".."When Xu Zhiyin heard this, she shuddered and subconsciously looked at Gu Nantian. Gu Nantian stood there expressionlessly.
Xu Zhiyin had the urge to cry. She looked at her son in disbelief and then at the principal." So, my son is isolated by the children in school, right?"
The director looked troubled.
"And the principal has never told our parents about this." Xu Zhiyin continued."
The director felt extremely guilty." I really didn't know…"
"You want to shirk all the responsibility by saying that you don't know, director?"Xu Zhiyin had never been so angry before." My child is so obedient and sensible at home. He was only three years old! Yet he was isolated by all the children? Cold violence was scarier than violence!
I was wondering why he didn't look happy recently…"
Xu Zhiyin's heart ached. As a mother, this feeling was undoubtedly more painful than being neglected.