Eleanor said a lot, but it felt like this child was completely unaware of the problem.
She suddenly changed the topic and said, "Actually, do you want to hear the teacher's true thoughts? The teacher thinks they beat you up well! They should beat you even more, preferably knocking out all your front teeth."
Pablo: "?"
Eleanor: "Who gave me an unpleasant nickname, angered me, I would definitely take off my work clothes, roll up my sleeves and beat him!"
"So you just haven't encountered a ruthless person, just you wait!"
Pablo: "....?"
He found it very intriguing, hearing such words for the first time.
Others would say, "Forget it, forget it. It's normal for children to play and fool around."
What mom said was: Giving nicknames is not a big deal, but hitting someone is wrong!
He had a younger brother at home. Every time he fought with his brother, his mother always asked who started it.
Whoever acted first would be criticized.
Later, there was a time when he gave his younger brother an annoying nickname. His brother cried and hit him while crying.
After understanding what happened, Mom said, "It's not right for your brother to give you a nickname, but should you retaliate? If you do, then you will be in the wrong!"
After that, he suddenly realized that it could be done this way.
As long as one does not take the first move, it will not be one's fault.
At the same time, he also learned how to provoke others with language, attack others, and make others take the first move!
The advantage of doing this is that he always gets favored.
Apart from the reason mentioned above, Pablo didn't feel like he was wrong because his mother often said that his younger brother was a crybaby, a troublemaker, and she would also say that he was slow and mischievous.
So he never felt bothered by being called nicknames, as being called nicknames actually drew more attention to him.
At the beginning of the school year, nobody knew each other and nobody paid attention to him. Later, he started giving nicknames to others, and gradually everyone got to know him and started playing around with him.
Originally, Josephine used to teach other students to be more generous and not to be too concerned about trivial matters. Pablo never received any substantial punishment, gradually forming the concept that giving nicknames was a way of communication.
***
The school doctor quietly pulled Eleanor aside.
"Um, Eleanor, it's not good to talk to children like this, right?"
Where would a teacher directly say to a student, "Well beaten, it would be best if I knocked your front teeth out"?
Eleanor hummed, "What's the big deal about just saying that?"
Post-80s generation kept silent, post-90s generation nodded obediently, but post-00s generation is different, they are reshaping the workplace.
She didn't know how to teach in the 1980s and 1990s, but she knew what to say. She was afraid of hurting the children's fragile hearts, afraid of damaging their young minds, and afraid of leading them astray. But why didn't she consider that she also had a fragile heart?
Who wasn't a big baby anymore!
She was just a 'child' but had to teach a bunch of children and deal with a bunch of chaotic parents. Why didn't anyone consider whether she had a fragile heart or not? Why didn't anyone fear hurting her soul?
Tsk.
Eleanor scolded for a while, not knowing if Pablo had taken it in. But speaking too much can easily provoke a rebellious mentality in people, so Eleanor left after Pablo's mom arrived.
"Ah... Eleanor, this is the dress I bought for you... It's not..."
Pablo's mom chased after him and, in a state of urgency, told him about the matter.
Eleanor stopped and said in a speechless tone, "Pablo's Mom, keep it to yourself! I said no need for gifts or flattery, anyway, you wouldn't understand, right?"
She held back for a moment, but couldn't help but say bluntly, "Your behavior has already caused me trouble and made me feel disgusted! If you continue like this, you should consider changing classes and finding a homeroom teacher who you can get along with!"
Eleanor finished speaking and left immediately.
Theresa stood still and opened her mouth...
Changing shifts... Changing shifts is not possible. She did consider the idea of changing shifts initially, but the problem was that the homeroom teacher was too young and didn't appreciate the goodwill of the parents.
But now she doesn't want to change again...
Pablo's Mom had to go back and asked, "What did your teacher tell you?"
Pablo muttered, "Nothing!"
Theresa didn't believe it. She could hear Eleanor's voice from a distance, but she couldn't hear it very clearly.
This disobedient child, I didn't say anything to her, yet she caused trouble every day and annoyed me to death. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
"I'm telling you, it's not right to give people nicknames! When you go back to class later, apologize to Susie classmate at the end of the class, do you hear me?"
A question mark slowly rose on Pablo's forehead.
It's strange, yesterday didn't everyone say that Susie's sister hitting him was definitely the other person's fault?
Didn't they say they wouldn't apologize properly and absolutely wouldn't have any contact with each other?
He used to see Susie ignoring her when he went to school.
Why did you suddenly change your mind today?
"Why?" Pablo asked.
Theresa frowned and said, "Just remember it! I've told you so much, but you don't understand. I'm doing it all for your own good. Just do as I say!"
"If you have the chance, chat more with Susie, help her with anything she needs help with, got it?"
Pablo was speechless: "I had just fought with them a few days ago, and now they want me to bow down to her? No way, absolutely not!"
After he finished speaking, he put on his clothes and ran away.
This almost made Pablo's Mom furious.
Outside the corridor.
The fickle ghost and the unlucky ghost were wandering around everywhere, claiming to collect first-hand campus information for Susie at all times, aspiring to make Susie the new era's school bully... no, the top student.
They saw the whole scene with their own eyes.
"This child really... lacks the harsh lessons of society!" the fickle ghost shook its head. "There's no hope."
The unlucky ghost's eyes shifted, "How can you say there is no hope? As a subordinate of Yama, how can I just stand by and watch a flower of our country go astray..."
It doesn't matter if he lacks the social beatings, with such a kind heart, they will definitely make him make up for the regret and accept the beatings from ghosts.