After Sen Bao, the annoying spirit, was sent to the new kindergarten, he took Ning An on a trip alone.

Song Shaoyan asked Senbao to go out first, and he chatted with the principal alone for a few words.

"Don't give me face. If Song Beisen makes a mistake in school, tell me as soon as possible. You must tell me whether you make a big or small mistake."

"Okay, Mr. Song."

"Also, this kid really deserves a beating. If you can punish him, punish him without any scruples."

"It's normal for children to be naughty. The young master is still young and will grow up slowly."

"If the kindergarten can't correct him, I will consider letting him continue to attend elementary school in your school. Don't worry, I will donate a library to the school tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Song. On behalf of the teachers and students of the school, I would like to thank you." The principal held Song Shaoyan's hand with enthusiasm.

But Song Shaoyan was not very relieved.

After chatting with the principal for a long time, he still walked out of the office with a heavy heart.

Xiao Senbao had already taken out a craft knife from his schoolbag and was scratching the school's bronze statue with a serious look, as if he was carving words.

The base of the bronze statue has been scratched out in different colors.

Song Shaoyan immediately stepped forward to stop him, raised his hand and spanked him: "Song Beisen! I haven't left yet and you made a mistake for me?! Don't you think I can't beat you?"

He took a closer look and even vomited blood.

Song Beisen can't write too many words. What he wrote was "little bad guy".

"Song Beisen, who are you calling a scoundrel?"

Song Beisen groaned and said nothing. His butt hurt so much that he wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

He wants to be a strong boy, a boy who cannot be knocked down!

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song." The principal grabbed Song Shaoyan and said, "Don't be angry. It's okay. Leave it to us. It's natural for children to be naughty. It doesn't matter."

"Don't spoil him. Any behavior like today must be reported to me in time!"

"Okay, Mr. Song, don't worry."

Song Shaoyan took away Song Beisen's knife. Looking at his rebellious son, he also suffered from a deep headache.

Can sending him to a military kindergarten really make him correct? Song Shaoyan has no idea.

The sultry wind in summer made Song Shaoyan's heart feel congested. He even felt a little bored, heavy and wanted to smoke.

But considering this was a kindergarten, he gave up the idea of ​​smoking and just gave Song Beisen a hard lesson.

Soon, Song Beisen's new class teacher arrived, a young female teacher.

"Kid Song Beisen, let me take you to see your dormitory." The teacher held Song Beisen's hand.

Little Senbao happily left with his teacher. He likes gentle female teachers and doesn’t like his annoying father!

The principal comforted Song Shaoyan again, to the effect that he told Song Shaoyan not to worry.

Song Shaoyan sighed: "I'll come see him in person in a while. I'm sorry to bother the principal. I hope he can change when I come next time."

"Definitely."

"Yeah." Song Shaoyan also hopes.

He didn't stay at school too long and smoked a cigarette when he got back to the car.

The car was parked on the side of the road, with a cigarette between his fingers and his eyes looking straight ahead, a little at a loss.

He couldn't remember when he had been so worried. No matter how difficult the business was, he wouldn't worry, but facing this little guy who was as big as a pea, he was very worried.

Even now, Senbao likes to bully Xiang Xiang, which makes him intolerable.
Chapter completed!