Chapter 8 It was the car that ran the red light

The child is really born with a blank slate, and what kind of person he will become when he grows up is all affected by the acquired environment, especially the family environment.

She didn't know if the parents of the little boy were uneducated, or if they were too edgy and open-minded, in short, if it went on like this, it would definitely be greatly affected.

Yan Chuyao stood up, looked at the little boy's father and sighed, he couldn't catch any information from his eyes, probably this is called empty thoughts.

"Is there anything else going on, teacher?" The little boy's parents pressed again.

"Are you in a hurry?" Yan Chuyao asked him rhetorically.

He was slightly stunned, then shook his head, "No." ”

Along with the movement of shaking the head, the horizontal flesh on the face is also shaking.

"I hope that in the future, when you husband and wife do all the intimate actions, you will have to take care of the child, and it is best not to let him see it, there is not only the ...... you mentioned above" Yan Chuyao said this, and handed the little boy's father a "you know" look, "I hope you can do it." ”

When she turned to leave, the little boy's father still dragged the little boy to stand in place for two minutes, as if digesting the conversation with Yan Chuyao just now.

After dealing with the affairs of the kindergarten, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it, it was already five twenty, and then called Yan's father again, telling Yan's father that he would not eat at home at night and would go home later.

At 5:25, Yan Chuyao left the kindergarten and walked to the bus stop sign closest to the kindergarten.

The bus stop is about 400 meters from the entrance of the kindergarten, and there is an intersection in the middle.

When Yan Chuyao walked to the intersection, the traffic light on the other side of the road happened to be green.

I stepped lightly on the zebra crossing, and when I reached the middle, I suddenly felt something shiny on the ground, and when I saw it clearly, I realized that it was a one-dollar coin.

I don't know who dropped it, so many people crossed the zebra crossing, and no one even picked it up.

If you let it lie quietly on the road all the time, you might end up in the compartment of the garbage collection truck tomorrow, which is a waste of resources.

Yan Chuyao sighed with emotion, "It's a waste!" So he stooped down to pick up the coin.

As soon as the coin was in her hand, suddenly a loud car horn sounded in her ears on the left, accompanied by the screeching sound of brakes, she instinctively got up quickly, but the speed of the car was much faster than the body movements of people, but when she stood up, she had lost the best time to dodge.

With a bang, she was hit by the sudden car and flew out, the car stopped, and she landed exactly two meters in front of the car.

Lying there motionless, her long hair covering most of her face.

At this time, the indicator light on the other side of the road is still green.

It was the car that ran the red light.

The car door slammed open, and the tall man jumped out of the car, he moved quickly, quickly rushed to Yan Chuyao, picked her up, picked up the bag that fell beside her, and returned to the car. I opened the rear door, put her in, and then sat in the driver's seat, and the car drove as fast as it could in the direction of the hospital.

Xiao Hanjunyi's extraordinary face was already dripping with cold sweat, and he drove the car, not daring to be careless.