be able to take on this responsibility. I guarantee it. I will write a letter of guarantee. If Baitang dies at school, I will never trouble you!"

The head teacher didn't want to talk to her anymore: "Mother Baitang, calm down, we are not letting her study, we are letting her go home to recuperate and rest for a period of time. Mother Baitang, in my opinion, Baitang has a very serious mental illness. The problem is, you have to take her to see a psychiatrist, and you have to untangle her heart."

Baitang: "..."

She felt that He Wenxiu should see a psychiatrist the most.

He Wenxiu seemed to be in a dead end, and kept saying: "If you let her stay at home, don't you just let her not study? What's wrong with her mentality? It's good to be an adult without any mental problems. What's wrong with her?"

Class teacher: Is it okay to commit suicide?
The head teacher was very serious: "Mother Baitang, you can't say that. In fact, when everyone has a psychological problem, most of them can get out, and some people can't get out! Baitang committed suicide once, and you still Don't you pay attention to her psychological problems?"

He Wenxiu: "Mr. Chen, she was born to me, how can I not know her? Tangtang will definitely not commit suicide."

The teacher in charge couldn't help saying: "Mother Baitang, if you really understand your daughter, would you be so shocked when you receive a call from the school? What guarantee do you have? If you really understand her, she will want to run away you?"

"Can you stop messing around, don't be so stubborn? Look, has she said a word so far? She looked at you coldly the whole time, have you noticed? It's for her good that you take her to see a psychiatrist , you'd better take a look, it's for your own good, and it's also for your family's good."

"Is your daughter's life more important than reading a few months of books? To put it bluntly, you are the one who killed your daughter!"

The head teacher yelled a few words, but He Wenxiu became a little more honest, and the other teachers followed suit.

To be honest, Mr. Chen was very angry. His own child committed suicide once, and he couldn't tell the priorities like this, which was annoying to death.

(End of this chapter)

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