A few minutes later, Tang Jinglan kept apologizing and said she would educate her son well at night.
Guaranteed there won't be a next time.
The principal, who had already thought about how to persuade him to quit, sighed, but since everyone else had already talked about it, it was hard for him to talk about quitting.
Now think about it, as a child, it’s enough to educate him, but he can’t really fire him.
To take a step back, it is not up to him to decide whether he can persuade a kindergarten child to leave.
Without the boss's consent, he really persuaded people to quit. If there was a commotion, he would probably be the one to suffer.
Sure enough, you need to think more.
Otherwise, if you take a wrong step, you may end up in an abyss.
"The child is still young, so you can't hit the child."
"Don't worry, Director! I'll find a stick and beat him soon!"
"Suffer? No."
"Mother Wang Haoran, you may have misunderstood. What I meant is that you cannot spank your child, who is so young and has delicate skin and tender flesh."
Tang Jinglan nodded in agreement and said with a smile: "Director, I understand!"
Tang Jinglan, who turned around and was about to take her son back to be beaten, looked back and called him a good guy.
As expected of the cub of Lao Wang's family, this guy ran ten meters ahead of time without saying a word.
The next second, Tang Jinglan grinned and said, run? Then you have to drop it before spreading it!
No matter how fast you run, can you still run out of the park?
The security personnel of Candy Na Technology are not the old men that some companies look for.
"Wang Haoran, stop for me!"
"Mom, I'm not stupid. If I don't run away, why are I still waiting to be beaten?"
Ever since his mother kept talking sarcastically with the principal, Wang Haoran felt something was wrong.
There is a butcher's knife hidden in that smile!
This time, I'm afraid the sweet words won't work on my mother.
Under the attention of a group of people, Tang Jinglan and Wang Haoran staged a mother-son chase drama.
The movement almost alerted the security personnel patrolling the park.
Even the armed policemen on the training ground briefly stopped training and stared dumbfoundedly at the two men chasing each other.
If Candy saw this scene, he might follow behind on a bicycle to watch the show.
When they reached the top floor, Candy stood outside the office door and didn't go in.
Feiyan went directly to the lounge, and looked at the little guy with a smile on his face with the others.
Hearing her topic being discussed in the lounge, Candy pushed her bicycle directly into the office in embarrassment.
"Brother, I'm back."
"oh."
The imagined storm did not come, and my brother just said lightly.
Candy plucked up the courage to look up, feeling even more confused.
Not only did her brother not speak to her, but he didn't even raise his head.
There is something interesting on the computer that makes my brother fascinated.
Driven by curiosity, Candy parked the bicycle and curiously walked next to her brother.
Huh? Isn't this the surveillance picture from outside?
Wait, why are there two people running?
Are you playing a game of eagle and chicken?
And that back figure feels so familiar.
I remembered, it was that big sister, the big sister who walked with wind!
"Big sister is so amazing, she runs so fast~"
Hearing this, Mo Jingchun glanced down at his sister and asked with a hint of surprise in his tone: "Do you know her?"
"I don't know him."
"But I met this big sister on the way back."
"Big sister is walking in the wind."
Mo Jingchun felt dizzy after hearing whatever he said.
Mo Jingchun looked at the mother and son running after each other under surveillance with great interest, and said casually:
"I heard that a certain little cutie slept in school all afternoon on the first day of school?"
"Is there such a thing?"
Come, come as expected.
Candy knew she couldn't escape.
"I just slept a little longer." Candy stretched out her little finger and made a small gesture.
"Oh~"
Just when Candy was ready to be beaten or made to stand, her brother had nothing to do.
Is this the case? Candy wondered.
"Brother, aren't you angry?"
Mo Jingchun looked down at his sister and said in surprise: "Why are you angry?"
"Isn't it the first day of school to have free time and play casually in the kindergarten?"
"There's no rule against sleeping."
Mo Jingchun really didn't think anything was wrong. In kindergarten, even if he fell asleep in class, no one would say anything.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
On the contrary, it was this unusual little friend Wang Haoran that interested Mo Jingchun even more.
This little guy is definitely a talent.
As long as the guidance is correct, this child's unconstrained thinking will make great achievements in scientific research in the future.
Many technologies have been stagnant. Why? In fact, many scientists know that it is because inertial thinking has been formed.
Many studies have been conducted on the basis of predecessors, but are all the foundations necessarily correct? not necessarily.
Just like the light ether theory.
For more than a thousand years, scientists have studied how light travels.
In 1704, Newton proposed the hypothesis that light is composed of particles and moves through the "light ether" medium that is very common in the universe. Other scientists also proposed the theory of light waves, but they believed that light waves must use a similar medium to travel from the sun to the earth.
Before the famous Michelson-Morley experiment, it was believed that the light-ether theory was correct.
However, in the end, the Michelson-Morley experiment finally proved that the light-ether theory was a wrong theory.
The advancement of science and technology requires talents with this kind of leaping thinking.
I just don’t know if this child can keep doing this.
Suddenly, the corners of Mo Jingchun's mouth rose slightly.
Damn boy, got caught.
In the parking lot, Tang Jinglan grabbed her son's arm and panted.
I did as much exercise today as I did in a month.
All this is thanks to the piece of meat that fell from the body
After taking a breath, Tang Jinglan said with a smile: "Run, why don't you run."
"You can't run away."
"Mom, why don't you let go and we'll compete to see who can run faster."
"Does your mother look stupid?"
"Give up your struggle. Mom will let you taste the stick meat tonight."
"The teacher and the principal have said that they will give you a good beating, so just obey."
"Mom, you're lying. The principal clearly said you shouldn't spank children."
"Haha, can't you tell that that's an irony?"
At this time, if the director were here, he would definitely scream that he was wronged.
It has been emphasized time and again that children cannot be spanked.
When passing by a green belt, Tang Jinglan's eyes lit up.
It's such a sleek wooden stick. Although it's a little bent, it's comfortable to hold in your hand.
"Son, just bear with me tonight and you'll be fine."
"Mom tells you that according to Newton's third law, the effects of force are mutual. Son, if it hits you, it will hurt Mom's heart."
Wang Haoran, who was trapped under his armpit, looked in disbelief.
