Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 595 - 534: Jun and Liangsheng Finale Part 2: The Greatest Misfortune 1
"Huo Tinghao, what kind of attitude is that?"
Liu Xiaopang suddenly sprang up from his seat, pointing a chubby finger at Hao Hao angrily.
Hao Hao didn’t look at him, coldly said, "It’s so noisy."
Liu Xiaopang felt deeply provoked, moved his bulky body, and grabbed Hao Hao’s clothes on one shoulder.
Hao Hao was quite thin, while Liu Xiaopang was famously strong in kindergarten, and with this grip, he managed to pull Hao Hao right off his seat.
Hao Hao felt slightly cold, then his little face fell, narrowing his eyes at Liu Xiaopang, "Let go?"
Liu Xiaopang was used to being dominant in kindergarten, not afraid of Hao Hao’s "empty threats," and sneered, "Huo Tinghao, hand over your homework if you know what’s good for you, or I’ll show you my fists right now."
As he spoke, he gestured his pudgy fist towards Hao Hao.
Hao Hao pursed his little lips, frowned and struggled, but couldn’t break free. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
Seeing this, Liu Xiaopang laughed even more triumphantly.
The few kids standing behind him folded their arms and laughed at Hao Hao as well.
"Huo Tinghao, considering you don’t have parents, I pity you and won’t hit you. Just hand over your homework now, and this will be the end of it today. Got it?" Liu Xiaopang huffed.
"Say that again!" Hao Hao shouted, his little face taut with veins popping, and glared at Liu Xiaopang furiously, gritting his teeth.
Liu Xiaopang was taken aback by Hao Hao’s sudden anger, "Wh-what?"
"Who are you saying doesn’t have parents?" Hao Hao growled.
"..." Liu Xiaopang frowned, staring at Hao Hao, "You, ugh..."
Liu Xiaopang had just said "You," when he got punched in the side of the face.
The other three, seeing their "boss" got hit, were first confused, then looked at each other, unsure who moved first, but the others followed and charged at Hao Hao.
Liu Xiaopang covered his punched face, saw the other three rushing over to fight Hao Hao, hesitated and then joined in.
Principal’s office.
"So young and already fighting in gangs, who taught you?" Principal Zhang’s temples were throbbing as he stared exasperatedly at the five little ones standing against the wall.
Liu Xiaopang’s face was swollen on one side, making his face appear even bigger and his eyes even smaller.
Hao Hao, fighting one against four, was even more battered compared to the other four.
His clothes were torn, and his small face was bruised and purple.
But he stood straight, while the other four had their heads down; the little one defiantly raised his neck.
Principal Zhang saw this and got even more stressed.
"Liu Jiawei, usually you show off and bully other kids in school, but why are you ganging up with three others to fight?" Principal Zhang sternly glared at Liu Xiaopang.
Liu Xiaopang raised his asymmetrical face, looked pitifully at Principal Zhang, and whispered, "Principal Zhang, I didn’t intend to fight, I just wanted to scare him."
"You call that not intending to fight? If you had wanted to fight, then what would happen?" Principal Zhang pointed at Hao Hao’s face.
Liu Xiaopang twitched his mouth, glanced at Huo Tinghao out the corner of his eyes.
Originally, he wanted to say Hao Hao threw the first punch, but seeing him like that, worried that even if he told "the truth," the teacher wouldn’t believe him, he decided just to admit, "I was wrong."
Hearing him confess, Principal Zhang eased his face, "Knowing you’re wrong..."
"I hit first."
Before Principal Zhang finished speaking, a youthful but resolute voice rang out.
Principal Zhang and Liu Xiaopang froze simultaneously, turning to look at Huo Tinghao.
Huo Tinghao raised his chin, his dark eyes still proud, staring at Principal Zhang, "I hit first."
"..." Principal Zhang blinked and walked over to Hao Hao, looking down at him questioningly, "Why?"
Huo Tinghao snorted from his nose, "He deserves a beating!"
Principal Zhang, "..."
Liu Xiaopang, "..."
"Huo Tinghao, with that attitude, the teacher can’t manage you, so I have no choice but to call your parent." Principal Zhang reasoned with Hao Hao for almost half an hour, asking why he hit Liu Xiaopang; the answer was always—deserves a beating!
Asking him to apologize, he just wouldn’t open his mouth; his stubbornness was exceptionally rare!
Principal Zhang had no choice but to say.
Upon hearing this.
Hao Hao and Liu Xiaopang both got nervous.
Liu Xiaopang’s dad was a famous fitness coach, cared about appearances; whenever someone reported him, whether Liu Xiaopang hit someone or got hit, he’d first beat Liu Xiaopang up in front of people.
Liu Xiaopang feared no one except his dad.
If Hao Hao had to call his parent, he would no doubt face the same challenge.
Liu Xiaopang’s chubby face trembled as he anxiously glanced at Hao Hao.
Hao Hao frowned, stubbornly pursed his lips, and after a while, asked softly, "Are you really going to call my family?"
"Of course!" Principal Zhang replied resolutely.
"My dad won’t come." Hao Hao tried to use this to sway the principal from calling his parent.
"It’s one thing whether he comes or not. I have to inform your family about this; it’s responsible towards your guardian and to you," said the principal.
Hao Hao furrowed his small brows tightly.
"Principal, it’s my fault, it has nothing to do with Huo Tinghao." Liu Xiaopang stood up at this moment.
