"You dare to push me." The classmate clutched the back of his head. When he was pushed down, he happened to be at the corner of the next table, and now he howled in pain, "Woo, it hurts, I'm going to die, woo."

"I'm sorry." An Boning saw his classmate's face full of pain. He knew that he had caused a catastrophe, and was at a loss for a while, having never fought before. "You, are you okay?"

"It's bleeding. The country bumpkin beat Fatty Sun to make him bleed." The sharp-eyed classmate behind him saw bright red blood flowing down the back of his neck and into his clothes.

When An Boning heard this, he followed the eyes of his classmates.That bright color made his face pale and his legs go limp.Ever since he was kidnapped, once he saw this color, it seemed that a nightmare would come the next moment, and he was terrified of fear.

"The new classmate bullied others and didn't even apologize."

"Tell the teacher to go."

An Boning's palms were cold, and he stood there blankly.

"Ah, Fatty Sun, you can't even beat a dwarf." A few young boys watched the excitement and fanned the flames.

"I, I didn't."

"You are, you are all injured, so pitiful."

As soon as the words were finished, the injured child rushed forward and pushed An Boning down.The child who was crushed to the ground, apart from being stunned for a moment at first, then resisted with all his strength, and his movements were a little crazy.Being restrained in this way, he couldn't help but think of the situation when he was beaten, and then the pain surged and invaded his mind.

It hurts, it hurts!Don't get beaten!

The two scuffling children kept bumping into the tables and chairs by the aisle.The booing in the classroom became louder and louder until the class teacher came in with a pointer.

"An Boning, you fought with your classmates on the first day of school."

With his hands behind his back, he obediently trained in the office.

"Call your dad over here."

Now the child shrunk his nose a little aggrieved, "Teacher, I didn't mean it."

The teacher stared at him, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.He knew the details of the children in the class. The kid who was injured today was the son of the deputy director of the Education Bureau. Now, how should she explain it?

"Everyone is bleeding from your beating, and you are still quibbling. I must find your parents today." The female teacher flipped through his information page by page in the address book.

An Boning hurried up and grabbed the teacher's arm, begging, "Teacher, I made a mistake. I won't do it again in the future. Don't call Dad."

He didn't want Dad to worry, to be disappointed.

The female teacher looked at him with a soft heart, even though she also found out that the group of naughty people caused trouble first, but there is no way, job is more important.Pat his hand reassuringly, "Just let your father talk about compensation."

"Teacher, I apologize to him, okay? Don't ask Dad."

In the end, no matter how much he begged, the head teacher still dialed An Hao's number.An Boning's small head was drooped, and his black hair covered his eyebrows and eyes.He felt very sad, hid in his own world, and ignored the teacher's next question.

"Baby?"

As soon as An Hao received a call from the teacher saying that his son was fighting at school, he put down his work and rushed over non-stop, "Ning Ning, are you injured?"

An Boning shook his head in the same posture just now.

"What's wrong? Show Dad."

An Hao went to pull him, but the child avoided him, and the little guy's shoulders shrugged slightly.

"Then tell Dad, why are you fighting with the children?" The magnetic voice induced.

"No, no, Dad. I don't want to, my brain hurts." He hesitated and mumbled for a while, then raised his face with tears in his slender eyelashes, "I don't want to study here .”

"..."

"Father, I want to go home." Amber quietly shed tears, and her fair little face seemed to be washed for a moment.An Hao's behavior has always been ruthless and tough, but this child is the weak spot in his body that cannot be pulled out.

He was so soft-hearted, he pulled his son closer, wiped away his hot tears, "Tell Dad, why?"

"I miss Dad, I don't like it here." An Baining nestled in his arms and tugged at his skirt, and said in a childlike voice, "Dad, please promise me, I don't want to go to school."

The child was crying so hard, he couldn't help but compromise, and hugged Bo Ning, "Okay, Dad will take you home, don't cry." He patted his son's back and softly comforted him.

"Bai Ning's father." Upon hearing that he was leaving, the female teacher woke up from the masculinity, and cleared her throat, not forgetting the purpose of calling someone, "It's like this, after all, another child was injured, look, isn't it? Need to meet his parents?"

"My lawyer will handle it." An Hao's voice changed from soft to hard, his handsome face showed no warmth, "Teacher, I know Ning Ning's temperament very well. Regarding today's matter, I will not let it go."

Leaving behind the stunned teacher, the father and son disappeared at the door of the office.

After returning home, An Boning honestly apologized for his mistakes and self-willedness, "I'm sorry, Dad." Because of crying, the child's voice was hoarse, and it sounded very aggrieved.

"Don't fight in the future."

"Ah."

"Fight, you will hurt yourself, and Dad will be very upset."

The little thing said in a coquettish tone, "No, no."

Anyway, he made up his mind not to go to school. He didn't like it before, and now he hates school even more.An Hao didn't know his careful thinking, he intended to let the child go home to rest for two days before sending him to school.

Unexpectedly, An Baining refused to go that day.The child wrapped himself up in the quilt and refused to come out.It took An Hao a long time to dress up the white, tender and writhing pupa neatly.Downstairs, the little guy refused to get in the car, wrapped his hands and feet around his father, and insisted on not letting go, tearing his nose and snot together, very sad.

After struggling a few times, An Hao gave up, he felt sorry for the child.

He thought, since his son is still young, he should take a year off from school to make adjustments, and taking care of his health is the top priority.Although he was suspended from school, An Hao still hired a tutor to teach his son basic knowledge.

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