Shocking! A three-year-old brings his aloof mother to their door.

The heartwarming little incident in the classroom didn't last long. A sharp, angry clatter of high heels approached from afar, carrying an undeniable sense of oppression, abruptly interrupting the children's world.

A stylishly dressed woman with a harsh face and fierce eyes—Zhou Xuechong, the head teacher of the middle class and deputy director of the teaching affairs office—rushed into the small class classroom like a whirlwind.

Her gaze was sharp as a knife, precisely locking onto Tongtong and Lu Hao. Without a word, she stretched out her hands, painted with bright red nail polish, and grabbed the two children's thin arms tightly, one in each hand, and dragged them away without explanation.

"Ah!" Tongtong and Lu Hao were caught off guard and were pulled so hard that they stumbled and almost fell.

The force and malice of the unfamiliar adult instantly threw them into a panic.

"Who are you? Let me go!" Tongtong struggled, her little face full of fear and confusion.

Lu Hao also struggled to break free: "Why are you pulling us!"

Zhou Xuechong stopped in her tracks, glaring down at the two little brats. She spat out a cold, piercing voice through clenched teeth, filled with undisguised contempt: "You two ill-mannered little bastards! You've got some nerve, daring to hit my nephew? Today I'll teach you a lesson!"

Tongtong and Lu Hao instantly understood—it was a tattletale! Σ(っ°Д °;)っ!

Those two kids in the middle class agreed verbally, but then they turned around and found their parents (who were also teachers) to back them up!

A mixture of anger at being betrayed and fear of being bullied by power welled up in my heart.

Almost dragged and pulled, they were "escorted" into the spacious but cold-atmosphere director's office. Tongtong and Lu Hao immediately spotted Zhou Xiaohu and his henchmen hiding behind Zhou Xuechong's office chair, making faces at them with a smug look on their faces.

Seeing them being dragged in, Zhou Xiaohu became even more arrogant, shaking his head and sneer, "He Huantong, Lu Hao, weren't you so tough? Weren't you so powerful? Why aren't you arrogant now? Let me tell you, my aunt is the director! She said you have to kneel down and apologize to me! Otherwise, she'll expel you! You won't be able to go to school! Hahaha!"

Expelled?

No books to read?

This is undoubtedly a huge threat to children who have just started kindergarten.

Tongtong's face paled, but she tried to straighten her little body and look at Zhou Xuechong, whose face was frosty, attempting to reason with her. However, her voice trembled slightly: "Teacher Zhou, it was Zhou Xiaohu and his friends who snatched the things and bullied Lin Simei first! We...we were just protecting our classmate!"

Although Lu Hao was also scared, seeing Tongtong speak up, he mustered his courage and added, "Yes! My parents said that if your friends are bullied, you should stand up for them! We did nothing wrong!"

"Shut up!" Zhou Xuechong slammed her hand on the table, the loud noise startling both children.

She walked around the desk and stood in front of them, her well-maintained but ferocious face approaching, her spittle almost splashing onto their faces. "Did I call you here to listen to your excuses?"

what? !

I'm here to make you admit your mistakes and apologize!

You hit my nephew?

Who gave you the audacity!

"And if he hit you, it was wrong of him to hit you, but if you fought back, it was wrong of you!"

She pointed to the gleaming floor tiles and commanded, "Now, kneel down before my nephew! Kneel and apologize! Say you're bastards with no parents and that you'll never dare to do it again! Otherwise, I'll kick you out of kindergarten right now!"

"We won't kneel!" Tongtong's tears were already welling up in her eyes, but she bit her lower lip hard to keep them from falling, her little fists clenched tightly. "We did nothing wrong! I'm going to tell my mom and dad!"

"Yes! Tell my mom and dad!" Lu Hao shouted, his voice trembling with tears.

Seeing that they wouldn't back down, Zhou Xiaohu felt he had lost face in front of his aunt, so he rushed over and forcefully shoved Tongtong, yelling, "That'll teach you to refuse to kneel! That'll teach you to be so stubborn!"

Tongtong was pushed back two steps. The grievances and anger in her heart finally overwhelmed her fear. She and Lu Hao looked at each other. Like small animals driven to the brink, the two children instinctively fought back again, and the three of them were wrestling together again in an instant.

Zhou Xiaohu hadn't expected them to dare fight back, and he was immediately at a disadvantage again. He cried out, "Auntie! Auntie, hit them! They hit me again!"

"This is outrageous!" Zhou Xuechong screamed shrilly upon seeing this, her voice so piercing it could almost shatter glass.

She no longer cared about her teacher image and stepped forward to forcefully pull Tongtong and Lu Hao apart. How could a child possibly resist her strength?

Tongtong and Lu Hao were pushed to the ground by her, their elbows hitting the cold floor tiles and burning painfully.

Zhou Xiaohu scrambled to his feet, pointed at the two men slumped on the ground, and shouted arrogantly, "Go ahead and fight! Why aren't you fighting anymore? Weren't you so fierce just now?"

Tongtong and Lu Hao were in a lot of pain from the fall, and tears finally streamed down their faces. But they still glared stubbornly at Zhou Xuechong and Zhou Xiaohu, wiping away their tears with the backs of their hands, refusing to show weakness.

Zhou Xuechong was enraged by Tongtong's clear, defiant, and hateful eyes. Especially when she thought that this brat had dared to bite her nephew just now, she became even more wicked and raised her hand, her sharp fingernails about to scratch Tongtong's delicate face!

"Tongtong, watch out!" Lu Hao cried out in alarm, and with a sudden burst of strength, he lunged forward, shielding Tongtong with his small back.

"Rip—" The faint sound of fabric tearing was accompanied by a muffled groan of pain from Lu Hao.

His short-sleeved shirt was ripped open on the back, revealing several bright, blood-tinged red marks on his fair skin.

"Lu Hao!" When Tongtong saw that her friend was injured because of her, her eyes instantly turned red. Like a little lion whose scales had been touched, before Zhou Xuechong could retract her hand, she pounced on her, grabbed her wrist, and bit down hard!

"Ah—! You little beast, how dare you bite me!" Zhou Xuechong screamed in pain, raising her other hand high to slap Tongtong's head hard!

"stop!!!"

At the critical moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open. Lin Simei pulled in a panting, anxious teacher named Lin Yu.

The scene before her eyes made Lin Yu's blood boil—two of her students were sitting on the ground, one with a back injury, and the other being assaulted by Zhou Xuechong, whose face was contorted with rage.

"Teacher Zhou! What are you doing?! How could you lay a hand on a child!" Lin Yu rushed forward, forcefully blocking Zhou Xuechong's raised hand, and shielding Tongtong and Lu Hao behind her.

Seeing the two children's disheveled, aggrieved, and tear-streaked faces, as well as the glaring wounds on Lu Hao's back, Lin Yu's heart ached terribly.

When Tongtong and Lu Hao saw their familiar teacher, Lin, it was as if they had found their pillar of support. Their carefully maintained composure crumbled instantly. They each hugged Lin Yu's legs, sobbing uncontrollably, and vehemently accused her: "Teacher Lin! That old witch hit us! She even made us kneel down... Waaah..."