My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

while driving in a taxi.

Yang Ming suddenly hugged his daughter in front of him, and said seriously.

"Xiaoxiao, remember, no matter what happens at school, don't get angry, and don't fight with other students. If you encounter problems, you can tell the teacher, or you can go home and tell Dad."

Through these few days of observation, Yang Ming discovered that as long as her daughter is not particularly angry, the power of Qi and blood in her body is like a pool of stagnant water, which will not affect her normal life.

And even if someone really angered her, her daughter would not use that power, and the chance of hurting her classmates is very small. Besides, the teachers of the Noble Academy are not easy to eat, and their strength is enough to stabilize her daughter, so this It is also the reason why Yang Ming dared to send his daughter to school.

"Yeah, Xiaoxiao will be obedient, and he will definitely not cause trouble for Dad."

After Yang Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she hugged Yang Ming's neck and acted like a baby.

"Dad, do you think new classmates don't like to smile?"

"How could it be, Xiaoxiao is so cute, anyone who sees her will like it."

Yang Ming pinched his daughter's little face.

"I hate it, you can't pinch a girl's face casually, it will deform."

After Yang Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she broke free from Yang Ming's embrace and sat aside.

But her little head was still resting on Yang Ming's shoulders, with her arms wrapped around her arms, like the legendary intimate padded jacket.

"Sir, your daughter is so cute!" The driver turned around and said at this moment.

"The little girl just looks cute now. Once she becomes unreasonable, she will be a little devil in the world." After Yang Ming replied, he looked at his daughter's innocent little eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

.....

The taxi drove for about 10 minutes and suddenly stopped moving.

drip, drip, drip,

Numerous drivers on the road are frantically honking their horns.

All the sounds are intertwined, and the heads of those who listen to it are big.

"It's school time now, and the street where Yingcai Kindergarten is located will be temporarily blocked. Only students' parents' vehicles and school buses are eligible to enter, so sir, you can only get off here." The driver turned around and explained.

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Ming's eyes after hearing this.

As expected of an aristocratic kindergarten, it's just a school.

There is even a need to block the entire street.

This is simply giving power and power to the show.

"Smile, let's get out of the car!"

After Yang Ming paid the fare, he took his daughter's little hand and got out of the car.

Although the street is blocked, the location where the taxi stops is less than 500 meters from the kindergarten.

The two had just left for a short meeting when they saw the gate of the kindergarten.

"Wow, this campus is so big!" Yang Xiaoxiao gestured exaggeratedly with his hands.

"It's quite big, Xiaoxiao likes it here?" Yang Ming asked softly.

The area of ​​Yingcai Kindergarten is five or six times larger than the school that the little girl attended before, and there are more entertainment facilities in the yard. After the little girl saw it, she was immediately attracted by the scene inside the campus.

There is not only a security room at the entrance of the campus, but also a guard box.

There is also a young guy in uniform standing guard in the guard box.

The young man looked young, but his body was full of energy and blood. He was obviously a formal martial artist.

Hiring official warriors to stand guard at the gate of the school shows how extraordinary the strength of this school is.

Because it was school time, there were many people gathered at the school gate at this time, and it seemed particularly lively.

Among them are teachers, parents, and students... Although their identities are different, without exception, these people look very elegant, and they look like upper-class people.

The adults are full of jewels and gorgeous clothes, and even the children are dressed in suits and leather shoes, looking like little adults. Some children’s ties are even more standard than Yang Ming’s.

"Ms. Liu, if my child is disobedient, you should punish him vigorously. His father is a martial artist, and the son of a martial artist is not afraid of bleeding." A parent said seriously after handing the child over to the teacher.

"Mrs. Zhang was joking. We Yingcai have no precedent for corporal punishment of children. Don't worry, we will definitely take good care of him when you send him here." The young teacher replied with a smile.

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"Isn't it corporal punishment? That's not bad."

Listening to the conversation of the person in front, Yang Ming nodded secretly.

"Smile, let's go too!"

After that, he directly took Xiaoxiao's hand and walked towards the guard.

The gate of the campus is equipped with a smart operating system. If you want to enter from the main gate, you can only swipe your card.

Naturally, Yang Ming didn't have the school's access card, so he could only ask the security guard to open the door.

Just walked to the window of the security room, before Yang Ming could speak.

The security guard sitting inside asked first.

"Hi sir, may I ask if your child forgot to bring his access card?"

"You misunderstood, my daughter is not a student here, I came here today to help her register." Yang Ming replied with a smile.

"Do you have an appointment?" the security guard said.

"Appointment? What appointment?" Yang Ming looked puzzled.

"It's just an appointment with the admissions office. If you haven't made an appointment, you can also show me the martial artist certificate. After I confirm that you are an official martial artist, I will help you contact the admissions office." The security replied directly.

"Understood, just wait a moment." Yang Ming knew that the martial artist's identity certificate would be used today.

So when he went out in the morning, he took this thing with him.

I took out the ID card with a gold border from my pocket just now.

A piercing voice suddenly resounded behind Yang Ming.

"Whose wild child is this, can you afford to stain my clothes?"

Yang Ming was just about to look back to see what happened behind him.

I felt that my right hand was tightly held by a pair of small hands.

His daughter's trembling voice also reached his ears.

"Dad, I'm afraid, my hands didn't touch this Aunt's clothes!"

"Aunt? Little bunny, who is your name Aunt, I think you don't want to live anymore."