Super Zoo

Chengcheng scolded the friend named Yue Tao, and said with emotion, "The friendship between women is indeed unreliable, and the friendship between men and women is also unreliable." Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment. Where did such a young girl learn this?

At the end of the sentence, Chengcheng turned around and hugged a Kung Fu Panda doll lying on the sofa.

This doll is a limited edition souvenir from the Zoo Tournament. It is very rare on the market and almost impossible to buy.

She hugged the panda tightly and said angrily: "I will not give you to Yue Tao!"

Zhao Yun asked strangely: "Baby, who asked you to give the panda to Yue Tao?"

"Yue Tao said that! He knew that I had a limited edition panda and asked Shen Junjun to pass on a message. If I was willing to give him this panda, they would take me to play with them in the future. Otherwise, the course selection representative for the next semester would not vote for me. ticket!"

Chengcheng hugged the panda tightly and said, "I am not threatened by them! Humph!"

Zhao Yun and Zhao Qian looked at each other. It seemed that Chengcheng was isolated in school and the situation was not good. The little boy named Yue Tao actually learned the art of blackmail?

If it were an ordinary minor conflict between children, parents could ignore it, but now it was obvious that they were bullying Chengcheng.

Zhao Qian's face sank and she was about to say something. Zhao Yun shook his head at her and asked Chengcheng pleasantly: "Why don't you give him a panda? If you like it, you can ask Brother Su Ming for another limited edition panda." come."

"Dad, why don't you understand anything!" Chengcheng looked like he hated the iron, raised a little finger, and said seriously to 'educate' Zhao Yun: "Everyone plays with him, not with me. Just because I think he is better than me! If I give him the panda, it will be like giving up to him, and everyone will look down on me even more. Even if they are willing to play with me again, it will be different from before..."

"Why is it different?" Zhao Yun asked with great interest. Unexpectedly, his daughter understood it quite well.

"Well...I won't say yes, it's just different anyway! So I can't admit defeat!" Chengcheng pouted.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhao Yun asked again.

Chengcheng's big eyes rolled around a few times, and he shook his head: "I didn't think about it, it seems I want to be quiet. Hey, let's do my homework first. If I can't finish my homework, even the teacher won't like me..."

Zhao Yun: "..."

While Chengcheng ran upstairs to do his homework, Zhao Yun and Zhao Qian got together to think about the matter.

"I said you have to take care of this, those kids are bullying!" Zhao Qian sat on the sofa angrily. At first glance, she looked similar to an enlarged version of Chengcheng. She punched the sofa: "I'm going to tell their class teacher!"

"You are such an adult, why are you still acting like a child, always reporting to the class teacher?" Zhao Yun shook his head: "The class teacher can't solve the problem. Children hate traitors who sue their teachers the most. It will only make the classmates reject oranges even more. orange."

"Then what do you think we should do!" Zhao Qian patted her plump chest: "I'm so angry that I'm bullying my daughter..."

"Would you like me to take a few shots for you..." Zhao Yun glanced at the two beating balls on his wife's chest and asked with a smile.

"Go, go!" Zhao Qian snapped, opened Zhao Yun's hand, and said angrily: "You're serious!"

Zhao Yun thought for a while: "You can't blame Chengcheng's friends. From a psychological point of view, a child of this age cannot resist successful and attractive companions..."

"I'm not asking you to teach, talk about psychology, just tell me what to do!" Zhao Qian interrupted Zhao Yun, and answered the question to herself: "How about giving your daughter some more registrations? Tutorial class? Learn guzheng, learn piano..."

"Stop, stop!" Zhao Yun quickly made a stop gesture: "You want to tire your daughter to death. Is your daughter being bullied, or do you want your daughter to save face for you?"

"Then as a father, what should you do?" Zhao Qian asked.

"The cram school can't solve the problem even for a while. This little guy Yue Tao has won awards in the city. It's very difficult to surpass him." Zhao Yun said.

"Don't you have a lot of connections?" Zhao Qian gritted her teeth and said, "If that doesn't work, you contact the Municipal Children's Palace and we will pay to hold any children's competition and let our family Chengcheng win the first prize!"

"This is too much. You don't praise your own children like this." Zhao Yun was speechless. Zhao Qian was also a very smart woman. Otherwise, he would not have married her. But after getting married, especially after having a child, the whole person My IQ dropped sharply, and I never returned to the secular path, especially when it came to my daughter.

However, Yangchun Baixue is only suitable for falling in love. Being with a common person is more like real life.

"Let me ask Su Ming. Their zoo has something to do with children. Maybe there is a way." Zhao Yun said.

"He's not even married, so what can be done about the child? You can't let Chengcheng play with the Luer children, right?" At this point, Zhao Qian's eyes lit up, "Hey, old Zhao, tell Su How about Ming’s help and transferring a group of Luer children to Chengcheng’s school?”

"What are you thinking?! Why don't you tell your daughter to go to the Russian Airborne Forces Kindergarten..." Zhao Yun was speechless again.

"If the distance wasn't too far, I would have really thought about it. The military, the kindergarten must have good conditions, and you can also learn a foreign language... Hey, Lao Zhao, seriously, you can consider it!"

Zhao Yun was finally convinced and didn't dare to pester anymore. He quickly took out his phone and dialed Su Ming's number.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Nothing, just filming, fighting, smashing the bad guys' cars, eating some Japanese food, not full, eating skewers with others." Su Ming said.

Zhao Yun didn't ask in detail, just said: "Do you need help?"

"No, I've already done it. I'm a member of the National People's Congress now, and ordinary people can't touch me. Is there something wrong with you that makes you want to call me so late?"

"Indeed, there is something." Zhao Yun briefly told Su Ming about Cheng Cheng's situation.

The other end of the phone was downstairs in Tingfeng Pavilion.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the cool wind came from the Shuijun Lake. Hong Feifei set up a barbecue rack at the door. Rows of bamboo sticks were skewered on the red charcoal fire. The wild boar meat was sizzling with fat under the charcoal fire. Su Ming, the former barbecue master, retreated to the second line and took Guo Zijian, Nangong Huang and Tony to open a few bottles of beer and sit around the table to eat skewers.

"Well...I see. OK, I get it. Wait a minute, I'll call you back later."

Su Ming hung up the phone and asked Guo Zijian: "Director Guo, the heroine of this movie can be anyone...then, can we change it to a little girl?"