Rebirth of the Ultimate Lolita

Wang Jing followed the line of sight of her daughter's hand and saw a little girl wearing a cotton coat and trousers, oh, a cotton coat and trousers made of the lowest quality material, looking coldly at her daughter and herself with wide eyes.

"Kid, whose girl are you? Do you know that it is wrong to bully children!" Wang Jing walked over with a preaching tone, because she is a teacher.

Why did Xu Ying feel so awkward when she heard this? I bullied her? Haha... It's just that I didn't cry.

Xu Ying said nothing, turned around and jumped onto the sofa, looking coldly at Wang Jing and Li Kaiyan, who was still sobbing from just now.

Wang Jing usually manages students in school, and none of the students under her dare to behave like this.[

"Children, you have to answer what adults say. It's very rude of you to act like this!" Wang Jing suppressed her anger and continued her education.

Xu Ying still didn't speak.

Wang Jing suddenly became angry, "Is your child mute? Where are your parents?" Wang Jing couldn't communicate with this child, so she should talk to her parents and see how they discipline their children.

Xu Ying still said nothing, staring at Wang Jing with a pair of cold eyes on the sofa, looking like a monster. Wang Jing saw the child's eyes in front of her, and in this well-heated room, she actually felt

Coolness?!

"Binbin, do you know whose family this child belongs to?" Wang Jing gave up the conversation with Xu Ying and was speechless about this child.

Su Qingbin looked at Xu Ying and then at Li Kaiyan, who was still sobbing in Wang Jing's arms.

"Auntie, this is my classmate who came to my birthday party today!" Su Qingbin replied.

"Then who are her parents? I'll go talk to his parents!" Wang Jing insisted on talking to the child's parents today because she didn't know how to educate the child.

"Uh, her, her parents didn't come!?"

"Not from the Provincial Party Committee?" Wang Jing was a little surprised. Those who came to this birthday party today were either Su Wanhe's subordinates or people from the Provincial Party Committee's direct system, not the Provincial Party Committee...

While Wang Jing was thinking about it, she took a closer look at the little man with cold eyes sitting on the sofa. He was dark and thin, and his clothes... um, cotton pants? Ha, cotton coat?! His shoes were hand-sewn. This child's family was not well off.

Not good. After seeing Xu Ying's outfit, Wang Jing came to this conclusion.