A few minutes later, Tang Jinglan kept apologizing, saying frankly she'd educate her son well tonight.
Promising it won't happen again.
The headmaster, who originally planned to persuade them to leave, sighed. Seeing her say so, he couldn't bring up the matter anymore.
Thinking about it now, kids can be educated, but they can't really be expelled.
Moreover, whether a kindergarten child can be expelled is not something he can decide.
Without the boss's consent, if he really persuaded them to leave, he might end up suffering.
Indeed, one must think things over carefully.
Otherwise, a wrong step could lead to a bottomless pit.
"The child is still young; he shouldn't be hit."
"Don't worry, headmaster! I'll find a stick and spank him later!"
"Er? No, that's not it."
"Mrs. Wang Haoran, you might be misunderstanding. I mean, you shouldn't hit kids. They're so young, with delicate skin."
Tang Jinglan nodded in agreement, smiling, "Headmaster, I understand!"
