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Five minutes later, Joe returned to the studio with the little guy. There were already several people sitting in it.
It's a couple of girls who don't get along with Joe.
See Joe small and vegetables come in, a few people's eyes, fall on Qiao small body.
A faint flash of disdain.
What's the matter with Joe? No, he married a man who had been married and had children.
"Mommy, I'll show you a present."
Back in the seat, the little guy was writing about Joe with a little mysterious expression.
Joe could probably guess what the dish had for himself.
It should be the painting she just painted.
Although she was not allowed to look at the dishes just now, she still took a few stealthy glances.
Although she had already guessed it in her heart, Qiao Xiaoxiao knew that she couldn't hurt her child's interest, so she showed a surprised and expectant expression, "vegetables, what do you want to show Mommy?"
"Mummy, turn around and wait a minute."
The little guy pushed Joe around, trying to keep it mysterious.
Joe turned with a little smile.
After seeing Joe's little turn, she also turned around and went to her seat just now to take out her painting.
However, the picture she had just put on the table was no longer there.
Vegetables bow head, into the table did not see.
Doubts appeared on the little face.
When I went to the bathroom with Mommy, she put it on the table.
It's still under the pressure of my own little bear schoolbag.
Where are you going?
"Vegetable, are you ready?"
"Mummy, don't turn around. It's not good yet." The little guy is in a bit of a hurry.
Then, the next second, the little guy looked down and found himself stepping on pieces of paper.
On the pieces of paper, red and green, vegetables feel very familiar.
Vegetables squat down and pick up the paper.
Then.
The next second, the vegetable burst into tears. "Woo hoo, mummy, woo..."
Vegetable cry, very sad.
The moment Joe heard that, his heart was pulled up, and he quickly turned around, "vegetable, how did you cry? Who bullied you? "
"Woo Hoo..."
Vegetables are still crying, originally watery eyes, at the moment there are big drops of tears in the eyes to roll outside.
"Xiaocai, why are you crying?"
At this time, the class is about to begin. In the studio, some students have been returning to the studio.
The monitor wearing glasses saw vegetables crying, ran to Qiao Xiaoxiao, worried about the inquiry.
"I don't know. I was just fine, and suddenly I cried." Joe was very worried. On weekdays, she was a very calm person, but at the moment, she could not calm down at all, and her heart was full of worry.
"Are you hungry? Or is it boring to stay in the classroom? " The monitor guessed.
"Vegetable, Mumba..."
Vegetable finally spoke, and in her hand, she held several pieces of paper.
Little Joe listened to the vegetables and looked at the pieces of paper.
This is just a painting of vegetables.
On top of the painting, there are three people, hand in hand, and there is a tiger lying on the side.
Although the painting is ugly, even the characters inside are just a few simple lines and colors.
But it's a dish that's really drawn.
But now, her daughter's paintings, at best, have become pieces of paper.
Looking at the vegetables and crying, Joe was heartbroken.
The situation of vegetables is special. She attaches great importance to this aspect.
Otherwise she would not cry so sad.
"Good, vegetables don't cry, don't cry, Mommy will paint you again later."
Joe put down his anger and comforted the vegetable.
"Mummy, Wuwu, the painting of vegetables. The dishes are painted with mumbaba and xiaopang, but they are all gone. Wuwu..."
The more vegetables cry, the more sad.
"Good, good, good."
Qiao Xiaoxiao holds vegetables in his arms and comforts with soft voice.
At this time, the studio, also rang the bell for class.
"Hello, Little Joe, can you make your daughter quiet and stop crying. How can we draw when she is so noisy?"
"Yes! I really can't think of it. How does this person think about bringing children to the classroom and crying like this and making so much noise? How can we learn painting homework? "
As soon as the bell rang, there were several sharp female voices ringing.
Playing the game of justice.
Joe looked at the past, it was the girls in the class who had a bad relationship with him.
"Don't you say a few words. It's not normal for children to cry?"
The class leader who wears glasses answers the past and wants to preside over the discipline in the class.The girls said in a sarcastic tone, "monitor, is it because Joe is small, with a special identity and deep background. Can't we talk? She brought her children to school and cried, which had affected others in class
"There is a law in Longguo. It's just that Qiao Xiaoxiao is wrong. Does she have to bully others?"
Obviously, these people, obviously, are looking at Joe's small displeasure, in the provocation.
At this time, the door of the studio was opened and a male teacher came in.
