"Does the system have the ability to predict the unknown?"

Wang Mo was very skeptical of this, otherwise why would he prescribe the items he needed most in advance every time?

For example, this time's "Heart Sutra with a Baby".

Let him have every reason to suspect that the system has long known that he will bring Kiriti.

However, when he inwardly asked the system.

A sentence emerges from the system: "Sorry, this system does not have the ability to know the future. The most suitable prize can be given to the host by this system, which is based on the current situation of the host and what happened to the surrounding people...... and so on, the results obtained after accurate simulation analysis. 】

It's true?

Wang Mo thought about it, it was really possible.

For example, this time: the system knew in advance that Guo Chen had called him, and he could deduce that he was going to the capital. Knowing that he went to the capital, there is a high probability that he will call He Lao. And He Lao just needs someone to bring Tongtong. Under the powerful data analysis, it is true that you will deduce that you need something to "bring the baby heart sutra".

"It seems that the system is a powerful and intelligent machine that I can't imagine at the moment."

Wang Mo said secretly.

After suppressing the distractions in my heart.

He took the time to call Yuan Xiong: "Brother Xiong, I won't go back at night, I may have to stay here for two or three days." ”

After that, he explained why.

Yuan Xiong was happy to see it: "Okay! The closer you are to He Lao, the better it will be for you. It's okay to stay a few more days, I'll watch the things outside for you. ”

……

First night.

With the help of the "Heart Sutra with a Baby".

For how to play with Tongtong, how to coax her to eat, how to let her wash up obediently, and even how to make her breast, make the bed, and coax her to sleep...... A series of things, Wang Mo has done like water.

He Zhixing was stunned.

It's incredible, his daughter-in-law is not as good as Wang Mo.

He Zhixing finally couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Wang, you really haven't brought a baby before?" You really didn't come out of a parenting training center? You really don't have ......? ”

A series of questions crackled and asked.

Here it comes.

Not again.

Annoying!

In fact, Wang Mo himself also wanted to deliberately behave badly, but when he did something with a baby, he would naturally become very skilled.

Hearing He Zhixing's questioning, Wang remained silent.

There are some things that the more you explain, the more you can't explain them.

……

The next day, He Zhixing went out early in the morning to attend the meeting.

Wang Mo led Tongtong to the kindergarten at half past eight.

The kindergarten on Tongtong is Qingbei Kindergarten, and it only takes more than ten minutes to walk.

Under the guidance of Tongtong, Wang Mo quickly found the address of the kindergarten.

Qingbei Kindergarten!

The name sounds lofty, and of course it's not something that ordinary people can get into.

Looking at the kindergarten in front of him, and then at the lovely Tongtong he was holding, Wang Mo fantasized: "One day in the future, if my child can study here, it seems to be good...... Well...... Well? Phew! ”

Made!

Where is the demon who is evil and destroys his Dao heart?

Hell, I actually thought about my future child for no reason!

Is he the age at which he thinks about this?!

Really!

Doorway.

Two kindergarten teachers greet the children.

The two kindergarten teachers glanced at Wang Mo, and then their faces turned red.

The kindergarten teacher on the left almost stammered when he spoke: "Tongtong, who is this?" ”

Tongtong said happily: "Teacher Fu, this is my brother." ”

Teacher Fu said, "Didn't your parents come?" ”

Tongtong: "Mom and Dad have something to do, and my brother came with me." ”

Teacher Fu said, "Well, since Mom and Dad didn't come, my brother can do it...... Let your brother accompany you to the meeting. ”

Tongtong: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Fu." ”

As he spoke, he took Wang Mo's hand and walked into the kindergarten.

Wang Mo was stunned.

He hurriedly asked, "Tongtong, didn't I just send you to the kindergarten?" Why go in for a meeting? ”

Although Tongtong's grade is small, he thinks clearly: "Yes, there is still a meeting." The teacher said a few days ago that the children were going to bring their parents to a meeting today, and Tongtong's parents were not available, so they brought their brother here. ”

“……”

Wang Mo swallowed his saliva: "What will?" ”

Tongtong: "It's just a meeting." ”

Wang Mo didn't continue to ask Tongtong, he only learned after asking a parent next to him.

It turns out that it is now approaching the end of the semester, and the kindergarten is about to be closed. Before the holidays, the kindergarten teachers assigned the children a task to perform on the last day of the semester.

Parents are coming to the meeting today to determine the children's programming.

After Wang Mo finished understanding, he suddenly realized.

That's what happened.

He lowered his head and asked, "Tongtong, what show are you going to do?" ”

Tongtong's big eyes blinked and said, "Brother, what show?" ”

Get!

Seeing Tong Tong's expression, he knew that it was estimated that He Lao had been very busy these days and had forgotten about it a long time ago.

Wang Mo was a little distressed, what should he do when the meeting begins?

He only got the "Heart Sutra with a Baby", but he doesn't understand the program of kindergarten children?

Never mind.

Let's take one step at a time.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

All the children and parents in the class were present.

Teacher Chen, the head teacher, said: "In three days, we will usher in the final exhibition competition of Primary (3) class, are the children happy?" ”

"Happy!"

Three or four-year-old children, all of them are brittle.

