Just after school, most students left the campus one after another, and some students cleaned the classroom.

With a bang, I realized that some students in some classes must have accidentally broken the glass. I hurried out of the office to check the situation. I don't care about glass, but I'm afraid broken glass will hurt students.

Fortunately, all the children in Class One, Grade Three were there picking up proportional fragments, talking and laughing.

Seeing me coming, many children said in unison, "Teacher, it's him, it's him who broke the glass", and everyone's hands pointed to Li Mingmin together.

Li Mingmin bowed his head in shame when he saw me coming out.

"Teacher, I didn't mean to."

"Be careful. Fortunately, there was no injury. Tomorrow you will tell Mr. Liu to help you fix it. "

At this moment, Li Mingmin's grandmother came over and saw me asking Li Mingmin.

"Did you do it?" Li Mingmin's grandmother asked.

"yes." Li Mingmin said.

"You say, you say, who else?"

"Just myself."

"How can you open the door yourself? Don't be afraid, you tell grandma. " Li Mingmin's grandmother is aggressive.

"Really not."

"How is that possible?" The old man is still determined.

Several students watching the scene of bustle said that Li Mingmin had broken the glass.

Grandma Li Mingmin saw me slap the child in the face and said, you Xiong Haizi, you will get me into trouble. How can you break the glass yourself?

Looking at the back of Li Mingmin and grandma. I thought to myself: What happened to our family education?

Small glass, big children, a family's upbringing is too important.