Domineering CEO Is My Son

At first, Teacher Little Parrot did not have any breaks. Why did he have to stay in the classroom all day?

Mr. Kang, after several confrontations with the principal, like an elite union representative, fought for enough rest time for the working parrot.

This break time was naturally the same as that of other teachers. Teacher Little Parrot rested in the classroom lounge. He always flew up to his perch to rest. Then he saw how other teachers gently coaxed the children outside and changed their faces as soon as they entered the office.

Teacher Little Parrot felt that adults were really mysterious people who would do incomprehensible things. But it didn't matter. It was good as long as they were happy.

"Brother, adults are actually very simple. If you are happy, they will be happy too."

Mr. Kang thought about it, and it seemed to make sense. If the child was very happy, as long as the adults were not mentally ill, they would also be infected by the child's happiness.

The more Mr. Kang thought about it, the more he felt that adults were actually very interesting people. He used to think that everyone needed to be guarded against, but now he found that people were actually predictable.

For example, adults.

It was actually very simple to make them happy, just give them the emotional experience they expected.

Mr. Kang instantly felt like he had found the user guide for humans. A new door to the world opened in front of him. He even had an idea to go home quickly and make Big Guy Dad and Violent Mom happy.

But--

Mr. Kang's eyes turned to the principal outside. He should try it out on one or two people first. He was not very skilled at the beginning, so it was not suitable to use it on Big Guy Dad and Violent Mom.

The principal originally came out to see the children playing on the swings.

"Don't crowd, come one by one." The principal felt that his smile was particularly kind.

Mainly because the kindergarten's financial report came out yesterday, and he finally turned a profit. Life, as long as you put in the work, put all your belongings into it, and then endure the bullying of one or two smart children, you would be able to earn back your capital.

But it didn't matter. The smart child, Kangkang, had only been in kindergarten for two years.

"Hello, Principal." A familiar voice came from behind.

The principal turned around and saw Kangkang, the student he was just thinking about, greeting him with a sweet smile and childlike innocence.

"Hello, Kangkang." The principal knocked on his head. "By the way, someone from above is here to inspect the kindergarten's infrastructure. I have to go and see."

After saying that, he ran away, leaving Kangkang standing there alone, doubting life.

Fortunately, there was still Teacher Xiao Liu. Teacher Xiao Liu was different. She couldn't run.

When Teacher Xiao Liu came in, she saw that Kangkang seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, so good that she couldn't bear to announce what was going to happen next.

"The children who are participating in Friday's art performance, we have to rehearse twice today."

Kangkang was not unhappy, but walked to her side very actively: "Okay, okay, let's go."

Teacher Xiao Liu was a little dumbfounded. Was this still the same Kangkang who had to be knocked unconscious by two teachers when he heard that he had to wear a skirt?

However, Teacher Xiao Liu was also a little happy. Before, Kangkang didn't get close to her, but now he called her "Teacher Liu" sweetly.

As a teacher, wasn't it all about seeing the children move towards a better life under her influence?

"Teacher Liu, your makeup is so beautiful!" Mr. Kang looked at himself in the mirror, with two blushes on his cheeks and a small red flower painted on his forehead. He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, but Brother Little Parrot was still beside him, so he could only praise.

Little Parrot said that when you deal with adults, you have to praise them.

Teacher Xiao Liu was even happier. For this kind of rehearsal, it was usually the teacher who did the makeup, but children all wore makeup like this when they performed on stage.

There would be lights on the stage, so the makeup would look festive and beautiful.

Teacher Xiao Liu was so happy that she put on two more layers of makeup.

Mr. Kang was now certain that Little Parrot knew more about adults than he, a real adult, did.

At this time, the principal happened to come in. He looked at the children with a benevolent expression, then patted everyone on the shoulder and said sincerely, "You all look good."

As he spoke, he took out his phone and took a few pictures.

Mr. Kang swore that although the other party didn't laugh at him, he focused on taking two pictures of him and even gave him a nice name--

"Kangkang, you look so good in this costume. I'll record it for you and send it to your father, mother, grandparents, and maternal grandparents. These are all footprints of your growth."

"When you grow up, you will definitely miss this time." The principal said.

Mr. Kang was not a four-year-old child. He could tell at a glance that the other party was holding back his laughter! This was clearly sending his dark history to his parents.

What a petty and vengeful adult.

Mr. Kang sighed. He missed the mature and steady Big Guy Dad.

He wondered what Dad was doing at home?

When Yue Qin received the pictures, he couldn't help but laugh. His eldest son, with two blushes on his cheeks, stared at the camera with a bitter and hateful look, as if he was going to fight someone to the death in the next moment.

But he only looked at the pictures for a while, and then immediately threw himself back into his research.

Ever since Yue Qin discovered that his biological son had turned into a parrot, he began to spend time in the library and on various forums looking for information about soul exchange or wishes coming true.

