Every time someone praises his father, the little guy looks very proud, which is much more successful than being praised by others.

The children are still discussing about animation. Only two episodes were broadcast last night. When Han Mo painted, she simply told the children the content of the story. Although Xuanxuan didn't see it yesterday, she still knows more about the plot than other children, which makes her very proud.

The children sitting around a small round table repeatedly exclaimed. They all marveled at the story told by Xuanxuan. The little guy is not a spoiler, because she hasn't seen the full version after all. It doesn't mean she doesn't know the details and people. Children don't watch TV so carefully, and the animation time is short, and the display is not complete, However, Xuanxuan occupies the advantages of time, place and people, human design and details, which are unmatched by other children.

The little guy who had a little regret because he didn't watch Doraemon last night became elated again.

Soon after school, teacher Ding Rou asked the children to return their toys to their original places. The children moved their little benches to the center of the teacher and sat in line, waiting for the teacher to let them line up.

Xuanxuan subconsciously sat in the position closest to the door, because her father came to pick her up from school first every day and ranked first in the parents' team, so the little guy was called out first every time.

When school time comes, the children in the middle class can wait for their parents to pick them up. According to the order of sitting in the row just now, the children get up with their schoolbags and line up to walk outside the door.

The children stood in the yard. Teacher Ding Rou went to the gate first, looked out, and called the children out according to the queue order of the parents outside the gate, just like every day.

The little guy stood forward again. He knew that his father must be the first to come.

The children also think so. Others have no rules. Only Xuanxuan is the first to be picked up every time. The children are both envious and used to it.

Before the teacher started calling names, the children began to say goodbye to the children.

"Goodbye, Xuanxuan?"

"We'll watch cartoons in the evening. We'll discuss it tomorrow."

"Hey, Xuanxuan is so happy. Today, only the nanny can pick me up. I hope she won't take me to the hospital tonight. I don't want to see the devil's brother."

Xuanxuan also waved her little hand to say goodbye to the children.

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

Xuanxuan had just walked forward for two steps when she suddenly found that she was not calling her name. She was a little lost and retreated back to the team.

Other children don't care too much. After all, they are listening to their names at this time and waiting for their parents to pick them up quickly.

Xiaohu went to Xuanxuan and gently touched Xuanxuan with his elbow. "Your mother has also given birth. My mother used to pick me up from the first three. I have been in a state of random pick-up since my mother entered the waiting period." Xiaohu shrugged his shoulders.

Xuanxuan is also a little strange. Since she went to the middle class and implemented the system that parents lined up outside the door to pick up the baby from school, her father has always been the first or second to pick her up. She has never been after the second place, but she has read the names of three children today and has not called herself.

Outside the door.

"Brother Han, don't you just pick up a child? What if you're not the first one?" Xiao pangxie had to go to the bathroom before going out. He went to the bathroom for another ten minutes. As a result, he went out late.

Han Mo ignored little pangxie. When he arrived at the gate of the kindergarten, he found that the front line had been lined up. He never said a word to little pangxie again.

Except for the parents who pick up their children very early, the rest are stuck at about the same time. Han Mo used to master the law earlier than other parents. It's enough to be earlier than others every time.

But today's point was lost by little pangxie.

When Han Mo saw the long line, he glanced at little pangxie.

Little Pang Xie didn't understand the situation and reluctantly touched the back of his head. "Brother Han, we'll be here in a minute. Soon."

Han Mo still ignored him.

Little Pang Xie thought it was just a few minutes late. It should be nothing. Parents lined up here, but when he saw Han Mo's attitude, he reacted that he must have made trouble.

Han Mo was a very punctual person. In addition, it was an unwritten agreement between her father and daughter to pick up the little guy first every day. Suddenly, her father didn't appear at the front of the team. Xuanxuan would be worried. Han Mo was very worried. 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? Did he tell you what happened this morning?" Xiaohu asked with concern. Because his mother was in hospital, it was unknown who would pick him up, so Xiaohu was not too worried. He stood behind and was very surprised that Xuanxuan had not been picked up.

In the past, Xuanxuan was picked up very early. This time, more than half of the children in the class have gone. Teacher Ding has not called Xuanxuan's name, which is very unusual.

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

Seeing that Xuanxuan was in a bad mood, Xiaohu smiled and comforted, "it's all right. There's me. You're definitely not the last one. I'll walk behind you. I'll accompany you."

In fact, every child is afraid that he is the last child to be picked up in the class. Just as parents worry that their children will not come home from school, children will feel the same anxiety, worry and fear.

However, because of Xiaohu's comfort and little partner's company, Xuanxuan was a little better.

Xiaohu has given up and is ready to go last. A pair of little ears stand up and listen to the teacher's name Xuanxuan. Children walk past them. Xiaohu will comfort Xuanxuan again every time he walks with a little partner.

"It's all right. It must be you next. My uncle may have something temporary. Is he busy with Doraemon recently?" Xiaohu watched Xuanxuan's expression like a little adult. Seeing that there was no expression on Xuanxuan's face, he giggled and amused Xuanxuan.

The little guy didn't want to talk and couldn't listen to comfort.

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

The little guy opened his eyes in an instant.

"It's your uncle. Come home. Bye." Xiaohu quickly waved to the little guy.

Xuanxuan also waved to Xiaohu mechanically and ran out of the door.