Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 129

Chapter 129 Did you win?

There was chaos in the classroom.

Sun cried and cursed.

Susie felt a little itchy on her face, and she raised her hand to touch it.

Mitch found her face bleeding from being scratched.

Mitch’s face was cold: “Who is his grandma? I’ll look for her at night!” Seeing what the child scolded, he probably learned it from his grandma.

Susie hit the young one, so he’s going to find the old one!

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Alana never dreamed that the kindergarten called as soon as she got home.

“What? Fight?”

After Alana hung up the phone, she followed Craig and hurried to the kindergarten again.

Call Martin on the way.

Martin: “What? Fight? Is Susie hurt?”

The uncle’s first sentence was to ask Susie if she was injured, then dropped the half-open meeting and immediately went out to the kindergarten.

On the way, Martin called Kellen again.

Kellen: “What? A fight? Did Susie win?” The first sentence asked Susie

if she won.

His fault, how could he expect Kellen to speak like a normal person.

Kellen snorted coldly after hanging up the phone, knowing that children in kindergarten would not fight to the point of death.

Since you don’t want to die, of course you have to ask if you won the fight.

If he wins, even if it hurts, the other party will definitely hurt more than

Susie.

If he was injured, the other party must be more injured than Susie.

Anyway, we are determined not to suffer at all!

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The driver of the Murray family hit the gas pedal.

Cielo also drove the car to the fastest speed under Martin’s sharp gaze.

Kellen’s off-road vehicle is amazing, rampage all the way, driving savagely

An hour later, Craig, Alana, Martin and Kellen met successfully in the kindergarten at the same time.

They all stepped into the kindergarten with sullen faces and cold eyes.

The principal wanted to cry. Sure enough, he was afraid of something.

Kellen finally met Susie in the office, and the other little boy she was fighting with.

The little girl’s face was scratched with a few red marks, and she was bleeding. She wiped some disinfectant iodophor, and it looked a little serious at first glance.

The little boy also had paint on his face, also rubbed iodine, and cried

from time to time.

Susie was sitting on the sofa with her hands neatly folded on her knees, but she said, “You have the ability to hit people, and you have the ability not to cry!”

Sun: “I let my grandma beat you to death!”

Susie snorted, turned her head and saw Kellen coming in, her mouth was flattened, and she yelled aggrievedly: “Dad!”

She didn’t feel wronged just now, but for some reason, she felt wronged when she saw her father, uncle, grandpa and grandma coming.

Kellen stepped forward in two steps, picked up Susie, and examined it carefully.

Then he asked. “I heard you got into a fight?”

The old lady raised her neck with difficulty, only to see Kellen, who was as tall as a street lamp-a strange face, unknown.

The bottom of my heart is even more angry.

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“Is it reasonable for you to beat someone?” she said.

Flora quickly explained: “Grandma Sun, you misunderstood! At first, Sun made fun of Susie during breakfast, and then he made trouble when Susie introduced herself, and pulled Susie’s hair from behind. Susie couldn’t bear it anymore.”

The old lady paused, and then became even more angry: “What’s the matter? What kind of ugly words can a child say? This is going to hit someone, isn’t it too mean? Besides pulling hair, which boy is not naughty, You can’t do anything if you grab it, so you beat someone??”

Flora was speechless. As a teacher, you need to be impartial and devote yourself to resolving the conflicts between the two schools.

But maybe Susie is too well-behaved, or maybe it’s because the old lady’s words are too annoying.

Flora took out the little bunny hairpin she was clutching in her hand, and said, “Sun is not easy to attack.”

I saw a small bunch of hair wrapped around the hair clip of the little rabbit. You can imagine how it was torn off with force.

Kellen looked cold.

The second elder of the Murray family and Martin were also shivering from the cold.

The principal hinted, “Flora.”

Flora withdrew her hairpin, expressionless: “During breakfast, Susie ate a little too much, and Sun made fun of Susie, saying that she is a big belly woman, and there is nothing left over from what she eats.”

The old lady was speechless.

Flora continued: “Susie is a transfer student, and she just arrived today

for the first day, and Sun gave her a nickname when he introduced himself.”

The old lady was speechless. Why doesn’t her grandson talk about others, just her?

Why did her grandson fight with her instead of others?

It must be that the other party also has a problem!