Barbie, whose full name is Barbie Mallory, is 33 years old. She has blond hair, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and light makeup on her face. She always looks like a professional woman.
Looking into Zhang Jing's eyes, Barbie asked in a relaxed mood, "Is there anything else?"
Zhang Jing stood up and left the desk, walked to the door of the study room, and hugged Barbie seriously.
Barbie was stunned for a moment, then asked with concern: "What happened?"
"If you don't mind," Zhang Jing said seriously, "I will be little David's father from now on."
"I can solve it myself with toys. I don't want to be a fish in your pond, and I don't want to find a boyfriend," Barbie explained. "That would distract me from my work and reduce the quality of my work."
Zhang Jing wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead. Barbie, Katie, Ruth, and Jennifer were all very hot, and they were completely different from Oriental women.
However, Barbie misunderstood. Zhang Jing did not want to sleep with her, and said in a tactful voice: "I met an Asian man in the Grand Canyon of Arizona. He is the father of David's father."
Barbie:"...."
"It's a pity," Zhang Jing told the truth, "your ex-boyfriend passed away not long after he returned to China. He passed away suddenly. He did not abandon you mother and son. He was not a scumbag."
By this time Barbie was in tears and sobbing.
"I'm sorry," Zhang Jing said in one breath, "I used my pistol to scare that old man away."
"Why?" Barbie asked crying, "Why did you scare him away?"
"Because I'm afraid of losing you," Zhang Jing explained seriously. "Although that old man drives a pickup truck, even though he doesn't have a watch, and even though he only has two hundred yuan in his wallet, I can tell that he is a rich man, and I'm afraid that he will You and David took it from me."
At the end of the conversation, Zhang Jing expressed his true feelings, "I love you and I love little David. I regret it now. I shouldn't have prevented little David from seeing his grandpa."
Barbie understands that "love" is not love, but family and friendship.
The next second, Barbie hugged Zhang Jing and cried loudly on her shoulder. She cried until the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and she cried until she was heartbroken.
Until Zheng Muchao walked in, she happened to see Zhang Jing and Barbie hugging each other, and said timidly: "Oss, there is a lady in the yard who calls herself Silk and wants to see you."
Barbie left Zhang Jing's shoulder and quickly wiped away her tears.
"Grandpa David's name is Dai Dian," Zhang Jing analyzed. "He has a Dongguang and Huizhou accent. I don't know his specific address. Considering that the other party is a rich man, it should be easy to find out."
Barbie shook her head, "If I don't go to the Dragon Kingdom, you will be David's father from now on."
"This is my honor." Zhang Jing accepted the responsibility without hesitation and was deeply moved.
Unexpectedly, Barbie changed the topic and said, "Your son was called parents by the teacher. He will go to school in an hour. Dad will go."
Zhang Jing: "...."
Being pressed for time, Zhang Jing did not invite Silk to the living room, but met her directly in the yard of the bullpen area.
Seeing Silk from a distance, he looks like a snowdrop emerging from the mud but unstained. Looking from the side, his handsome face is as cool as a knife.
"Good morning, Miss Silke," Zhang Jing took the initiative to say hello as he approached, "Are you here to send money?"
Every time we meet, it's "money", without exception.
Before, Silke would have thought that Zhang Jing had fallen into the eyes of money, a gold-eating beast that could never be fed. He was polite on the surface, but actually despised in his heart.
But after experiencing life and death, she understood that Zhang Jing only looked like he loved money, but was actually a super hero with an extremely pure soul, just like the god she believed in, aloof and looking down on ordinary people, including her.
The simple explanation is: return to nature, love for money is just a disguise, and the actual character is noble.
With this thought in mind, Silk handed a check to Zhang Jing, "Thank you for leaving me water and food."
"You're welcome." Zhang Jing took the check and particularly liked the string of zeros. It was very cute.
"I've finished composing the new song," Silke chatted. "If you have time now, I'll play it for you."
"Not now," Zhang Jing raised his hand to look at his watch, "I need to rush
At school, my son was called "parent" by the teacher. "
Silk was stunned, son? Without giving up, he asked again: "When will you be back?"
"After going to school, I went to the city and didn't come back at night."
Silk didn't force it, "I'll play it for you next time."
Zhang Jing could feel that Silke seemed to be in love, but he didn't make any fuss and reminded her tactfully, "My girlfriends don't want to add new sisters."
Embarrassed, Silke explained: "I had no intention of entering your fish pond."
After the matter was explained clearly, Zhang Jing politely sent away the guests and then hurried to school.
Forty kilometers away, Wharton Education Group has a large campus that includes grades 12 and 10 and a kindergarten. David is now a student in the kindergarten class.
