Lian Xinying first examined her son to see if he had any visible injuries and found none, then she started looking around to see if there were any injured children nearby.
As a result, still nothing.
This indicated it wasn't a fight incident.
"Teacher, did Xiaocheng do something wrong?" As soon as Lian Xinying came in, she glanced around the office, ignoring Xiaocheng running over, she directly turned to face the teacher.
Upon hearing his mother's words, Xiaocheng, who was initially a bit excited, stood behind Lian Xinying and waited for their conversation to end.
The teacher, with an awkward flush on her face, shook her head and opened the drawer of her desk, taking out the toy Xiaocheng brought today.
Lian Xinying froze instantly upon seeing the familiar item!
Her throat was dry, blood boiling, standing there in a very unnatural posture.
If there were a hole on the ground, she would have just burrowed into it.
Yan Ye also saw it.
