After all, he is a ten-year-old child, and he can't hide things in his eyes.

Seeing Zhang Yu's reaction, the head teacher understood.

She took Zhang Yu's hand and wanted him to shake hands with Xinuo to make peace. She wanted to make this matter a big thing and a trivial thing, so let it go.

but......

"Teacher, it's not good, I don't know who broke the camera in our classroom!"

As soon as he heard this, the head teacher secretly thought that it was not good.

Sure enough, Zhang Yu, who had just died down, raised his head again like a chicken blood, "Teacher, you have to take good care of this **** Luo Xinuo!"

"Student Zhang Yu, children can't talk dirty..."

The head teacher just wanted to criticize Zhang Yu with a serious face, a pampered and uneducated little scoundrel, when she saw a silver column passing by in front of her eyes, drawing a beautiful arc in the air , smashed straight into Zhang Yu's forehead.

"what!"

With a bang, the thermos cup fell to the ground, and Zhang Yu also fell to the ground.

Xinuo had a calm face and wanted to step forward to give Zhang Yu a few more kicks, but was stopped in time by the fast-eyed class teacher.

"Student Xinuo! What are you doing!"

This time, under the watchful eyes of the public, even if the head teacher wanted to Bao Xinuo, there was nothing he could do.

"I'm going to call my parents, woohoo, I'm going to call my parents! You wait!"

The head teacher sighed helplessly.

"Xinuo, who is your current guardian? Call someone who can call the shots. I will discuss with him and try to keep you. The teacher understands the pain of losing your parents, but you have already lost your support. If you are impulsive, you will also be Ruined..."

The head teacher's earnest words echoed in Xin Nuo's ears, Xin Nuo took a deep breath, lowered his head silently, and clenched his small hands into fists by his side.

Do you want to call Sister Yun'er?

Xinuo struggled in her heart for a while, and finally decided to apologize.

If he doesn't accept it, call her sister again.

Seeing that Zhang Yu had already made a call, Xinuo's small face was calm and scary, he grabbed Zhang Yu's arm, resisted the urge to punch him, and whispered:

"Will you accept my apology?"

"late!"

Xin Nuo let go of his hand, watching Zhang Yu shirk the whole thing as Xin Nuo's responsibility by adding fuel to the phone, and suddenly raised a simple smile.

"Don't regret it, Zhang Yu."

"Humph! It's this time, you still dare to pretend to be an x, a stinky child with a hard mouth!"

Ignoring Zhang Yu's shouting, Xin Nuo silently walked to the head teacher and said obediently:

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I threw your water glass."

"Oh, no, it's fine."

The head teacher looked at Xin Nuo, who had a cute and cute face, and couldn't bear to see this cute and smart little guy being expelled from the school because of Zhang Yu's playfulness.

"Teacher, can you lend me your cell phone?"

Fortunately, he memorized his sister's mobile number early in the morning.

"Of course you can, call your parents quickly."

Looking at this situation, if Luo Xinuo's guardian does not protect him, it will be difficult for Luo Xinuo to end well in the hands of Zhang Yu.

Xinuo raised a sweet smile, "Thank you, teacher."

He turned around, smiled, and pressed a series of numbers on the dial page, hesitating for a while, and finally dialed out.

"Sister Yun'er..."

he whispered.