Chapter 781: It's Late

Every time someone praises his father, the little guy shows a very proud expression, which is much more rewarding than being praised by others.

The children are still discussing things about animation.,Only two episodes were broadcast last night.,When Han Mo painted,,I told the little guy a brief story about the content.,Although Xuanxuan didn't watch it yesterday.,But I still know more about the plot than other children.,This also makes her very proud.。

The children sitting around a small round table let out exclamations again and again, they were all amazed by the story told by Xuanxuan, the little guy is not a spoiler, because she hasn't watched the full version after all, she hasn't seen it, it doesn't mean that she doesn't know the details and characters, children watch TV not so finely, and the animation time period is not completely displayed, but Xuanxuan occupies the right time and place, the character and details, that are not comparable to other children.

The little guy who was a little regretful because he didn't watch Doraemon last night became triumphant again.

Soon it was time for the end of school, and Teacher Ding Rou asked the children to return their toys to their original places, and the children moved their small benches to the teacher's center, sat in rows, and waited for the teachers to let them line up.

Xuanxuan subconsciously sat in the position closest to the door, because her father was the first to pick her up from school every day, and he was the first in the line of parents, so the little guy was the first to be called out every time.

When the time comes from school, the children in the kindergarten class can wait for their parents to pick them up, and according to the order of sitting in the row just now, the children carry their own small school bags, get up and line up to walk out of the door.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the kindergarten, Ms. Ding Rou walked to the gate first, looked out as every day, and called the children out according to the queue order of the parents outside the door.

The little one stood forward again, knowing that his father must be the first to come.

The children also think so, the others have no rules, only the little one is the first to be picked up every time, and the children are both envious and accustomed to it.

Before the teacher could call names, the children began to say goodbye to the little ones.

"Xuanxuan goodbye?"

"We're going to watch cartoons at night, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Hey, Xuanxuan is so happy, I can only pick me up from the nanny today, I hope she won't take me to the hospital at night, I don't want to see my demon brother. ”

Xuanxuan also waved her little hand and said goodbye to the children.

"Le Yan, my mother is here to pick it up. Teacher Ding found Le Yan in the children's team and said with a smile.

Xuanxuan had just taken two steps forward, and suddenly found that she was not called by her own name, and she was a little disappointed, and retreated back to the team.

The other children didn't pay much attention to it, after all, they were listening to their names intently at this time, waiting for their parents to pick them up quickly.

Xiaohu walked up to Xuanxuan and gently touched Xuanxuan with his elbow, "Could it be that your mother was also born, my mother used to be the first three to pick me up, and since my mother entered the labor waiting period, I have been in a state of random pick-up." Xiaohu shrugged his shoulders after speaking.

Xuanxuan is also a little strange, since she went to the middle class, she has implemented the system of parents queuing up outside the door to pick up the baby from school, and her father has always been the first or second to pick her up, and she has not been after the second place, but today she has read the names of three children and has not called herself.

Outside the door.

"Brother Han, isn't it just to pick up a child, isn't it the first one. Xiao Pang Xie had to go to the toilet before going out, and he went to the toilet for another ten minutes, but he was late to go out.

Han Mo ignored Xiao Pang Xie, and when he arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten, he found that the line in front of him had been lined up, so he never said a word to Xiao Pang Xie again.

Except for the parents who pick up their children very early, the rest are stuck at about the same time, the reason why Han Mo was earlier than other parents before was that he had mastered the rules, and it was enough to be a little earlier than others every time.

But today's point was lost by Xiao Pang Xie.

When Han Mo saw the long procession, he glanced at Xiao Pang Xie fiercely.

Xiao Pang Xie didn't understand the situation, and touched the back of his head helplessly, "Brother Han, we'll be here in a while, soon." ”

Han Mo still ignored him.

Xiao Pang Xie originally thought that it was just a few minutes late, it should be nothing, and the parents were all queuing up here, but when he saw Han Mo's attitude, he reacted that he must have been in trouble.

Han Mo was originally a very punctual person, and in addition, it was already an unwritten agreement between father and daughter to be the first to pick up the little guy every day, and suddenly her father did not appear at the front of the team, Xuanxuan would definitely be in a hurry. Han Mo was very anxious, he didn't want his daughter to feel anxious because he didn't see him.

"Xuanxuan, why hasn't your father come to pick you up yet, did you tell you something in the morning?" Xiaohu asked with concern, because his mother was hospitalized, it was still unknown who would pick him up, so Xiaohu was not too anxious, he was standing behind, but he was very strange that Xuanxuan had not been picked up yet.

In the past, Xuanxuan was picked up very early, but this time the children in the class have reached more than halfway, and Teacher Ding has not called Xuanxuan's name yet, which is very unusual.

The little guy lowered his head and looked at his toes, and a little foot kicked in the air, "I don't know, Dad didn't say anything." ”

Xiaohu saw that Xuanxuan was in a bad mood, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile and comforted, "It's okay, and me, you are definitely not the last, I will walk behind you, I will accompany you." ”

In fact, every child is afraid that he will be the last child to be picked up in the class, just like parents are worried that their children will not come home from school, children will also feel anxious, worried and afraid.

However, because of Xiaohu's comfort and the company of her friends, Xuanxuan's mood was a little better.

Xiaohu has given up, ready to be the last to go, a pair of little ears pricked up to listen to the teacher's name Xuanxuan, one by one children walked past them, every time a little friend walked, Xiaohu would comfort Xuanxuan again.

"It's okay, the next one must be you, uncle may have something temporary, has he been busy with Doraemon recently. Xiaohu observed the changes in Xuanxuan's expression like a little adult, and when he saw that Xuanxuan had no expression on her face, he smirked and made Xuanxuan happy.

The little one didn't want to talk, and he couldn't listen to comfort.

"Xuanxuan. Teacher Ding Rou gently called Xuanxuan's name.

The little guy's eyes widened instantly.

"It's your turn, uncle is here, come home, bye-bye. Xiaohu hurriedly waved to the little guy.

Xuanxuan also mechanically waved her hand to Xiaohu and ran out of the gate.