Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

Chapter 182

The next morning.

The other three fathers took their children to school in an orderly manner.

Xiao Yang was still sleeping in bed.

"Woo... Uncle Xiao Yang~ woo..."

"Get up soon!!"

"Uncle... get up soon!!"

"Woo woo..."

Xiao Yang opened his eyes immediately when he heard the crying beside the bed.

Damn it! !

Chaochao stood by the bed crying and pushed him hard.

Xiao Yang was stunned.

"Let's talk nicely. You look like you are mourning for me this early in the morning!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Chaochao said while wiping tears.

"I clearly set the alarm last night, set it to 6 o'clock in the morning."

"But the alarm broke, and I got up late."

"I'm going to be late~"

That's it.

After listening to Chaochao's words.

Xiao Yang remembered and explained, "Oh~"

"Your alarm clock is not broken,"

"I set it last night."

Last night, Xiao Yang saw Chaochao's alarm clock, which was set to 6 o'clock in the morning.

He was shocked at that moment.

This child is too hard-working.

Getting up at 8 o'clock in the morning is murder, but this child actually gets up at 6 o'clock? ?

If Ms. He knew that a child was more self-disciplined than herself, she would scold her to death in the future.

Considering the good of Chaochao and himself.

He adjusted the alarm clock slightly.

Chaochao cried even louder. .

"Uncle Xiao is bad!!"

"I'm going to be late."

Since kindergarten.

He has always been a good student and has never been late.

And his father taught him to have a sense of time,

So now he is super scared.

Xiao Yang put his index finger and thumb together.

He gestured on his mouth.

"Stop crying!"

"Don't cry."

"You are still young, you need to sleep more."

"Only if you get enough sleep can you be as handsome and tall as your uncle."

Chaochao gradually stopped crying.

Xiao Yang glanced at the time.

7:50.

He immediately comforted her, "It's still in time, it's still in time."

"Don't you start morning reading at 8:20?"

"There's still more than half an hour!"

"Don't cry, you won't be late!!"

At this time.

The photographer arrived.

Today, he was going to follow Xiao Yang and Chaochao.

As soon as the photographer came in.

He was stunned to see Xiao Yang still in bed.

For those who have children at home.

The photographer is familiar with the class time of primary school students.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?!"

"I'm going to be late!!"

"Chaochao's school is not close to Xiao Yang's home, and there will be traffic jams during the morning rush hour."

The comments scrolled:

--"Xiao Yang is too much! He made Chaochao late for the first time."

--"After more than ten years of graduation, I still wake up from dreams of being late."

--"It's only half an hour. Xiao Yang is still in bed and hasn't dressed, washed, or eaten breakfast yet. Chaochao's school is not close to their home either. This is definitely not enough!"

--"Chaochao is a good student. If he is really late, he will be very sad."

--"Xiao Yang has good intentions to let Chaochao sleep a little longer in the morning, but he should also have a sense of time!"

Xiao Yang at this time.

He was very calm.

In his previous life.

He was the king of spotting.

The simple value of spotting people, one minute more is a loss.

At this moment, he was in control, calm and relaxed.

He jumped up from the bed.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!"

Chaochao: ? ? ?

Photographer: ???

I'm not in a hurry? ?

If you're not being criticized, you're not in a hurry, right? ?

Xiao Yang patted his chest and said, "Today I'll take you to experience the life of stepping on the spot!!"

"You two go to the door and put on your shoes and wait for me."

After that.

He took his T-shirt and shorts and walked into the bathroom.

He changed his clothes and washed up.

He walked out of the bathroom with a new look.

He took two bags of bread and milk from the dining table, put on his shoes and went out.

The whole journey took no more than 3 minutes.

He put on his shoes and opened the door.

He started running all the way with Chao Chao.

The photographer carried the camera and ran breathlessly behind him.

3 minutes later.

Several people got in the car.

7:55! !

Xiao Yang held the steering wheel with both hands.

The car made a "booming" sound when he stepped on the accelerator.

Suddenly, there was a strong push on my back, and the car rushed out.

I saw the scenery by the window receding one after another.

Xiao Yang drove the car skillfully, drifting left and right,

changing lanes and cutting in.

The navigation in front kept ringing.

"You are speeding!""

"You are speeding!"

"..."

The photographer took a look.

100 mph!!

"You are actually driving 100 mph in the city?? "

Xiao Yang muttered: "What's the big deal? ? "

"What does it mean that a skilled person is bold."

"Have you heard of the yellow Ferrari? ? "

"Sounds familiar~ I seem to have heard it somewhere."

The bullet screen scrolled:

--"Fuck, the yellow Ferrari, I've experienced it in the foggy city, it's simply a low-altitude aircraft."

--"When riding a yellow Ferrari, you must not say you are in a hurry, flying away will make you see your milk."

--"Don't say, the locals in the foggy city have certified that Xiao Yang's skills are a bit like those of an old driver."

At this time.

The navigation showed that there was an overpass ahead.

But the densely packed vehicles on the bridge did not move at all.

The photographer sighed.

"It's over, it's over, there's a traffic jam ahead, and I don't know when I can move. It seems that it's too late to get down now. ”

Chao Chao, who was sitting in the back row and drinking milk for breakfast.

Hearing the words of the photographer, he saw that the rows of cars in front were motionless.

He became anxious again.

She said with a crying tone: "What should I do?"

"I'm late, will the teacher scold me...?"

The photographer comforted him: "It's okay~

"Won't the teacher say anything if I'm late once?"

But he was thinking in his heart.

Hehe~

This Xiao Yang is still young and acts too rashly.

Not considering the consequences.

Suddenly.

Xiao Yang turned the steering wheel hard.

He turned into a small alley next to him, but the end of this alley can be seen at a glance.

It looks like a dead end.

The photographer was stunned for a moment: "Xiao Yang, what road is this? Can I go?"

"Of course."

"There is no such road on the navigation."

"Did you go the wrong way?"

The words of the photographer made the live broadcast room scroll.

——"It's obvious that this road is blocked. I can't get out. It's over. I can't attend the morning reading, and now I can't even attend the first class."

——"Ah, it seems that Xiao Yang still doesn't know how to take care of children. He has fun playing, but when it comes to doing real work, he fails."

In the morning, Xiao Yang felt that the audience's emotional value was rising wildly.

He knew in his heart that the audience was scolding him for setting the alarm for Chaochao, which made Chaochao almost late.

However, the emotional value was exactly what he needed.

He drove the car to the end.

After a turn, a narrow road immediately appeared.

Xiao Yang drove through these small roads, like a maze.

Everyone was dazzled.

10 minutes later.

The car drove out of the small road, and suddenly the eyes lit up.

The view was wide and the road was wide.

The front was facing the gate of Chaochao's school.

At this time.

It was exactly 8:12.

The photographer was stunned.

"Fuck!"

"Xiao Yang, you are awesome!"

"This is 10 minutes faster than the navigation!!"