The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Especially now, with a tilted head and a face of ignorance, it is simply too kill.

Not only a male teacher, but even a female teacher can hardly resist such a soft and cute face.

Yan Chenxi blinked her eyes and emphasized, "I am An Ran's mother."

Lin Anran also nodded, "Yes, teacher, this is my mommy!"

The head teacher still had a hesitation on her face. In any case, she couldn't believe that such a young girl would be Lin Anran's mother.

"It was you who called me and notified me that I was here, didn't you?" Yan Chenxi asked the class teacher softly.

The head teacher was speechless for a while, she indeed found her mother's contact information on Lin Anran's admissions file, and then called.

Moreover, listening to the voice now is very similar to the voice on the phone.

So, this small girl is really Lin Anran's mother?

"May I ask, how old did you get married and have children?" Although this question is a bit abrupt and has nothing to do with today's meeting, the head teacher still asked it involuntarily.

Yan Chenxi raised her eyebrows lightly and looked down at Lin Anran.

She finally understood why Xiao Xiao had not let her come forward to deal with the two little ones going to school. It turned out that all I saw parents asked were such irrelevant questions.

"The age of my marriage and childbirth is absolutely in line with the laws of the empire."

The head teacher still looked at Yan Chenxi suspiciously, until he saw a touch of impatience in the other's eyes, and then he suddenly returned to his senses.

It's not that she doesn't doubt it anymore, it's just that she was really frightened by Yan Chenxi's eyes just now.

Obviously it is such a cute face, but the inadvertent look in his eyes is full of oppression.

The head teacher cleared his throat, and then had to return to the topic, "I am looking for Lin Anran's parents this time because of the fact that Lin Anran bullied his classmates at school."

"Bullying classmates?" Yan Chenxi looked at Lin Anran.

Lin Anran met Yan Chenxi's gaze with a clear conscience, curled his mouth, showing a hint of helplessness.

At a glance, Yan Chenxi had already seen it.

"Yes, that's right." The head teacher continued, "Not only did he beat the classmate, but he also poured a bucket of fertilizer on that classmate. The impact was extremely bad."

It is a bit inaccurate to say that it is pouring fertilizer. To be precise, it should be thrown into the fertilizer bucket.

Having said that, all the teachers present, including the head teacher, had to admire Lin Anran.

The male student who was bullied by her was the tallest and strongest in the sixth grade experimental class. Lin Anran was so small that he was subdued all at once.

At that scene, I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The boy's body was even more embarrassed, and even the inside of the shoes was full of disgusting things.

Looking back now, the head teacher seemed to be able to smell the disgusting smell and almost vomited.

"Although Lin Anran's grades are very good, we advocate the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical education, and art. It's not enough to bully students at such a young age. As a parent, you should pay attention to it." The class teacher's tone was calm and paused. After a pause, he continued, "The other party's parents were very angry when they learned about this. In order not to affect the harmony between the class and classmates, I have temporarily comforted the other party's parents. As Lin Anran's parent, now You need your opinion."