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She knew that Grandma would be overjoyed if she brought potatoes home.
The children had calmed down shortly after and the teachers started leading their classes to the field to dig for potatoes.
Each class was assigned an area and Irene focused on the task at hand, thinking that no one else would be frightened by her any
longer.
Shortly after, someone kicked her from behind. "You are so ugly! You are a little monster!"
A boy waved his plastic shovel and mocked her. "They are afraid of you, but I'm not! You ugly monster! Get out of our
kindergarten!"
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Irene clenched her fists in the dirt and roared, "I'm not a monster!"
"You are! You are a monster! You are scarier than a monster!" The boy yelled, before shoving her to the ground.
Tears filled her eyes, but she held back and reminded herself not to cry. At the stime, she crawled up and shoved the boy
back.
"What are you two doing?! No fighting!" The teachers hurried over to stop them.
An hour later, Grandma was pulled aside by a teacher when she cto pick Irene up.
"Irene has scratched a boy on the face," the teacher explained. "The boy's parents are here, demanding an apology and that we
expel her... Ma'am, perhaps you should talk to the parents!"
Grandma glanced at Irene and found tears in Irene's reddened eyes. Irene kept her head down, not daring to look at anyone.
Luckily, there was no wound on Irene's face, or she would have exploded with anger.
She took Irene's hand and walked toward the boy and his parents.
"Irene would never strike another person for no reason. Your son must have started it first, and all she did was defend herself,"
Grandma said confidently.
"Grandma, he calledugly and a little monster. He was rude," Irene said, all the while holding back her tears. "He kicked me,
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Irene's voice echoed in the hall of the kindergarten, and all the parents along with their children heard every word she said.
"Even if my son was rude to your granddaughter, she can't scratch him with her nails! He's bleeding! His face would be destroyed
if this leaves a scar!" The mother said angrily. "Your granddaughter looks terrifying, so can't you just send her to a school for
disabled children? Why did you have to send her to a normal school to terrorize other kids?"
"My granddaughter is perfectly healthy. She's not disabled, but you probably are, because you are blind!"
"You old hag, how dare you say that to my wife! I'll teach you!" The husband roared as he moved to strike the old woman before
him.
"You can't fight here! | saw that boy hitting Irene! Irene scratched his face because he grabbed her hair! Just look at Irene's hair
now! He's a bad boy! Irene is a good girl!" A little girl stood up and shouted, "if you fight, I'm calling the police!"