This is the teacher of the teaching office, who is in charge of the discipline of the school.
"Teacher, this classmate takes the child to the classroom class, still cries here, specially affects our study, teacher you fast tube tube."
See this teacher came in that moment, these girls, have a proud smile.
Then he pointed to the vegetables and Qiao Xiaoxiao, and complained that I was just trying not to affect my study.
This male teacher is from the teaching department. He has just transferred from other schools. There are so many students in the school that he doesn't know Qiao Xiaoxiao.
He saw that there was a child in the class, and the child was crying.
This has indeed affected the study of other students.
He came up and said, "girl, how did you bring your sister to class?"
"Teacher, this is not her sister. It's her daughter." Some people nearby don't think things are lively enough.
Sure enough, the male teacher's eyes changed when he heard that this was Joe's little daughter.
A college student has such a big child!
The teacher's voice became stern, "this girl, show me your student ID card."
Xiao Qiao handed in the student ID card.
"Sophomore?"
The teacher's face, more serious.
The girls beside me are more proud of this picture.
Vegetables in Joe's small side, no longer crying, but still sobbing in a low voice.
Seeing the stern male teacher, she was afraid and hid behind Joe.
"Teacher, you see the child is still crying, so noisy, how can we learn?"
Next to the girl, embellishment said.
The teacher returned the student ID card to Qiao Xiaoxiao and said seriously, "Qiao Xiaoxiao, take your daughter and go to the academic affairs office with me."
A sophomore girl student had such a big child and brought her to school.
If this is spread out, it will have a negative impact on them.
This student must be educated.
Qiao Xiaoxiao did not say anything, holding vegetables, followed the male teacher out of the studio.
She is now a student, in the school, the teacher's words or to listen to.
The teacher took Qiao Xiaoxiao to the office of academic affairs.
He said to her, "Little Joe, you can call now and ask your parents to come to school. Let's see how to deal with this. You're a sophomore with such a big child. It's very bad."
In the University, many male and female students will have sex relations, and because of lack of experience, safety measures are not done well.
Many female students are pregnant.
Female college students abortion, giving birth to children, this kind of scandal has been common.
But the management of a university is very strict. At least, on the face of it, there is no relevant scandal.
Joe knew how to boast, and she didn't refute it.
She brought her children to class, which is really her fault.
So she just nodded.
Then I sent a text message to my brother-in-law: "your daughter and I are in trouble at school. Come and help me. Because of the seriousness of the matter, the male teacher knew that he could not handle it by himself, so he called the director of the teaching department and reported it up.
"Yes, this student is from the art department. Well, he is a sophomore. His name is Qiao Xiaoxiao."
During the conversation between the male teacher and the director, there was something strange. Why did the director hear the student's name and react so much?
"You wait. I'll go back to school right now. I'll take care of this.
Also, you should pay attention to your own harsh words, not too bad to hear
The male teacher is more confused.
I can't help but take a look at Qiao Xiaoxiao. What's the background of her family?
Can you make the director of the teaching so anxious?
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Five minutes later, Joe returned to the studio with the little guy. There were already several people sitting in it.
It's a couple of girls who don't get along with Joe.
See Joe small and vegetables come in, a few people's eyes, fall on Qiao small body.
A faint flash of disdain.
What's the matter with Joe? No, he married a man who had been married and had children.
"Mommy, I'll show you a present."
Back in the seat, the little guy was writing about Joe with a little mysterious expression.
Joe could probably guess what the dish had for himself.
It should be the painting she just painted.
Although she was not allowed to look at the dishes just now, she still took a few stealthy glances.
Although she had already guessed it in her heart, Qiao Xiaoxiao knew that she couldn't hurt her child's interest, so she showed a surprised and expectant expression, "vegetables, what do you want to show Mommy?"
"Mummy, turn around and wait a minute."
The little guy pushed Joe around, trying to keep it mysterious.
Joe turned with a little smile.
After seeing Joe's little turn, she also turned around and went to her seat just now to take out her painting.
However, the picture she had just put on the table was no longer there.
Vegetables bow head, into the table did not see.
Doubts appeared on the little face.
When I went to the bathroom with Mommy, she put it on the table.
It's still under the pressure of my own little bear schoolbag.
Where are you going?
"Vegetable, are you ready?"
"Mummy, don't turn around. It's not good yet." The little guy is in a bit of a hurry.
