Paternity

Chapter 17

"Dad, he's talking nonsense. My mother is white. Teacher Wang's face was yellow, black and yellow, like the old yellow dog Xiaomao and his family had."

Su Mingcheng's voice was loud, and his childish words made Wang Fangfang fall in anger, but it was a pity that no one sympathized with him.

"This kid is so uneducated, he actually said I look like a dog!"

Wang Fangfang pointed towards Su Mingcheng, his eyes turning to the teachers present, especially at Su Aobai's place, where he had stayed for a long time, it was as if he wished they could teach this impolite child a lesson.

He knew that Su Aobai was very concerned with the education of children, and while the other children were still speaking the local dialect, Su Mingcheng was already able to speak Mandarin fluently, so he would definitely criticize this brat out loud.

But Su Aobai simply patted his son's head, then pushed him back with his hands, using his body to block his angry and hateful gaze at the child.

"Your son, how do you speak?"

Wang Fangfang's eyes sparkled with a hint of dissatisfaction, while Su Mingcheng's small hand clenched, his eyes widened.

"How could you not want Mommy and your brothers and sisters? Stop worrying about such useless thoughts in the future."

In the second half of the sentence, the expressions of the two instantly changed.

"Also, even though Master Wang's face really looks like an old yellow dog from the Xiaomao family, you can't say that in front of Teacher Wang. The minds of some people are smaller than the tip of a needle. Even if you're telling the truth, she also remembers to hate you, what if she bullied you when dad left?"

"Puff puff."

This earnest teaching left the other female teacher beside him unable to help but laugh, he closed his mouth, and the laughter came out from between his fingers.

"Sorry, I can't help it."

Why did he not realize earlier that the usually gentle and gentle Master Su, was still sharp-tongued.

The other teachers also felt that Wang Fangfang was at fault first, so they did not blame Su Aobai for having hurt him like this.

"You! You are! Ah—"

Humiliated by the man she liked, Wang Fangfang felt his heart would break.

Angrily, he stomped on the ground, covered his face, and ran away in tears as he smashed into Wu Zhiyong next to him.

"Mr Wu, are you okay?"

Su Aobai's sharp eyes and quick hands did not make Wu Zhiyong fall.

"Good."

Wu Zhiyong smiled wryly and shook his hand, he could not argue with a girl of Wang Fangfang's age.

But this Wang Fangfang was truly outrageous, let him continue teaching in the school, somehow how many bad thoughts would be instilled in the children.

"Bu Wu, I'm back now, and I plan to return to school from this afternoon. I better lead the class before. I heard that Master Wang is taking over the class now. He might win 'I'm not in the mood to come to school this afternoon."

The hundred textbooks in space and Wang Fangfang's character strengthened his thinking.

More importantly, he was worried that there was someone like Wang Fangfang in his son's school.

Su Aobai's heart was no bigger than Wang Fangfang's heart The woman provoked him, but a few words of sarcasm just now could not uncover the matter.

On his face, his expression was as gentle and gentle as ever, no one knew that he had already thought of getting rid of Wang Fangfang's iron work in his mind.

"It would be great if you could come back quickly."

How could Wu Zhiyong refuse? The teaching quality of Hongqi Commune Elementary School is so poor that the education department does not bother to send them notifications every year in the district-level integrated exam competition. .

To be honest, among all the teachers present, no matter they were part-time or temporary workers, mr. Su's teaching rate was the highest.The average grade of the graduation examination of the student group he led before was only a few points lower than a small town.

Although the city primary school was also under the district primary school that was qualified to take the integrated examination, it was already close to the minimum target, right?

Chu Ni's class was specially arranged by Wu Zhiyong to be led by Su Aobai of the 1st class. He hopes that one day the student's grades can reach the graduation line for the integrated exam.

At that time, the Ministry of Education will allocate some commune primary schools with less optimistic teaching environments for them. Schools can add to some teacher positions and increase teacher teaching morale. The adults in the village can see their children's expectations of learning, they go door to door to persuade them, and then send their children to primary school.

The children in the village should not be confined in the mud in the future, Wu Zhiyong respected the hardworking farmers, he said, but he wished these children had a chance to go out and look around and fly to higher and further places .

Chu Ni and the others let Wang Fangfang teach for a month, which was completely futile, but Wang Fangfang's strength could not afford the senior students.

Wu Zhiyong had never thought of asking Wang Fangfang's opinion, in his opinion, Wang Fangfang was not allowed to do anything, and he could still receive wages on behalf of.

*****

"Dad, I'm so happy today."

Su Mingcheng sat in the back seat of the car, his two skinny legs dangling behind him, his cheeks clinging to his father's back, and he chuckled.

"Honestly, don't move."

Su Aobai reminded her that even though she did not see her face, Su Aobai could still feel her happiness.

Today, with her father's cooperation, she told everyone that their family was fine.

Su Aobai felt excitement in the air, and before he had a chance to be happy together, as Su Mingcheng's swaying body failed to control the bicycle faucet, he fell into the gutter with his bike unsteadily.

Fortunately, there was basically no water in the small gutter, the soft mud just stained the clothes on the side that touched it, protecting people and bicycles from damage.

Su Aobai could not stop laughing, and slapped Xiongwazi's butt twice.

Su Mingcheng: ...

Looking at the tsundere boy who gave him a face when he first met, he showed a bold expression of anger, his little face was still covered in a hint of mud, his eyes were round, and he no longer had the cleverness of the past, and he no longer had the intelligence of the past, instead it looks silly and cute.

Su Aobai's mood started to be happy again, of course, being a father was the best thing.