Song Yinyin noticed the grievance on her son's face. Before understanding the actual situation, she wouldn't blame him.
She just gently cupped her son's little face and whispered, "Tell Mommy, what exactly happened?"
"I got into a fight with a classmate."
He pouted but didn't lie.
"Why did you fight with a classmate?"
Before Song Dabai could speak, the homeroom teacher took something out from the drawer:
"Miss Song, how are you teaching your child? Song Dabai secretly brought a drone to school, and several classmates fought over it, leading to the scuffle."
So that's what happened.
Song Yinyin furrowed her brow slightly, but she didn't shout or make a fuss.
She spoke softly, "Dabai, didn't Mommy tell you? You can't bring toys from home to school. Did you forget?"
"I just wanted to share something I like with my classmates at school. Didn't Teacher Annie say before that we should share our favorite things with others?"
Song Yinyin sighed lightly with helplessness.