Then, the next second, the little guy looked down and found himself stepping on pieces of paper.
On the pieces of paper, red and green, vegetables feel very familiar.
Vegetables squat down and pick up the paper.
Then.
The next second, the vegetable burst into tears. "Woo hoo, mummy, woo..."
Vegetable cry, very sad.
The moment Joe heard that, his heart was pulled up, and he quickly turned around, "vegetable, how did you cry? Who bullied you? "
"Woo Hoo..."
Vegetables are still crying, originally watery eyes, at the moment there are big drops of tears in the eyes to roll outside.
"Xiaocai, why are you crying?"
At this time, the class is about to begin. In the studio, some students have been returning to the studio.
The monitor wearing glasses saw vegetables crying, ran to Qiao Xiaoxiao, worried about the inquiry.
"I don't know. I was just fine, and suddenly I cried." Joe was very worried. On weekdays, she was a very calm person, but at the moment, she could not calm down at all, and her heart was full of worry.
"Are you hungry? Or is it boring to stay in the classroom? " The monitor guessed.
"Vegetable, Mumba..."
Vegetable finally spoke, and in her hand, she held several pieces of paper.
Little Joe listened to the vegetables and looked at the pieces of paper.
This is just a painting of vegetables.
On top of the painting, there are three people, hand in hand, and there is a tiger lying on the side.
Although the painting is ugly, even the characters inside are just a few simple lines and colors.
But it's a dish that's really drawn.
But now, her daughter's paintings, at best, have become pieces of paper.
Looking at the vegetables and crying, Joe was heartbroken.
The situation of vegetables is special. She attaches great importance to this aspect.
Otherwise she would not cry so sad.
"Good, vegetables don't cry, don't cry, Mommy will paint you again later."
Joe put down his anger and comforted the vegetable.
"Mummy, Wuwu, the painting of vegetables. The dishes are painted with mumbaba and xiaopang, but they are all gone. Wuwu..."
The more vegetables cry, the more sad.
"Good, good, good."
Qiao Xiaoxiao holds vegetables in his arms and comforts with soft voice.
At this time, the studio, also rang the bell for class.
"Hello, Little Joe, can you make your daughter quiet and stop crying. How can we draw when she is so noisy?"
"Yes! I really can't think of it. How does this person think about bringing children to the classroom and crying like this and making so much noise? How can we learn painting homework? "
As soon as the bell rang, there were several sharp female voices ringing.
Playing the game of justice.
Joe looked at the past, it was the girls in the class who had a bad relationship with him.
"Don't you say a few words. It's not normal for children to cry?"
The class leader who wears glasses answers the past and wants to preside over the discipline in the class.The girls said in a sarcastic tone, "monitor, is it because Joe is small, with a special identity and deep background. Can't we talk? She brought her children to school and cried, which had affected others in class
"There is a law in Longguo. It's just that Qiao Xiaoxiao is wrong. Does she have to bully others?"
Obviously, these people, obviously, are looking at Joe's small displeasure, in the provocation.
At this time, the door of the studio was opened and a male teacher came in.
This is the teacher of the teaching office, who is in charge of the discipline of the school.
"Teacher, this classmate takes the child to the classroom class, still cries here, specially affects our study, teacher you fast tube tube."
See this teacher came in that moment, these girls, have a proud smile.
Then he pointed to the vegetables and Qiao Xiaoxiao, and complained that I was just trying not to affect my study.
This male teacher is from the teaching department. He has just transferred from other schools. There are so many students in the school that he doesn't know Qiao Xiaoxiao.
He saw that there was a child in the class, and the child was crying.
This has indeed affected the study of other students.
He came up and said, "girl, how did you bring your sister to class?"
"Teacher, this is not her sister. It's her daughter." Some people nearby don't think things are lively enough.
Sure enough, the male teacher's eyes changed when he heard that this was Joe's little daughter.
A college student has such a big child!
The teacher's voice became stern, "this girl, show me your student ID card."
Xiao Qiao handed in the student ID card.
"Sophomore?"
The teacher's face, more serious.
The girls beside me are more proud of this picture.
Vegetables in Joe's small side, no longer crying, but still sobbing in a low voice.
Seeing the stern male teacher, she was afraid and hid behind Joe.
"Teacher, you see the child is still crying, so noisy, how can we learn?"
Next to the girl, embellishment said.
