The kindergarten principal: "…" He really wanted to cry. Indeed, the more he was afraid, the more it happened!
Alex and the others met Amelia in the office, as well as another little boy who had fought with her.
There were a few red marks on Amelia's face. She was bleeding. The teacher had treated her simply and applied disinfectant iodophor. The yellowish-red iodophor was smeared on a large area. At first glance, it looked a little serious.
The little boy, Ben, was also injured and had been wiped with iodophor. From time to time, he would cry and point at Amelia to scold her. Amelia sat on the sofa with her small hands on her knees. She faced Ben's curses with a straight face. "Cry, cry, cry. You only know how to cry. If you have the ability to hit someone, don't cry!"
Ben choked up. "Just you wait, I'll get my grandma to beat you to death!"
