One Birth Seven Treasures: Invincible Daddy is Super Fierce

The little girl was very excited when she talked about a roommate in their dormitory.

"Mom, you don't know how soily she is. She doesn't even know what 'Pang Shulin', 'TX', and 'Givenchy' are."

"We now, the whole dormitory doesn't like her."

Wang Jiayi didn't know that what she said at this time had caused silence in the car for a while, and her mother Wang Xinxia was even more ugly.

At this time, Wang Jiayi was still there and said leisurely:

"When she wears the most clothes, it's a big flower color..."

"Enough! Shut me up!"

Before Wang Jiayi could finish her words, she was directly interrupted by her own mother.

Wang Xinxia's face changed for a while, from blue to red, very ugly, obviously angry.

Wang Jiayi was stunned, and looked at her mother at a loss.

In her opinion, this is something worth making her happy, so she shared it with her mother with great interest.

Lin Ming and Bei Xinyao rarely spoke.

After being silent for a while, Wang Xinxia said with remorse: "Before, I neglected to discipline you. I only care about making you study hard and not be influenced by the outside world."

"However, I forgot the most important thing."

"Transfer a correct value and outlook on life to you."

"I didn't teach you well, so you were infected by others."

Lin Ming listened, frowning slightly, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

Although Wang Jiayi didn't say much, he understood the general content.

In Wang Jiayi's bedroom, a child from the countryside came.

This child came from a poor family and came to study in the magic capital from a small 18th-tier county.

The child's father is a decoration worker, and his mother is a packer in a porcelain factory. After a year of work, only enough to make ends meet, and she has to support her and her brother to study.

Perhaps it was precisely because she knew her family well that she never dared to buy expensive things or new clothes.

Therefore, she will not know what TX and Givenchy are.

And the other girls in Wang Jiayi's bedroom were unwilling to pay attention to this girl.

It was like: as if there was an invisible line between her and her classmates in the dormitory, and even her classmates.

After hearing this, Lin Ming couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The following series of things, Lin Ming can guess:

When she was studying in the dormitory, her roommates scoffed at her.

When she spoke, her roommate would pinch her nose and imitate her in a yin-yang tone.

The clothes she was drying on the balcony, the roommates would move them all aside, as if they were afraid of being contaminated with her poor and sour breath.

There is no doubt that most of the families who can send their children to school in an international metropolis like Modu are from relatively good families.

Perhaps, these children are unintentional, perhaps intentional.

But this is not the same for children from remote areas and poor families.

As my aunt Wang Xinxia said, there is a lack of indoctrination of children's correct values: these children naturally develop a sense of superiority psychologically.

Even an overwhelming sense of superiority.

However, they don't know that in this world, some people are exhausted just to maintain their lives.

And no one told them:

Some people live in tall buildings and villas, while others live in deep ditches.

Not everyone is like them, with what they have: a wealthy family.

This is not just an issue of family education, but also a social issue of impetuousness that is common among the younger generation.

"Mom, did I say something wrong?"

Wang Jiayi looked at her mother's face for a while, her expression also panicked, and she hurriedly closed her mouth.

Although her mother disciplined her severely, she had never been beaten once, nor had she ever spoken harshly to her since she was a child.

In front of his mother, he has always been that sensible baby.

But now, his mother scolded her.

Moreover, it is still a severe accusation.

Seeing Wang Jiayi admit her mistake again, with an innocent expression on her face, Wang Xinxia opened her mouth, but only let out a heavy sigh.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was a failure as a mother.

Originally, her divorce from Wang Jiayi's father had caused major trauma to the child's heart, but she neglected the discipline of the child.

In other words, the methods and concepts of discipline and education are wrong, or even fundamentally wrong.

a time.

Wang Xinxia seemed to have drained all her strength, she didn't know what to do.

"Jiayi, although our living conditions are better than others, we can't look down on others, you know?"

At this time, Bei Xinyao spoke up, looking at the little cousin sitting next to her, and began to lecture carefully.

"You have to stick to the 'justice' in your heart and not be influenced by outsiders."

"You look down on the female classmate in your dormitory, but she was born in a poor family. It's not her fault. You have no reason and shouldn't look down on her, you know?"

"Cousin, I, I know."

Wang Jiayi's small head was slightly lowered, her interest was not high, and she responded in a lonely tone.

I don't know if she really understood, but she just agreed with Bei Xinyao's words.

Lin Ming glanced at the three people in the rearview mirror, showed a smile, and said, "Auntie, Jiayi has been with us for a while. In fact, we are also responsible for such a thing."

"However, I think I should be able to say Tong Jiayi, don't worry about this matter, leave it to me."

As he spoke, Lin Ming noticed the changes in Wang Jiayi's face from time to time.

"Actually, Jiayi herself doesn't know what kind of harm she and her classmates will do to that child."

"They just thought it was a strange thing, so they did it."

After a slight pause, Lin Ming's tone increased slightly: "Really? Jiayi? Did you not want to hurt the female classmate you mentioned in the past?"

Wang Jiayi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Ming.

At this time, the little girl's eyes were already full of tears: "Cousin, I, I really didn't expect that we would cause so much damage to Jingjing by saying this."

Wang Jiayi wiped away her tears and sobbed in a low voice:

"I didn't think about hurting her."

"I just feel like she's doing something different than what we're doing."

"I was curious, but other classmates were laughing at her. I, I don't know why, joined in."

When Lin Ming heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This Stockholm effect is actually reflected in most middle school students.