Luo Shihan drooped his head, clearly wrong is the child, why is he punished?

"Master Zhan, I was wrong." She has a weak response, with a perfunctory meaning.

There was a smile of unknown meaning in the narrow eyes of Lord Zhan. Zheng Ling, who was trained as a child, came into his mind. Like her, she hung her head, as if the end of the world had come. She listened to his admonition with fear.

Han Jue moved his eyes to Meng Bao and yelled, "come home with me."

Han Bao and Su Su Su are like two zombies behind their father, sighing dejectedly.

Luo Shihan pulled the tearful Tong Bao and followed him uneasily.

When he got home, he sat on the sofa with his long legs folded together and looked at the three little ones standing opposite with a black face.

Luo Shihan stood beside them as if it were the strongest wireless signal.

Mother and son look synchronous, drooping head, buried head, dare not look at him.

"Look up." The warlord said coldly. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

the four people raised their heads at the same time, and their begging eyes fell into the eyes of Lord Zhan, which made him cry and laugh.

"Is the purpose of school to fight and fight?" Zhan hanjue's reverse thinking induces children.

Zhan Su and Han Bao shake their heads.

"The purpose of going to school is for you to learn how to deal with setbacks. If some students challenge you, you will fight; if some classmates insult you, you will answer back. In a word, you are a group of small wolves who have no independent opinions and are controlled by others. Do you like this kind of life? "

Susu and Hanbao shake their heads.

"So tell me, what will you do if you encounter similar problems in the future?"

"Ignore." Hanbao road.

"Make yourself strong enough, and no flies will bite you." The road of war.

The warlord nodded happily, "very good."

Luo Shihan admired Zhan Ye's theory of educating children. He did not prescribe the right medicine, but solved all the problems.

"Go and play." Hanshou patted his two sons on the head, and Han Bao and Zhan Su ran away immediately.

Luo Shihan pulled Tong Bao and was about to leave, but the warlord suddenly stopped her, "Luo Shihan!"

Luo Shihan has no choice but to stop and turn around and look at the warlord timidly.

"If you can't teach children, don't teach them," he said seriously.

Luo Shihan was a little unconvinced. "Master Zhan, there is an old saying that" a gentleman should not fight with his mouth. "What's wrong with my ban on Han Bao's fighting

Lord Zhan was shocked. "Hanbao is a little boy now, and one day he will become a man of indomitable spirit. Do you want to become a nag to him

Luo Shihan was dumb. It seemed that she had never thought of such a long time ago.

"I see!" Luo Shihan compromised.

Lord Zhan looked at the tearful Tong Bao. The child was soft and cute, and his crying appearance really made people's heart melt.

"What's wrong with Tong Bao?" He seldom cared about Tong Bao once.

Tong Bao raised his mother's arm to cover his face. She didn't want to see her father, because her fragile heart was hurt when daddy didn't answer her phone yesterday.

Daddy doesn't love her.

Tong Bao's resistance to Lord Zhan made him lose his last patience. He stood up and went to the study upstairs to work.

Luo Shihan has a delicate mind. Knowing that her daughter must have been wronged today, Luo Shihan gently asks with Tong Bao, "tell mommy, was she bullied by other students at school?"

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