Chapter 89: First Day of Admission

Early in the morning, the dew is evaporated.

A ray of sunlight was shining, and the window was particularly dazzling.

Chen Yang was waking up his daughter, and her sleeping daughter was tossing and turning.

Reluctant to wake up, she waited for her father's next move.

This is their daily routine, but fortunately, this time is the time when her daughter often gets up, and she has long been trained by Chen Yang.

"Baby, get up, the sun is on your ass."

The daughter pretended to be asleep with a calm expression.

There was a certain amount of shaky eyebrows.

"Baby, it's time to go to school, if you don't get up again, you're going to eat."

The daughter jumped up with a bang, and her feet kept running and couldn't stop.

"It's late, it's not good, it's late, it's over."

"Daddy, hurry up, I'm going to be late."

The consequences of being late, Chen Yang told his daughter, and her daughter was scared.

She has to be a good student and can't be late.

"Oh no, I'm late, I'm going to be fined."

Daughter Liso brushes her teeth and puts on her shoes.

In this kind of weather, there is no need to wear thick clothes.

Carrying a small school bag, I packed my daughter with some delicious snacks and her favorite sweets.

As for breakfast, Chen Yang had already prepared it.

"Come, baby, have breakfast."

Boiled vermicelli and topped with an omelette.

"Wow, eggs."

"Eat slowly, hot."

"I'm not afraid of getting hot."

The daughter gulped down, put an egg into her stomach, and smiled.

She ate a few bites of vermicelli and didn't want to eat it.

"Dad, I'm full."

"Don't you eat vermicelli?"

"I'm full, Daddy."

"You can't waste it, eat it quickly."

A small bowl, usually the amount of food for my daughter.

"Oh."

The daughter sat down again, eating vermicelli, and looked out in a hurry.

It's too late, it's going to be late.

It's only seven o'clock, and it's still early.

Kindergarten children don't need to go to school too early, and the old lady said that half of them should not be more than eight o'clock.

"Dad, I'm done."

After eating, Chen Yang took his daughter out.

The rest will be cleaned up when I come back, but I can't delay my daughter's time to go to school.

The home is some distance from the kindergarten, about 500 meters away, not too far, not close.

Cross the street and walk to the opposite side.

I saw where the kindergarten was located, and there were many children going to school on the road, carrying school bags and walking on the path.

The stalls next to it were full of people, parents with children, eating delicious food.

They look laid-back, not like people going to school.

The old man sent more, and the old man was free and got up early.

When you arrive at the entrance of the kindergarten, you can see a spectacular scene.

The little ones are crying, reluctant to leave their parents, grandma.

Chen Yang saw an acquaintance in the crowd, but he wasn't sure?

Walked forward, got closer, and read that right, it was her.

Yang Mumu is looking for the figure of Chen Yang's father and daughter in the crowd at the moment, looking for it, looking for it, looking for it.

"Why haven't you seen anyone yet? It can't be forgotten, right? ”

"This Chen Yang, who forgot the time at this time, doesn't look like him."

Looking back, a person standing behind him, who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Yang's father and daughter.

"Sister Mumu."

When the daughter saw Sister Mumu, she opened her arms and wanted to hug her.

Yang Mumu picked up his daughter and kissed her cheek.

"Oh, little Anran, did you miss Sister Mumu."

"I want to."

"How much do you want?"

"I really want to."

Yang Mumu said aggrievedly: "Liar, you want Sister Mumu, but you didn't call Sister Mumu." ”

This month, the two have rarely been in touch.

My sister is at home, and Xiao Anran seems to have forgotten.

"No, Dad won't let me fight."

Chen Yang, who was carrying the pot, trembled.

Good daughter, you forgot about it yourself, and threw the blame on me, you are really a good daughter of your father.

"Really?"

"Uh-huh." Xiao Anran nodded solemnly.

"Okay, Sister Mumu believes in you."

Chen Yang wanted to cry, hey, why don't you continue to ask.

"You're going to school today, are you happy?"

"Happy, but ......."

can't see his father and Sister Mumu anymore, Xiao Anran is worried.

What the school is like, what the teachers are like, her mind is blank.

Happy and scared.

"Just be happy, at school, listen to the teacher, don't make trouble, you know?"

"Dad and the Lun family have talked about it, Sister Mumu."

"I know, you little girl, don't let Sister Mumu talk about you, you've grown up, right?"

The daughter bared her teeth: "Hee-hee." ”

Yang Mumu kissed his daughter's face and wanted to give her a little more saliva.

"Alright, let's go inside."

"Sister Mumu, are you going in too?"

"Of course, why am I here anyway?" Yang Mumu replied confidently.

It seems that she thinks of herself as her parent and goes in openly.

She got up early and waited here, not telling them, just to surprise them.

"I thought you weren't available?"

"How could it be, the new song is very good, and they all like it."

The song "Green Flowers in the Army" made Yang Mumu's fame rise again, and now in the hearts of soldiers, she is a goddess.

Moreover, as she toured more places, her waist straightened.

Those people in the entertainment industry don't dare to touch themselves anymore.

"That's good."

"I didn't expect you kid to be okay, Sister He has changed her opinion of you."

"Isn't that to thank our Lord Mumu?"

Yang Mumu raised his head and chest, and the scale was not small.

"Of course."

"Boom."

When I entered the kindergarten, I heard the sound of crying.

How miserable it is.

The child hugged his parents' thighs, with tears in his eyes and snot in his nose.

"It's miserable."

"You know, I'm not scared, am I?"

My daughter is not afraid, she is afraid.

"Don't worry, Little Enron won't be like this."

He bowed his head and said to Xiao Anran: "Yes, Xiao Anran." ”

"Hmm." The daughter who grew up knows how to measure things.

They walked up to the teacher, and there was a list of students posted on the door, looking for the name of Little Enron on it.

found in the corner, Chen Anran's three big characters, this one.

"Did you find it?"

"Well, this one, the environment is good."

"It's okay."

Yang Mumu has been to other kindergartens, and compared to this, it is much worse here.

"Of course it can't be compared to what you've been to, this is the best kindergarten in the neighborhood, and I can't get in without the help of my classmates."

"I'd love to meet that classmate of yours."

"It's better not to see it, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

Lu Dajie's obscene appearance will regret it when he sees it.

"Not really, right?"

"Am I joking?"

"It's not, haha."

The two laughed and entered inside.

A teacher came up to him, wasn't it the lady who took Chen Yang to sign up for the money at that time?

She was really her daughter's homeroom teacher and didn't lie.

"You are? Chen Anran's father, please come in. ”