Principal Zhang stared at him puzzled, "How is this your fault now? Wasn’t it Huo Tinghao who started the fight?"
"I, I..." Liu Xiaopang stammered, unable to explain.
Principal Zhang looked at Liu Xiaopang sternly, "What exactly happened?"
"..." Liu Xiaopang struggled internally, then with gritted teeth and a stomped foot, said, "I didn’t finish the homework the teacher assigned yesterday, so I wanted to take Huo Tinghao’s... and hand it in to the teacher..."
"Liu Jiawei!"
Liu Xiaopang’s body shook violently, admitting his fault quickly, "Principal, I know I was wrong, I won’t do it again. Please forgive me this time. Please don’t call my dad; if he finds out I fought at school, he’ll kill me for sure."
Principal Zhang, "..."
"You still know fear! Why weren’t you afraid of your dad when you bullied a classmate at school?" Principal Zhang said.
Liu Xiaopang hung his head low, "I know I was wrong."
Principal Zhang took a deep breath, looked at Huo Tinghao, "No matter what, you can’t hit people; it’s wrong, do you understand?!"
Hao Hao pursed his little lips and said nothing.
Principal Zhang looked at Hao Hao’s injured face and his torn clothes, thinking it over, he still felt it was necessary to inform the parents.
So he picked up the office phone to make a call.
Liu Xiaopang and Huo Tinghao stared wide-eyed in fear at Principal Zhang.
Knock knock knock...
Before Principal Zhang could dial, a knock sounded on the door.
Principal Zhang paused, turned his head to look at the door.
"Aunt Jin..."
Hao Hao also looked over.
When he saw Jin Jumo standing at the door of the principal’s office, dressed in a fresh shirt and wide-leg jeans, his little face stiffened, muttering her name.
Jin Jumo immediately noticed the injuries on Hao Hao’s face, her peach blossom eyes fleetingly showing distress, with a slight furrow watching Principal Zhang, she said, "Principal Zhang, hello, I’m Huo Tinghao’s aunt, my surname is Jin."
Nowadays, in Z City, there are probably not many people who don’t recognize Jin Jumo.
Principal Zhang looked at Huo Tinghao in surprise, "You’re Huo Tinghao’s aunt?"
Jin Jumo smiled, "Yes."
Principal Zhang gasped in shock and quickly invited Jin Jumo inside.
Jin Jumo walked straight to Hao Hao’s side, affectionately tousled his messy hair, glanced at the startled Liu Xiaopang, and without asking anything, turned her gaze to Principal Zhang, speaking softly, "Principal Zhang, you see both their faces are injured, could I take the two kids to the infirmary to check their wounds?"
Principal Zhang’s heart tightened, "Yes, it’s my oversight. How about this, I’ll accompany you to take the kids to the infirmary."
Jin Jumo smiled at her, "Thank you, Principal."
"..." Perhaps feeling negligent, Principal Zhang’s eyes flickered guiltily.
They left the infirmary after treating the injuries on the children’s faces.
Principal Zhang didn’t mention calling the parents again, and Jin Jumo didn’t bring up the matter of the kids fighting either.
Afterwards, Principal Zhang received a phone call and left.
Watching the principal leave, Jin Jumo quickly squatted down, holding Hao Hao’s little hand with worry, "Does it hurt?"
Huo Tinghao shook his head, "It doesn’t hurt, Aunt Jin."
Jin Jumo furrowed her brows, "Look at you, your face and arms are all bruised, who knows when they’ll heal."
Seeing Jin Jumo so worried, Huo Tinghao sensibly reached out his little hand to touch her face, smiling, "It’s okay, Aunt Jin, it’ll heal soon."
"So, what exactly happened?" Jin Jumo asked, looking at Hao Hao.
Huo Tinghao pursed his lips tight, not saying a word.
Jin Jumo’s eyes flickered lightly, turning to look at the well-behaved Liu Xiaopang standing aside, "Little Fatty, you tell me."
"Aunt Jin, I didn’t hit first." Liu Xiaopang quickly waved his chubby little hands, anxiously saying.
Jin Jumo nodded, pulling Liu Xiaopang’s arm without any sign of accusation, gently said, "Then can you tell Aunt Jin why Hao Hao hit you? Hm?"
Liu Xiaopang glanced at Huo Tinghao, said in a small voice, "I asked him to hand over his homework, but he didn’t want to, so he hit me."
"Is that all?" Jin Jumo squinted.
Liu Xiaopang nodded earnestly, "Really. Aunt Jin, look at my face, he hit it swollen. Look at how I am, how could I not fight back?"
"Hmph!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Xiaopang finished speaking, Huo Tinghao coldly snorted.
Liu Xiaopang pouted, dissatisfied, looking at Huo Tinghao, "Are you saying I’m not telling the truth?"
Huo Tinghao gave him a cold look, turned to Jin Jumo, "Aunt Jin, let’s go."
Liu Xiaopang, "..." feeling wronged!
Little Fatty stubbornly held onto Jin Jumo’s hand, his face flushed with urgency, "Aunt Jin, I’m telling the truth... you, you have to believe me."
Jin Jumo glanced at the little boy’s face, flushed red, pursed her lips, turned her hand to hold his chubby hand, and slightly furrowed her brows, then turned her gaze to Hao Hao.
Huo Tinghao felt hurt being stared at like this by Jin Jumo, after a long silence, in a small voice said, "He said I had no parents, that’s why I got angry and hit him. It wasn’t because he tried to steal my homework."
