I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

As the other parent showed his arrogant and domineering attitude, Shen Yanqing's brows became tighter and tighter, as if he could pinch a fly to death.

Thinking about how his precious daughter had looked aggrieved just now, anger burned in his heart, but reason told him that as a parent, he must remain calm in such situations and set an example for his children on how to handle problems correctly.

“Sir, I understand your concerns and anger, but violence and accusations will not solve the problem.”

Shen Yanqing tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart and spoke in a deep voice with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his tone.

Hearing Shen Yanqing's words, the man was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect the other party to respond to him so calmly.

But this brief pause did not calm him down. Instead, he shouted even more angrily: "Are you teaching me how to educate my children? Look at my son. What has he been beaten into by your children?"

As the man spoke, he pointed at a little boy standing not far away. The child did have a few bruises on his face, and his eyes showed fear and grievance.

Seeing that the man was so unreasonable, Song Manman also stood up.

Song Manman straightened her back, her eyes were firm, and her tone was calm but powerful as she said, "First of all, your roar now is useless. Secondly, what we should do most is to understand the truth of the matter first. We haven't figured out who is right and who is wrong yet!"

And most importantly, she believes that her child is not the kind of person who bullies classmates for no reason, and she is quite confident in her own education.

The man glanced at Song Manman with disdain, a scornful expression on his face, and said, "What are you talking about here, a woman? I don't care if my son did anything wrong. It's not okay for your little bastards to beat my son like this."

Hearing the man's words, Shen Yanqing's anger, which had just been suppressed, surged up again, and the fire in his eyes seemed to engulf the man.

Seeing that the other party was so unable to communicate, Song Manman didn't waste any more words. She turned around and walked into the office to call Rong Jiaxun out.

"Teacher Rong, why are the children fighting? What's going on?"

"I haven't figured it out yet either." Waving his hands helplessly, Rong Jiaxun replied.

Rong Jiaxun's face was full of helplessness and anxiety, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After knowing what happened, she wanted to find out what happened, but Wang Shujun's father came too quickly, leaving her no time to ask about the cause of the incident.

"Children, can you tell the teacher what happened just now?" Rong Jiaxun squatted down and looked at Xiaojuzi and the other children with gentle eyes.

After Rong Jiaxun finished asking, Xiaojuzi was the first to step forward. Her voice was a little trembling, but she still began to narrate the incident in an orderly manner. "Teacher, during the break today, Chu Enyao was playing with toys nearby, and Wang Shujun ran over to grab her toys and scolded her. Chu Enyao refused to give them to him, so he pushed her to the ground. I saw it and went over to ask him to apologize, but he not only refused to listen, but also pushed me. Then Brother Song Chen saw that I was being bullied, so he ran over to protect me, and then everyone started fighting."

After saying this, Little Orange lowered his head in grievance.

The other children also nodded and added details.

After listening to the children's narration, Song Manman and Shen Yanqing looked at each other. They saw helplessness and heartache in each other's eyes.