The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

In half a year, Xiao Tao also grew up a little like a human cub, which is directly reflected in the fact that he can better restrain his aura now.

The practice is getting better and better, and I am used to carrying a small schoolbag every day.

At first, Su Nanzhi bought him a small Ultraman schoolbag, and Xiao Tao almost got into a fight with her.

Su Nanzhi realized later that children's aesthetics might be different from that of ordinary boys, so she bought a small white schoolbag with a big pink peach on it.

Xiaotao still disliked it very much, but put her schoolbag on her back.

Sure enough, many of Xiao Tao's classmates regarded him as a girl.

Children's awareness of gender is still very shallow. In the end, Xiao Tao successfully established her mighty image in the kindergarten because she fought with other little boys and made people cry.

Then he was called the parent.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

She is that little unlucky parent.

The little boy who was beaten was immigrated with his parents. He was too well-nourished and was a whole circle older than his peers, but he cried miserably.

Su Nanzhi couldn't see where his wound was, so she simply glanced at Xiaotao and gave some hints.

Then Xiaotao was rare, and tilted her head at her.

In the eyes of normal people: Human cubs are so cute.

In Su Nanzhi's eyes: This wave is stable.

The little boy's mother was aggressive, "How do you look at the child, I put my son here with you, and you let other children bully him?"

The principal of the kindergarten looked at the two children in embarrassment. Except for the little fat man who cried miserably and Xiao Tao who was the coolest, she couldn't see any wounds on the two of them.

At least the wound that can cry so miserably is invisible.

"Ms. Wang," the principal finally said, "Let's not talk about who is right and who is wrong between the two children, but our kindergarten has surveillance video, let's watch it first and then make a decision. What do you think?"

The well-dressed Ms. Wang heard the words, glanced at the young girl who had been silent all this time, and snorted coldly.

I gave birth to a child at a young age, and I don't know if the child has a father.

As if suddenly aware of something, Xiao Tao suddenly glanced at the woman, then raised her head and said to Su Nanzhi with teary eyes: "Sister, he pinched my face, it hurts."

Xiaotao has a puffy and cute face that is very confusing. Although he doesn't like to talk or talk to people, the kindergarten teachers are reluctant to say harsh words to him. Other children also like him very much. Of course , with a few exceptions.

Su Nanzhi looked down, she had no idea when she raised a little green tea.

She believed that the crying child really deserved a beating, and she also believed that he was really hurt, but Xiao Shurui's kid said it hurt, that was really a lie.

But outside, you have to give the child face, and then Su Nanzhi bent down and touched Xiaotao's face, with a rare gentle tone, "We'll talk about it after we finish watching the surveillance video."

Principal: Look, this is a sensible parent.

"In that case, let's see," Ms. Wang snorted again, "and see how these children are so young and so vicious."

Su Nanzhi ignored her.

Let the other side play alone.

Then the principal called in the surveillance video and switched to the time when the two children were alone.