The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Tan Mianmian took a sip of the tea, and suddenly asked, "Teacher, why are you standing there?"

The two teachers came to their senses and sat down with their stools.

The three children shivered, as if they were very disturbed.

Among the three of them, apart from the bald-headed Ming, who was named after the fact that he could not keep his hair, the other two children were born like dogs.

Zhang Youyou is gentle and thin.

Li Cheng looks simple and honest, slightly dark.

They were all about thirteen or fourteen years old, and they didn't see that their hands were so dark and their robbery was so smooth.

"I don't know, do you think that as long as you are a child, doing anything wrong is a trivial matter, so you are so good at stealing, robbing, endangering the personal safety of others, threatening and intimidating, and committing it again and again?"

That simple sentence made the three of them feel apprehensive and fearful from the bottom of their hearts.

This woman is so fierce.

"No answer? All right, then let your parents talk about it." Tan Mianmian was not in a hurry, she still had eleven hours off to deal with this matter.

While waiting, Tan Mianmian said in a serious voice that she really sincerely gave gifts to seek peace in this matter.

Everyone present, except Ji Yan, all looked disbelieving.

Tan Mianmian had no choice.

About forty minutes later, three parents of students came.

When someone entered the door, he was slapped, directly hitting the bald head Ming against the wall, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Then he looked at Tan Mianmian.

On the way here, he heard a little bit of Tan Mianmian's behavior. After knowing that it was a woman, he decided to slap him. Even a woman would hate to see this, and everyone would feel embarrassed, after all, he taught him too much. .

However, his plan failed.

Tan Mianmian didn't move, leaning on the back of the chair: "Hit it, the brat won't be successful, don't worry, as long as you breathe, with my medical skills, he won't die, I thought you would teach me a lesson Dun will indulge his children to bully others next time, I didn't expect you to be such a sensible parent, go ahead, I like you."

The bald-headed Ming's father froze in place, not knowing how to answer the next sentence.

The teacher came out to smooth things over, saying that it was all the children's business, and it was resolved directly, and they went home to discipline each other, so it's better not to have it next time.

"If this is the case, my brother won't be bullied all the time. The teacher didn't find out once in half a semester? The three of them have done dozens of things, and they haven't reflected on themselves once?"

"Don't think that you can be forgiven for anything you do under the age of eighteen. If you steal a needle as a child, you may grow up to steal gold and silver. Don't you know that bullying the weak is wrong when you are in your teens?"

Tan Mianmian threw out the third sentence: "My attitude is that today's incident is regarded as my greeting to you. The next time such an incident happens, I will only settle accounts with you three. When the time comes, all leaders and colleagues Neighbors, also learn from your achievements in disciplining children."

Zhang Youyou's mother is a typical vixen with a thick face. Before her bald and bright father was too quick, she hid behind her. When she came back to her senses and wanted to mess around, she heard Tan Mianmian's good medical words .

She's not afraid to fight a woman or a man, but with a doctor...

Mama Zhang will always remember what her grandfather said to her before, a doctor is half a poison master, if you really meet a ruthless one, your whole village can be wiped out.

But looking at Tan Mianmian's young face, she hesitated again.

Such a young man, will he be a great doctor?