Zhang Jing had been here once before. It was a middle school campus, and Mattim and Yunique were beating people.
This time I came to the kindergarten campus. The principal was a female, not fat, about fifty years old.
In the office, Zhang Jing sat across from the principal's desk, and six-and-a-half-year-old David sat on a small chair next to him, his head lowered, looking unhappy.
"Good morning, madam," Zhang Jing greeted, "What's wrong with my child?"
"Who are you David?" The director looked strange, "I've never seen him before."
"I am his father," Zhang Jing introduced himself, "My name is Zhang Jing."
David suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Jing, and the child felt instantly filled with a sense of security.
"Mr. Zhang," the African-American principal chatted, "David always asks an African-American child in the class if he eats too much "chocolate" to be so dark. This word is full of arrogance and discrimination! "
Zhang Jing had a ball of black hair and felt that there was something wrong with the principal's brain. David was not yet seven years old, and he also liked eating sweets and chocolate. It was not strange at all to ask this question. It was completely a normal curiosity. ..
When it comes to the African-American principal, it seems to be a big deal.
Feeling angry, Zhang Jing spoke irritably, "In my opinion, this is children's normal curiosity for knowledge. Have you explained to David why African-American children are black?"
The director shook his head, "Any talk about skin color is not allowed."
"I don't think so," Zhang Jing replied, "It seems that only black is the most sensitive. It seems like it is a taboo that cannot be touched. How do children understand this? It's so mysterious!"
"Mr. Zhang," the African-American principal asked Zhang Jing, "are you discriminating against us?"
"No," Zhang Jing shook his head in denial, "I just think you went too far. It's a trivial matter, and normal children have a thirst for knowledge. Just explain it clearly, but you made it so complicated."
"So you think there is something wrong with our teaching?" the African-American principal asked.
Zhang Jing was very rude, "I don't know if there is a problem with teaching. Your problem is huge. You are too sensitive and it seems like it will break if you touch it."
The principal's chest heaved with anger, "I will ask the school board to expel David!"
It doesn't matter if David is expelled. Zhang Jing is not afraid at all. The worst he can do is find another school. He counterattacked: "My lawyer will sue you. It is too much. It deliberately creates a color conflict. It is average and misleads students!"
"You're suing me?" The fat African-American woman's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Yes," Zhang Jingtu said, "get ready to respond!"
While speaking, Zhang Jing left the chair and planned to lead David away.
"this..."
The fat African-American girl was dumbfounded. Because it is a private school, the tuition is not cheap. Zhang Jing must not be a particularly rich person, right?
If so, the lawsuit can take a long time, not only consuming time and money, but also losing your job.
However, if she cowards too quickly, where will she put her face?
Boom, there was a knock on the door.
The principal of the middle school district "Ray Wagner" came to the kindergarten principal to talk about life. He had been waiting at the door. He didn't want to disturb her meeting the guests, but seeing that the situation was uncontrollable, he had to show up.
"Mr. Zhang," Ray Wagner, who looked like a good old man, greeted, "I didn't expect to see you here, long time no see.
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Previously, three bad students scolded the twins for having no father or mother. Mattim and Yunique fought back. At that time, Zhang Jing was called a parent by the other party.
"Long time no see." Zhang Jing reached out and shook hands with the other party.
"Mr. Zhang," Ray Wagner advised, "please give me some time. I'll ask Jin Li to apologize to you. Please wait."
Jinli is the principal of a kindergarten. She is named after a fat African-American girl. The woman is obviously dissatisfied, "Why should I apologize to him?"
"Because you are wrong," Ray Wagner looked righteous. He walked up to Jinli and yelled, "You are indeed overly sensitive!"
Then he reminded in a voice that only two people could hear, "This is a rich man. Not only will you have to deal with frequent court sessions, but you will also lose your job!"
They all work hard, and the same goes for the African-American principal. His salary for the next month and the month after that will all be spent on the loan. If he loses his job, he will have to go homeless in three months.
Thinking of this, although my heart was unwilling, my body was very honest. I walked up to Zhang Jing, lowered my head and admitted my mistake:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang. Please forgive me for my mistake. I shouldn't have over-interpreted the skin color. I will definitely explain to little David the cause and origin of the dark skin."
Zhang Jing looked at little David, gently stroked his little head, and softly educated him: "The teacher may not be completely right, but the teacher's brave spirit of admitting mistakes is worth learning. Making mistakes is not scary, but knowing when you are wrong is scary." You shouldn’t, do you understand?”
Of course, little David didn't understand. He hugged Zhang Jing's thigh and said heartbreakingly, "Dad, I love you."
At this moment, little David feels full of security. He finally has a father! ! !