Teacher Chen continued: "Then now Teacher Chen will see what programs everyone has prepared, right? Children, please write down the program you want to perform on the card on the table with your parents, and wait for the teacher to collect it. Remember, it must be the most exciting show, because the first place in this performance is a gift from the little white rabbit bought by Mr. Chen's parents. ”

Connection.

The children were excited.

Some people say that they want to perform recitations.

Some say jokes are told.

Some people say they want to sing.

Tong Tong was the only one, looking blankly at the excited appearance of the other children, and only after half a ring did he know what was happening.

Then, the little girl's mouth flattened, and tears began to roll in her eyes.

Wang Mo hurriedly coaxed: "Tongtong, don't cry, it's okay, we have a show." ”

Tongtong wiped his tears and said expectantly: "Brother, what is Tongtong's program?" ”

"Uh, this."

Wang Mo could figure out where he could think of it for a while.

Although Tongtong is small, but it is very smart, and I understand it when I look at it.

Just now, it was just tears swirling in the eyes, and at this moment, the tears suddenly fell like broken pearls.

"Oh, my little ancestor."

Wang Mo was also anxious, his heart was racing, thinking about what program to take.

At this moment, the Heart Sutra with the baby has lost its effect.

Even more depressing.

When the other children saw Tongtong crying, they all started chattering.

"He Xintong, haven't you prepared the show?"

"Definitely, yes."

"Teacher, He Xintong doesn't have a program."

"Shame face, you're going to be the last one."

"He Xintong, why don't you sing with me?"

“……”

When Tong Tong heard this, he was even more sad.

Wang Mo had no choice but to comfort her over and over again, and a bunch of thoughts appeared in his heart: "What should I do?" What to do? What's a good fairy tale or nursery rhyme? Responding to emergencies? ”

He racked his brain and searched for memories.

In his previous and present lives, he had never been exposed to children's affairs, so even if he knew some classic fairy tales such as "The Little Rabbit" or "Snow White", he only knew a little about the skin, and he couldn't tell the whole story.

As for children's rhymes, he doesn't know much about them.

"Why don't you use up a silver chest?"

A thought flashed in Wang Mo's heart.

But he was a little hesitant, the silver treasure chest was too precious, and he used it for Tongtong's show, which was completely anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes - overkill.

Time flies.

After more than 10 minutes, the children had all filled out the cards.

Teacher Chen put away the cards one by one, and when she saw that Tongtong didn't fill in the card, she didn't say anything, just comforted: "Tongtong, don't cry, it's okay to hand in the show tomorrow." ”

Come to the podium.

Teacher Chen raised the card in his hand: "The children's programs are all here with the teacher, so I will see your wonderful performance in three days......

Wang Mo frowned and asked a parent next to him: "The children went home after the show, right?" So how do you choose the first place? Will it be a live vote, or will the teacher designate which child will win the award? ”

The parent glanced at Wang Mo unexpectedly: "You are a parent, don't you know?" ”

Wang Mo coughed: "I'm her brother, so I don't know much about it." ”

The parent nodded: "It's an Internet society now, so the way of on-site voting has long been eliminated." And the teacher designated the children to win the award, which was even more unconvincing. So this time, the teacher will record each child's performance and post it on the online platform for netizens to vote. Voting is open for three days. Three days later, the child with the most likes was the first place. ”

"Oh? Is that so? ”

Wang Mo's eyes widened, "On which platform did the teacher post the children's performances?" ”

The parent said: "Of course it's Douyin." ”

Hearing the parent's words, several children were already talking again.

"My dad said that he has hundreds of fans, so this time I must have the most likes."

"Hmph, my aunt has a lot of fans, there are tens of thousands."

"Anyway, this time I voted, I'm definitely the first. My dad knows a lot of beautiful sisters on Douyin, and he can find those beautiful sisters to vote for me."

"Huang Zichen, tell me again, what's the matter with your father?"

“……”

Hearing the words of these children who were only three or four years old, Wang Mo shook his head.

It turns out that today's children start to roll up from kindergarten.

A children's program actually has to be involved in the online platform to vote.

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly, Wang Mo was full of excitement.

Douyin?

Children?

Vote?

Wang Mo's mind exploded, his heart beat violently, and he hugged Tongtong and shouted: "Tongtong, my brother has thought of a show." ”

Tongtong pear blossom brought rain, sobbed and asked, "Really?" ”

Wang Mo: "Really! ”

Tongtong: "What's that show?" ”

Wang Mo: "Brother taught you a song, okay?" ”

Tongtong: "Is it difficult?" ”

Wang Mo: "It's very simple. ”

Kirito: "Can you win the first place?" ”

Wang Mo: "It must be the first." ”

Tongtong: "However, the fathers of other children have a lot of fans, and there are aunts to help, and beautiful young ladies to help. Tongtong has nothing, how to win the first place? ”

Wang Mo smiled: "Believe in my brother, no matter how many fans they have, it's useless." ”

What does that mean?

Be a low-key person and do things in a high-profile manner.

If you want to be high-profile, you can be high-profile!

With the song he thought of, let alone these parents in kindergarten, he believes that he can't win when the king of heaven comes!

(End of chapter)