The teacher returned the student ID card to Qiao Xiaoxiao and said seriously, "Qiao Xiaoxiao, take your daughter and go to the academic affairs office with me."
A sophomore girl student had such a big child and brought her to school.
If this is spread out, it will have a negative impact on them.
This student must be educated.
Qiao Xiaoxiao did not say anything, holding vegetables, followed the male teacher out of the studio.
She is now a student, in the school, the teacher's words or to listen to.
The teacher took Qiao Xiaoxiao to the office of academic affairs.
He said to her, "Little Joe, you can call now and ask your parents to come to school. Let's see how to deal with this. You're a sophomore with such a big child. It's very bad."
In the University, many male and female students will have sex relations, and because of lack of experience, safety measures are not done well.
Many female students are pregnant.
Female college students abortion, giving birth to children, this kind of scandal has been common.
But the management of a university is very strict. At least, on the face of it, there is no relevant scandal.
Joe knew how to boast, and she didn't refute it.
She brought her children to class, which is really her fault.
So she just nodded.
Then I sent a text message to my brother-in-law: "your daughter and I are in trouble at school. Come and help me. Because of the seriousness of the matter, the male teacher knew that he could not handle it by himself, so he called the director of the teaching department and reported it up.
"Yes, this student is from the art department. Well, he is a sophomore. His name is Qiao Xiaoxiao."
During the conversation between the male teacher and the director, there was something strange. Why did the director hear the student's name and react so much?
"You wait. I'll go back to school right now. I'll take care of this.
Also, you should pay attention to your own harsh words, not too bad to hear
The male teacher is more confused.
I can't help but take a look at Qiao Xiaoxiao. What's the background of her family?
Can you make the director of the teaching so anxious?
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Five minutes later, Joe returned to the studio with the little guy. There were already several people sitting in it. It's a couple of girls who don't get along with Joe. See Joe small and vegetables come in, a few people's eyes, fall on Qiao small body. A faint flash of disdain. What's the matter with Joe? No, he married a man who had been married and had children. "Mommy, I'll show you a present." Back in the seat, the little guy was writing about Joe with a little mysterious expression. Joe could probably guess what the dish had for himself. It should be the painting she just painted. Although she was not allowed to look at the dishes just now, she still took a few stealthy glances. Although she had already guessed it in her heart, Qiao Xiaoxiao knew that she couldn't hurt her child's interest, so she showed a surprised and expectant expression, "vegetables, what do you want to show Mommy?" "Mummy, turn around and wait a minute." The little guy pushed Joe around, trying to keep it mysterious. Joe turned with a little smile. After seeing Joe's little turn, she also turned around and went to her seat just now to take out her painting. However, the picture she had just put on the table was no longer there. Vegetables bow head, into the table did not see. Doubts appeared on the little face. When I went to the bathroom with Mommy, she put it on the table. It's still under the pressure of my own little bear schoolbag. Where are you going? "Vegetable, are you ready?" "Mummy, don't turn around. It's not good yet." The little guy is in a bit of a hurry. Then, the next second, the little guy looked down and found himself stepping on pieces of paper. On the pieces of paper, red and green, vegetables feel very familiar. Vegetables squat down and pick up the paper. Then. The next second, the vegetable burst into tears. "Woo hoo, mummy, woo..." Vegetable cry, very sad. The moment Joe heard that, his heart was pulled up, and he quickly turned around, "vegetable, how did you cry? Who bullied you? " "Woo Hoo..." Vegetables are still crying, originally watery eyes, at the moment there are big drops of tears in the eyes to roll outside. "Xiaocai, why are you crying?" At this time, the class is about to begin. In the studio, some students have been returning to the studio. The monitor wearing glasses saw vegetables crying, ran to Qiao Xiaoxiao, worried about the inquiry. "I don't know. I was just fine, and suddenly I cried." Joe was very worried. On weekdays, she was a very calm person, but at the moment, she could not calm down at all, and her heart was full of worry. "Are you hungry? Or is it boring to stay in the classroom? " The monitor guessed. "Vegetable, Mumba..." Vegetable finally spoke, and in her hand, she held several pieces of paper. Little Joe listened to the vegetables and looked at the pieces of paper. This is just a painting of vegetables. On top of the painting, there are three people, hand in hand, and there is a tiger lying on the side. Although the painting is ugly, even the characters inside are just a few simple lines and colors. But it's a dish that's really drawn. But now, her daughter's paintings, at best, have become pieces of paper. Looking at the vegetables and crying, Joe