Yue Qin specially applied for a library card, borrowed a lot of books and materials related to metaphysics, and contacted a psychologist to inquire about cognitive impairment. The child psychologist he contacted before said that it was best to ask a psychiatrist.

"This should be in the category of mental illness."

Yue Qin went to see a psychiatrist again, but after listening to Yue Qin's description, the psychiatrist suggested that he also get a checkup.

Yue Qin realized at this time that his family's situation was really special, and it was estimated that the current doctors and experts could not help him.

So Yue Qin bought psychology and psychiatry books online.

Yue Qin was not panicked at all. How many people in this world could self-identify as a bird and really turn into one?

But the meaning of being a parent was to be capable of turning back into a human when the child wanted to be human.

In fact, Yue Qin wanted to know more about his eldest son's situation.

When Yue Qin knew that the other party was not his son, they had been father and son for more than a month. He had some feelings for this smart child who looked at him with contemptuous eyes from time to time.

Although he felt a little awkward at first when he knew that the other party was not his child, this child had a dependence on him and Xia Sheng because he had no parents since he was a child. He couldn't really treat the child as a stranger.

What comforted Yue Qin was that his eldest son actually wanted to go back to his own body. This could be seen from the fact that he had tried to get his youngest son to make a wish before.

Yue Qin only knew that the child was five years old this year and his name was also Yue Kang. His parents were both dead, but he didn't know anything else about him.

Yue Qin was not sure what the child's physical condition was, nor did he know if he had any other guardians.

If there were guardians, it would be worrying if the child was unconscious all the time.

But the child had been reluctant to talk about it before.

Yue Qin thought to himself that he had to find a time to talk to the child about it.

When school was over in the afternoon, the other children rushed to their parents. They were in the small class, and unlike the older children in the middle and big classes, they missed their parents very much.

For Yue Qin, today was a very special day because Big Guy Dad and Little Parrot had recognized each other. So, Big Guy Dad came to pick up his two sons today. The eldest son finished kindergarten, and the youngest son finished work.

Unlike before, Little Parrot flew to his father in a flash and hugged him with open wings.

Yue Qin was also a little happy, but his youngest son hugged him as if it was just a formality, and then stood on his shoulder.

Teacher Little Parrot looked at his younger brother, as if to say, "It's your turn, brother."

Mr. Kang was stunned for a moment, then awkwardly hugged Big Guy Dad, and then walked towards the wall with his schoolbag on his back.

Big Guy Dad, who was originally squatting, stood up, a little puzzled. He didn't know why, but at this moment, he was like a tool man dad.

Yue Qin chased after him and picked up his son. "Teacher Xiao Liu just told me that the art performance will be held this Friday."

After all, it was Friday, a working day, and there might be some parents who couldn't come.

Many of the parents in the kindergarten were dual-income families, but the teachers naturally hoped that everyone would be able to come.

Most of the other kindergarten teachers basically asked at least one of the parents to come, after all, it was the children's art performance.

Teacher Xiao Liu just asked, and felt that if both parents were working and couldn't come, then grandparents could come too.

Yue Qin was still on sick leave during this period, so he could naturally come, and Xia Sheng could adjust her classes and come too.

"Mom and Dad can both come. Are you happy?"

Mr. Kang turned his head with an expressionless face: "Guess if I'm happy?"

Yue Qin said, "It's okay if you're not happy. You can watch Mom and Dad be happy. Doesn't that make you feel a little happier?"

Mr. Kang looked at Big Guy Dad like this, and every time at this time, he felt that the other party was really not being polite at all, he was really his biological father.

Little Parrot stood on his father's shoulder, thought for a moment, and said, "Dad, do we have a video camera at home?"

"Dad's phone can record videos. What do you want to do, baby?"

"Today, the principal said that all good memories should be preserved. Dad, when my brother performs on stage, we must record it. After recording it, we can send it to Grandpa and Grandma to watch."

Little Parrot was standing on his father's shoulder. Dad was quite tall, and Mr. Kang could only see Little Parrot's figure when he looked up.

Mr. Kang opened his arms: "Dad, hug."

Yue Qin replied to his youngest son, "Okay, we'll record it. This is your brother's first time performing on stage."

Mr. Kang was picked up and looked at the little parrot. The little parrot still felt that he had the demeanor of an adult and imitated the principal's tone: "When you grow up and look back, you will definitely feel very happy. These are all footprints of growth."

Mr. Kang's eyebrows twitched twice. Silly bird, after it's recorded, it'll be your dark history. When you grow up a little, you'll see yourself with two blushes on your cheeks, a red dot between your eyebrows, dressed like a little flower fairy, jumping up and down on the stage.

How could he let his good brother leave behind such a dark history?

Mr. Kang nodded and said with certainty, "We must record it clearly."

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