Nuonuo is thin-skinned, and Da Bao, to save Nuonuo’s face, didn’t bring up the matter with her after hearing Little Treasure’s complaint.
That little girl Nuonuo was on edge for a whole night, worried that her brother would bla or criticize her, but Da Bao acted as if nothing happened, accompanying her in practicing piano, martial arts, and doing howork as usual.
As for Da Bao, he didn’t think his sister did anything wrong in handling this matter. On the contrary, he believed that the teacher’s handling of it was inappropriate.
Therefore, the next day at noon after school, Da Bao appeared in Nuonuo’s horoom teacher’s office.
Before coming, he had called the teacher nad Wu. Although he had already explained his identity over the phone, Teacher Wu was still surprised when she saw him.
"Hello, Teacher Wu! I’m Ji Yu, the brother of Ji Sihan and Ji Huan."
"Hello! I know you, the genius student, right? Was it you who just called ?"
Teacher Wu pulled a chair over, signaling Da Bao to sit down.
Da Bao nodded and then sat down, "Yes, that’s right, it was !"
Teacher Wu looked him up and down in surprise, "I thought Sihan and Ji Huan had an older brother who was an adult!"
In other words, she still wondered why this young boy, supposedly only twelve or thirteen, wanted to discuss his younger sibling’s matters. After all, he was just a kid himself, what could he understand?
The aning in Teacher Wu’s eyes was easily understood by Da Bao.
"No, there are only three of us siblings, and I’m the oldest brother. Since I’ve been taking care of my younger siblings all along, I handle almost all their matters."
As soon as Da Bao spoke, he established his leading role in his siblings’ education.
Teacher Wu rely thought he was bragging and gave a forced smile, "Haha, Ji Yu, you’re really a good brother."
Da Bao wasn’t interested in circling around with her, nor did he care much about the disdain thinly veiled in her eyes.
"Teacher Wu, I heard that yesterday Sihan received a note from a boy in class."
Da Bao was clever, only disclosing the first part of the incident. He wanted to see how this teacher would justify herself.
"Yes, Sihan is normally well-behaved, but yesterday she got caught up passing notes with the boy behind her. I did criticize her, and I hope your family and those at ho can assist in educating her."
This Teacher Wu’s intelligence was evidently not very high, or perhaps she was too self-assured, underestimating Ji Da Bao.
"Teacher Wu, may I ask how you think we should assist you in educating Sihan? Should we criticize her like you did, or tell her that whatever the teacher says is right?"
Ever since Da Bao heard the full story from Little Treasure yesterday, he’d been holding a bellyful of anger. Now listening to the teacher speak so righteously, his originally planned good-natured conversation turned into a sarcastic critique.
Teacher Wu froze for a mont, staring at Da Bao, seemingly not understanding the true aning in Da Bao’s words.
"Ji Yu, Sihan is young and lacks her own opinions on many things. As teachers and parents, we must guide her in the right direction. Passing notes in class was clearly her mistake and deserves criticism, don’t you agree?"
Teacher Wu’s tone was also a bit aggressive. She persistently believed that she had not handled the matter incorrectly. Clearly not at fault, yet she was being unjustly accused by this re twelve-thirteen-year-old brat. Could her tone not be sharp?
At this mont, Da Bao truly wanted to storm into the classroom and take his precious sister ho.
He seriously doubted that under this teacher’s guidance, his brother and sister could develop the correct values.
"Teacher Wu, since you also know that Sihan is young and lacks her own opinions on many things, then I want to ask: for a six-year-old girl receiving a boy’s harassing note for the first ti in class, what’s wrong with her writing a rejection note on it and sending it back?"
Da Bao’s tone beca more aggressive as well.
"She could have raised her hand to tell the teacher and let the teacher handle it!" Teacher Wu said very matter-of-factly.
Da Bao curled his lips, looking at her with a half-smile.
"Teacher Wu, don’t you think you’re applying adult ntal standards and expectations to my sister?"
Teacher Wu was stunned for a mont and didn’t respond imdiately.
"As I said, Sihan is only six. She has never received a note from a boy. She’s thin-skinned and doesn’t know how to handle it. She didn’t want the whole class to find out and laugh at her, or that boy. So she chose what she thought was the quickest and least harmful way to handle it imdiately, and I don’t think that’s wrong. If you think she must report to you, then please consider: did you ever explicitly tell the class that if a girl receives a note from a boy, she should report to the teacher and wait for the teacher to handle it? If you didn’t say this beforehand, you have no basis or reason to criticize her! Tell , on what grounds do you expect a re six-year-old girl, who has never encountered this kind of situation, to handle it perfectly according to your wishes?"
Da Bao spoke at length but with reason and emotion, hitting every point.
Seeing Teacher Wu’s face had already changed, Da Bao still didn’t let her off.
"Moreover, as a teacher, your greatest role is not to criticize students at every turn but to offer a helping hand when they encounter difficulties, providing correct guidance to help them learn how to solve problems in the most reasonable way. This is the teacher’s duty. Instead of prioritizing discipline over students, which is why you would criticize Sihan for disrupting your class’s discipline, you ignore the essence of the matter, whether she felt harassed by the boy or felt scared or wronged. You don’t care about that at all, do you?"
Da Bao couldn’t hold it back any longer, finally pouring out everything he’d kept bottled up overnight.
He was ready. If Teacher Wu couldn’t accept his criticism and viewpoint, then he’d ask their mom to transfer his brother and sister to another class.
Otherwise, leaving them under the tutelage of such a teacher, who knows how those little ones would be ruined.
Teacher Wu, rendered speechless by Da Bao’s questioning, finally ca to her senses after a long while and said "Sorry" to Da Bao.
Da Bao’s expression softened a bit, "Teacher Wu, I’m sorry. I’m a very affectionate brother toward my siblings, so if I was out of line today, please forgive !"
Da Bao strategically withdrew, providing a reasonable explanation for his passionate remarks.
As Teacher Wu gathered her thoughts, realizing her palms were now sweaty, she even forgot that the person standing before her was rely a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy!
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