Come Eat Mr. Bunny Rabbit

    On this day, Wen Ming put on his best shirt.

    Nothing else, just the image that a mediocre "Monthly Excellent Master Class of Star Kindergarten" should have.

    By the way, to be more rigorous, it is two consecutive sessions.

    After the weekly meeting yesterday, Wen Ming, who was announced to receive this honor in front of the whole school, has been humble from yesterday to today. Even before the lunch break bell rang today, he was awakened modestly from his nap.

    Sit up from the bed, Wen Ming picked up the speech of the excellent master class experience he was going to share in front of the teachers in the garden today, and humbly told himself in his heart: "It's nothing, I don't dare to do it. It's too much. It's just my job."

    Jiang Rui found that as soon as he woke up today, he started to sit there and smirk.

    Wen Ming didn't notice the beaming smile on his face. Seeing that Jiang Rui was also awake, he immediately urged him to get up and get dressed, so as not to delay his afternoon speech, ah no, work.

    He stood in front of the mirror and tidied his shirt nervously. He put his hands by his side, practicing his manners when he came to the stage.

    Jiang Rui's hand silently stretched out from behind and climbed up to the smaller hand, clasping his fingers together like a vine.

    Wen Ming turned his head: "Huh? How did you know I was going to give a speech this afternoon?"

    Stupid Wolf: ?

    I didn't say anything.

    And isn't it you who has been practicing at home since last night?

    Wen Ming began to be humble again: "Don't praise me like that. This is my job..."

    Jiang Rui walked over to him and touched his forehead worriedly. He and Wen Ming stood together, and the figure and Wen Ming squeezed into the mirror's picture together. They were a circle bigger than him and a bit taller than him. Wen Ming took away his emotions and turned to look at Jiang Rui beside him.

    Near shoulders…

    Great timing.

    He is secretly acting like a spoiled child at this time, only God knows he knows, no one will find out, right?

    The current Wen Ming was incited by his happy emotions, and he did what he said. Pop up instantly.

    Jiang Rui noticed his movements and asked, "Huh?"

    Wen Ming exhaled a little tremblingly: "It's okay."

    …

    After he finished his speech, he must have the courage to act like a spoiled child.

    Yes? Wen Ming pursed his lips, his eyes burning.

    After seeing Jiang Rui away, Wen Ming walked out of the lounge to meet this afternoon's work, while habitually checking his mobile phone for new notifications.

    New news from the principal.

    Wen Ming slowed down, he blinked.

    Talk about...what does it mean?

    Before class in the afternoon, Wen Ming knocked on the door of the principal's office. After opening the door, he found that the principal was also present.

    In a small office, the sense of oppression immediately came up.

    He stood at the door and shouted: "Director, principal."

    "Mr. Wen is here? Sit first, sit down." The principal raised his head from the computer screen. She took off her glasses, put down what she was doing first, crossed her hands on the table, and sat facing Wen Ming.

    Wen Ming across the desk could not help but sit up straight.

    The principal asked: "Is the work going well recently? Is there any difficulty in any aspect?"

    Wen Ming replied cautiously: "It's all good."

    "Oh. What about the rest, what about communicating with parents?"

    He was a person who had a "conviction" at the principal's place, and Wen Ming's heart was hanging a little higher. He hadn't seen this scene since he started his career, and he could already have a hunch that something must have happened.

    Wen Ming replied: "It's also very good, the parents are very cooperative with our work."

    After the principal said "that's fine", the office fell into an inexplicable silence. No one said that Wen Ming could leave.

    "Mr. Xiao Wen."

    "You have always been an excellent young teacher in our kindergarten, and we all believe in your professionalism and personal ability. The news I want to tell you next, I believe you will be calm too Deal with it, deal with it positively.”

    Wen Ming's overheated heart gradually cooled down today.

    The director said from the side: "Mr. Xiao Wen, you have worked hard during this time, and then take a short rest for a few days."

    Wen Ming was stunned.

    He was clearly in the office, but Wen Ming felt a chill rise from his back: "rest...what do you mean?"

    "Don't be nervous, Mr. Wen." The principal said, "Some staff from the Education Bureau will come to check the situation. It is not convenient for you to continue working."

    Wen Ming was completely speechless.

    Suspension for investigation.

     Realizing this, he had difficulty breathing.

    The Education Bureau complained that there is no more painful and powerful blow to every teacher. Every word is a nightmare.

    Will his future career be affected? How should students and parents view him?

    Wen Ming stared at the principal and asked, "Principal, why is this?"

    The principal sighed and said slowly, "That's right, now some parents have reported a situation that they suspect that there are teachers in our kindergarten abusing children."

    This charge is so absurd, Wen Ming even thought he heard it wrong for the first time.

    As if a pot of dirty blood was poured over his head, he was filthy for no reason.