was heartbroken. The situation of vegetables is special. She attaches great importance to this aspect. Otherwise she would not cry so sad. "Good, vegetables don't cry, don't cry, Mommy will paint you again later." Joe put down his anger and comforted the vegetable. "Mummy, Wuwu, the painting of vegetables. The dishes are painted with mumbaba and xiaopang, but they are all gone. Wuwu..." The more vegetables cry, the more sad. "Good, good, good." Qiao Xiaoxiao holds vegetables in his arms and comforts with soft voice. At this time, the studio, also rang the bell for class. "Hello, Little Joe, can you make your daughter quiet and stop crying. How can we draw when she is so noisy?" "Yes! I really can't think of it. How does this person think about bringing children to the classroom and crying like this and making so much noise? How can we learn painting homework? " As soon as the bell rang, there were several sharp female voices ringing. Playing the game of justice. Joe looked at the past, it was the girls in the class who had a bad relationship with him. "Don't you say a few words. It's not normal for children to cry?" The class leader who wears glasses answers the past and wants to preside over the discipline in the class.The girls said in a sarcastic tone, "monitor, is it because Joe is small, with a special identity and deep background. Can't we talk? She brought her children to school and cried, which had affected others in class "There is a law in Longguo. It's just that Qiao Xiaoxiao is wrong. Does she have to bully others?" Obviously, these people, obviously, are looking at Joe's small displeasure, in the provocation. At this time, the door of the studio was opened and a male teacher came in. This is the teacher of the teaching office, who is in charge of the discipline of the school. "Teacher, this classmate takes the child to the classroom class, still cries here, specially affects our study, teacher you fast tube tube." See this teacher came in that moment, these girls, have a proud smile. Then he pointed to the vegetables and Qiao Xiaoxiao, and complained that I was just trying not to affect my study. This male teacher is from the teaching department. He has just transferred from other schools. There are so many students in the school that he doesn't know Qiao Xiaoxiao. He saw that there was a child in the class, and the child was crying. This has indeed affected the study of other students. He came up and said, "girl, how did you bring your sister to class?" "Teacher, this is not her sister. It's her daughter." Some people nearby don't think things are lively enough. Sure enough, the male teacher's eyes changed when he heard that this was Joe's little daughter. A college student has such a big child! The teacher's voice became stern, "this girl, show me your student ID card." Xiao Qiao handed in the student ID card. "Sophomore?" The teacher's face, more serious. The girls beside me are more proud of this picture. Vegetables in Joe's small side, no longer crying, but still sobbing in a low voice. Seeing the stern male teacher, she was afraid and hid behind Joe. "Teacher, you see the child is still crying, so noisy, how can we learn?" Next to the girl, embellishment said. The teacher returned the student ID card to Qiao Xiaoxiao and said seriously, "Qiao Xiaoxiao, take your daughter and go to the academic affairs office with me." A sophomore girl student had such a big child and brought her to school. If this is spread out, it will have a negative impact on them. This student must be educated. Qiao Xiaoxiao did not say anything, holding vegetables, followed the male teacher out of the studio. She is now a student, in the school, the teacher's words or to listen to. The teacher took Qiao Xiaoxiao to the office of academic affairs. He said to her, "Little Joe, you can call now and ask your parents to come to school. Let's see how to deal with this. You're a sophomore with such a big child. It's very bad." In the University, many male and female students will have sex relations, and because of lack of experience, safety measures are not done well. Many female students are pregnant. Female college students abortion, giving birth to children, this kind of scandal has been common. But the management of a university is very strict. At least, on the face of it, there is no relevant scandal. Joe knew how to boast, and she didn't refute it. She brought her children to class, which is really her fault. So she just nodded. Then I sent a text message to my brother-in-law: "your daughter and I are in trouble at school. Come and help me. Because of the seriousness of the matter, the male teacher knew that he could not handle it by himself, so he called the director of the teaching department and reported it up. "Yes, this student is from the art department. Well, he is a sophomore. His name is Qiao Xiaoxiao." During the conversation between the male teacher and the director, there was something strange. Why did the director hear the student's name and react so much? "You wait. I'll go back to school right now. I'll take care of this. Also, you should pay attention to your own harsh words, not too bad to hear The male teacher is more confused. I can't help but take a look at Qiao Xiaoxiao. What's the background of her family? Can you make the director of the teaching so anxious? www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
