"What is a special training school?"

"Well, they are some military schools."

Xu Wen explained.

Hu Xiaoqing frowned.

"Why are these children being sent to be militarized? What are the parents doing?"

"This situation is more complicated. Some children are too naughty, and some parents are too irresponsible."

Xu Wen couldn't answer this question.

Because if he could answer, there would be no so-called militarized schools in the world.

Hearing Xu Wen's answer, Hu Xiaoqing was thoughtful, and turned her head to look at the screen again.

"So now it seems that this father is irresponsible."

Also had the experience of being ignored, Hu Xiaoqing subconsciously tended to be the reason for her parents.

Xu Wen didn't speak.

In the picture, the child was forced to sit on the seat by the police.

He spat at his father, spitting dirty words, and vented all kinds of unsightly language in one go.

The scolded father just listened silently.

Raising his hand to touch his chin, he turned around and squatted down.

Showing an expression of unbearable pain.

It seemed that his jaw was dislocated because of the blow his son had just given him.

But from the beginning to the end, the father never fought back.

Because it was too painful, the father couldn't hold back his tears during the touch.

And as the first tear flowed out, the subsequent tears seemed to pour out uncontrollably, occupying the middle-aged man's face all at once.

Such a small action made Hu Xiaoqing pause.

On one side is Xiong Yan, a rebellious child who beat up his father.

On one side is the helpless father who weeps silently.

The sympathy for the weak in her heart made Hu Xiaoqing unconsciously tilt the balance towards her father.

Barrage.

"..."

"Oh my god, it's the worst thing to see your parents cry."

"It's important to make friends."

"The rebellious period really needs good education for the family."

......

At this time, the police have been trying to persuade the child.

In the end, the child agreed that as long as he was not sent to a special training school, he was willing to go home every day.

And when the police told the police about this matter.

The caller disagreed, in his words.

The child agreed superficially, and would run out again when he got home.

At this time the policeman looked at his father.

"You don't want to believe him, and you think you are trying to save trouble by sending him to a special training school. What about children? Have you ever thought about it?"

"There has never been any special method for educating children. The school imparts knowledge, and parents still need to be a human being."

The tireless persuasion by the police finally got the father to agree not to send his child to a special training school.

Things seem to have been satisfactorily resolved here.

The child is willing to go home every day.

The father also agreed not to send the child to a special training school.

But the policeman in charge of this case frowned.

"Based on my many years of experience, I think there is something else hidden in this case, it seems that it is not that simple."

"This kid is in such a hurry to leave the police station, something is wrong."

"Second, his expression and actions are not like what a teenage student should have."

"I have a vague feeling that there will be something behind this child."

While the rest of the police were still mediating the conflict between the father and the child, the old policeman at the beginning brought another policeman to the intelligence room on the side.

"I have a few doubts here. First, the kid bought a knife. Second, they are so young. Where did they get the money to open the hotel? Third, his father said he was afraid that he would commit trouble outside."

"I was wondering if I was afraid that he would do something wrong, or did he do something wrong before?"

Hearing the doubts of the old policeman, the young policeman quickly logged the identity information of those children into the police network.

It was shown on the Internet that these children were all fugitives from a gang of thefts.

See here, barrage.

"666! Big brother show off!"

"Oh my god! This sixth sense is overwhelmed!"

"Big boss is indeed a big boss, you can find out all of this!"

.......

After confirming the child's identity, several police officers quickly contacted another police station responsible for the theft.

The police officers of the Pozi Street Police Station kept these children in the police station in the name of registered household registration.

After the police from another police station arrived here, the two sides compared each other.

Good guy!

What a gang of thieves!

Barrage.

"Good guy, you don't even need to go to the special training school, just go directly to the juvenile prison."

"Isn't this much better than the training school?"

"Dreams come true."

"What about those who were responsible for Dad just now?"

"This father is very responsible."

.......

In the picture, the group was escorted into a police car by the police.

And the reporter at the beginning did not dare to face the moment when his son was taken away.

The back of a person squatting in the corner is hunchbacked and helpless.

The camera cut to this scene, which broke the defenses of countless people.

Among them is Hu Xiaoqing.

The corners of her eyes moistened uncontrollably.

But when he turned his head, he wiped away his tears.

Everyone has their own helplessness.

There are children who are ignorant, and fathers who are helpless.

It's like a deadlock.

The enemy is talking about the parents.

To put it more seriously, it is hatred.

To put it lightly, it is love and killing each other.

Seeing such an example, Hu Xiaoqing felt less depressed.

Not because I forgave my father.

But want to understand.

Forget it.

Chapter 189 : It's Father's Day! (no today)

Jiangsu and Zhejiang City Gymnasium.

Tomorrow, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV will hold a Father's Day party here.

So today's stadium is brightly lit.

There are too many processes to prepare for a party that lasts more than 2 hours.

And the requests made by the stars who came to participate in the performance were not simple.

Therefore, the person in charge of each project of the party did not go home at the moment, and they all worked overtime here.

Working overtime together is the entire variety show group.

Coordinate the interior.

The chief director Zhong Yang looked at the plan sheet in his hand and said to everyone in the conference room.

"Well, is there any request from Xuanxuan?"

"No, the pineapple she wants to eat has already been bought."

"Enn, where's Liu Di? Didn't he say he won't perform behind his ex-girlfriend?"

"We changed the order for him to go behind his ex-ex-girlfriend."

"Where's Hu Zhan? Have you finalized the Tianshan mineral water he wants?"

......

In a meeting room, there are no problems in the process and links.

The problem is with the artist.

No matter how big an artist is, there must be some ostentation.

And no matter how small an artist is, there will be no fewer requests.

In the end, the entire director team was a little exhausted.

"Speaking of which, it's Xu Wenhao from our station who doesn't ask for anything."

Zhou Siman looked at the dense taboo list of artists in his hand, and couldn't help but say.

Zhang Xiaoqin on the side smiled.

"Xu Wen is a special case. He is obviously a director who is no less famous than a star. He is obviously a celebrity but has no requirements at all. Such a person is unreasonable and unreasonable, isn't it, Liu Ke."

Sitting next to Zhang Xiaoqin was Liu Ke.

After going through job rotation, he is now a member of the variety show team.

And the Father's Day party was the first challenge he faced.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoqin's question, Liu Ke smiled.

"Among the celebrities I've met, Xu Wen has the best temper."

"You haven't seen many famous people either."

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