    Since he started preschool education, the words "Don't hit children" have been melted into his bones and blood. Wen Ming knew that he would never do such a thing, but now who is he going to explain to?

    "This is slander." Wen Ming raised his head again, his face was a little pale, and he could see that he was still trying to maintain calm, only he knew how intense his heartbeat was at this time: "I Can you find out what's going on?"

    The principal and the director looked at each other.

    "I originally asked you to come here for this matter. Because this afternoon the parents are coming to our garden for mediation..."

    Wen Ming pinched the arm of the chair so hard that his fingers turned white, and he didn't know whether he was calm or not. From the mouths of the principal and director, he finally understood what had happened.

    "So, there is evidence that I hit a student in the outdoor class that day?"

    "The teacher in our kindergarten admitted that the kindergarten has caused harm to the child." The principal sighed. Teacher Xiaobai is inexperienced and apologized to others.

    How can I apologize?

    It is a sensitive topic of child abuse. Before there is no clear who is responsible for the incident, no matter how tough the other party's attitude is, they absolutely must not shoot themselves. Hit in the mouth.

      In this way, the party who was not at fault also apologized to the wrong party.

    After receiving the call from the Education Bureau, the kindergarten immediately investigated what the child did in the kindergarten that day and which teachers he had contact with. The rest of the day was led by the teacher in this class, and the child was no exception. The interlude is the time slot that appears in the outdoor class.

    Because only one teacher, Wen Ming, was present at the time, he became the person directly responsible for the whole incident.

    After knowing what happened, Wen Ming said directly: "There is monitoring in the small playground. Just adjust the monitoring of the day and see if I have done it."

    "Mr. Xiao Wen, we also checked the surveillance video immediately afterwards. How should I say, come and have a look..." The principal turned the computer screen to him.

    Wen Ming groaned in his heart.

    The monitoring screen starts from Wen Ming talking to Mavericks. Afterwards, more and more children from the two classes gathered there, and the crowd surrounded Wen Ming who was sitting. From here, his people were blocked by human figures for a while, and it was impossible to see what happened from the camera's point of view.

    Wen Ming's voice was hoarse: "I haven't done that kind of thing."

    Why are things like this…

    Seeing him like this, the director also comforted: "It's still the investigation stage, we are not afraid of shadows. As long as the education bureau finds out that you have not done such a thing, everything will definitely return to normal. ."

    "Mr. Xiao Wen," the head of the kindergarten spoke to him in a warm voice: "The kindergarten side must be cooperating with the work of the superior. You must prepare yourself mentally."

    "We'll talk about it later when the parents come."

    …

    Mr. Xiaobai is completely helpless. She panicked.

    In today's class, I asked other teachers to help me. As soon as she heard the news, she kept calling Xiaobao's mother.

    The attitude of Xiaobao's mother on the phone was always as reasonable as that day.

    "Mr. Xiaobai, you see this is a mess. I had already talked about it that day, but the child's father refused to listen to my advice. You know that children are the hearts of their parents, he This man is so hot-tempered, and he is really anxious to see his son injured this time. I persuaded him, but he also said that these are the legal rights of parents, and why should we safeguard our legitimate rights, Mr. Bai, do you think so? ?"

    Mr. Xiao Bai was too anxious to say what she could say: "Yes, this is one thing, but this time..."

    "I'm really sorry for causing you trouble this time? I'll try to persuade him later. Don't worry, Mr. Bai."

    The other side hung up.

    Mr. Xiao Bai was at a loss.

    She doesn't know why. Since he kept saying that he didn't want to see such a thing, why did he record when he was talking to her that day?

    Why is it that it is you who apologizes, but it is Teacher Xiao Wen who is suspended?

    Mr. Xiaobai wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and held the phone tightly. She had gone to the principal to talk about this earlier, but the principal had nothing to do, and the result was unsatisfactory. If things really get to the point where there is no room for manoeuvre, she has already decided that she will directly admit that she beat the child.

    The big deal will be dismissed. She doesn't want to do it yet.

    However, but Mr. Wen did nothing from start to finish, he cannot be suspended!

    Thinking of this, Teacher Xiaobai's eyes became sour again. Someone patted her on the shoulder behind her, she turned her head and saw that it was the head of the garden.

    Seeing her red eyes, the principal knew what was going on in her heart, so she could only persuade her in a gentle voice, "The parents will be here in a while, so let's wash your face first."

    "Speak well when interviewing with parents, don't be impulsive."

    Mr. Xiaobai took a breath: "Well."

    This meeting is because the kindergarten invites parents to the kindergarten to communicate the solution. Thanks to the efforts of Xiaobai, the parents still agree to meet.

    Wen Ming's work was suspended, and the class and work were taken over by Huahua, who was taking the class. And he stayed in the kindergarten, waiting to meet the parents in the afternoon.

    When he was packing, he saw the manuscript he had prepared for yesterday.

    A few words are especially ironic now.