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It does sound quite scary, let alone children and teachers who have experienced it.

The teacher touched the child's head with distress and smiled gently. "Junjun, don't be afraid. After yesterday's incident, the police force has been strengthened around the school, and no one will bully you again!"

"Really?" Xiao Junjun didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, look farther away!" the teacher pointed.

Xiao Chengjun indeed saw that there were police cars in front of the school gate, and there were policemen below to maintain order!

"Go quickly, go to your father's place!" the teacher patted his back and urged.

"Ah? My dad didn't come!" Xiao Junjun hadn't seen his dad yet!

The teacher suddenly realized why Xiao Junjun didn't go away? It turned out that he didn't see his father at all?

No wonder Mr. Xiao’s image today is indeed a bit unruly.

"Junjun, hurry up!" Xiao Qingcang saw the child as soon as he walked towards the gate, but after waiting, he couldn't see the child coming!

So, he could only call him.

Hearing his father's voice, Xiao Junjun realized that the man standing not far away was his own. What's wrong with his hair?

Xiao Junjun threw the heavy schoolbag to his father, and Xiao Qingcang naturally caught it.

"Dad, is your new hairstyle? Where can I do it?" Xiao Junjun asked with his hand, jumping and jumping.

Xiao Qingcang then touched his hair and suddenly understood why a group of women would whisper to him. "Oh, your mother took care of me!"

When I thought of the woman before, she was tightening her body, rubbing his hair randomly, grabbing his neck, and back... Xiao Qingcang's lower abdomen couldn't help but tense up.

He secretly ordered himself not to be excited, and there were no conditions for excitement yet.

Xiao Junjun is quite satisfied with his mother's skills and advised him seriously. "Dad, can you often ask your mother to help you get your haircut in the future? This hairstyle makes you look younger and quite friendly."

My father used to be too serious.

"Then do you ask your mother if you want it?" Xiao Qingcang wrinkled his nose. He was really worried about his "new image".

"Okay, I'll ask my mother. Well, I want my mother to get this new look for me too!" Xiao Junjun said yearningly.

"That's not possible!" Xiao Qingcang fell on the car door and refused the child very seriously.

Xiao Junjun was very upset. "Why?"

"No reason!"

"Then you should give me a reason, otherwise your father would look so stingy!" Xiao Junjun was really reluctant.

Dad loves to dominate his mother, and he is a bit too much. For example, just give him a hairstyle, what's the point?

He also does not allow this one and that one does not allow it!

Xiao Qingcang started the car and answered the child with great unreasonable reason. "That's my wife, of course I have to be stingy. If you also want this hairstyle, when you grow up, let your wife help you with it!"

"Dad..." Xiao Junjun was speechless after being angry.

His answer suddenly sent him away until more than twenty years later!

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Soon the car drove home. Xiao Junjun looked for his mother as soon as he entered the door. His mother's shoes were at the door, so he must be at home.

"Mother--"

He shouted without movement, and ran directly to the kitchen.

No!

"Mom-" He shouted again and ran upstairs!
Chapter completed!