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

Chapter 183

Xiao Yang parked the car.

He led Chao Chao and ran all the way to the school.

At this time, a man in his 50s wearing glasses stood at the school gate.

Chao Chao's elementary school principal.

He was yelling at the last few students to enter the school gate.

"Look at what time it is now!!"

"Such a big school, you are the last to come!"

"Students in the back, hurry up!"

"There are 3 minutes left before the school gate closes."

"..."

Xiao Yang looked and thought, damn, how come the principal is still doing the work of a security guard.

He told Chao Chao.

"There are only a few minutes left, we have to race against time."

"Don't worry about the principal for a while, just rush to the class, it should be just right."

"Leave the principal to me."

Chao Chao also did this for the first time.

In this situation, he can only listen to Uncle Xiao Yang.

Sure enough,

According to Uncle Xiao Yang.

The moment he stepped into the classroom.

The class bell just rang.

The timing is just right, not a second off!

On the other side.

Chaochao ran first.

The principal stopped Xiao Yang.

He said with a serious face: "Parent, what grade and class is your child in?"

"Ah?"

Xiao Yang didn't know.

But when the principal saw Xiao Yang's face clearly.

He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the photographer behind Xiao Yang.

Suddenly reacted.

His eyes lit up.

"You, you are Xiao Yang?"

"Yeah~" Xiao Yang nodded in acknowledgement.

The principal's face changed from stern just now to very kind.

"Oh, it's you~"

"I watched the live broadcast. You guys have been swapping babysitting recently, right?? The one just now was Chaochao, right?"

Xiao Yang: "Yeah~"

Principal: "So it was that kid. I know, I know. Chaochao is a good kid. It's okay to be late once in a while."

The comments scrolled:

——"Sure enough, teachers and principals have double standards for good and bad students. When I was late before, the teacher made me stand for a whole morning. How can this attitude be so?"

——"Isn't this principal's face changing too quickly?"

Then, the principal said again.

"Oh, you guys came by chance. We have an event at school today."

"Why don't you stay and watch instead of leaving?"

"You can also shoot the live broadcast."

Xiao Yang and the photographer looked at each other.

That's fine.

Anyway, there's nothing to shoot today.

The two agreed.

The principal spoke again immediately.

"Brother Xiao, I have another unwelcome request."

Xiao Yang: "Hmm?"

"Didn't you perform a Sichuan Opera face-changing show in the kindergarten yesterday?"

"It was so shocking!"

"I think you are right. Chinese children should know more about our own traditional culture and art!"

"It's just right. Today is the day."

"Can you also perform a face-changing show for us?"

"Let the students in our school see the master-level Sichuan Opera face-changing art."

"After all, reality and video look completely different."

Let someone like Xiao Yang perform Sichuan Opera in the school, and let his school appear on the popular parent-child variety show.

It is undoubtedly a very good publicity for this school.

The principal smiled and waited for Xiao Yang's reply.

Xiao Yang was silent for a while.

Thinking to himself, it is a good thing to let more children see the Chinese face-changing art.

It just so happened that the costumes and equipment were still in his car, so it was convenient to take them.

So Xiao Yang nodded and agreed.

The principal thanked him again and again.

Then the two separated, and the principal went to work somewhere else.

Xiao Yang went back to the car to get the costumes and equipment.

When he returned to school.

Groups of students were holding the benches they usually sat on in class.

Walking out of the teaching building and heading to the playground.

Xiao Yang and the photographer looked at the playground.

The stage that the workers had just built was already set up.

Anyway, Xiao Yang's performance was still a while away, so he went to see the show first.

The two also followed the crowd of students towards the stage.

20 minutes later.

All the students were wearing school uniforms and sitting neatly in the audience.

Compared to the liveliness of the kindergarten children.

The primary school children seemed much duller.

At the beginning, the principal came on stage to give a speech and introduced the flow of the activities.

Then, the second program began.

The music of "Mother in Candlelight" suddenly sounded.

A successful man in a Zhongshan suit walked onto the stage and stood in the center.

He picked up the microphone and began to tell stories of filial piety one after another with great emotion.

Then, the background music changed to "Father", and the expertHe began his own scolding.

"... Classmates, do you know why you get up so early every morning to help your parents?... Even so, you still don't want to study hard?"

"You are like this, are you still not grateful to your parents? Are you unwilling to honor your parents?..."

At this time.

The children in the audience had already burst into tears and cried.

There was a wailing at the scene.

Those who knew it was a gratitude education, and those who didn't thought it was a collective farewell ceremony for the remains.

Seeing the scene in front of him.

Xiao Yang's mouth corners grinned.

Hehe~

It turns out that there are such tricks in this world.

The photographer brother next to him heard this kind of lecture for the first time.

In such an atmosphere.

In this music and the words of the expert.

He also thought of his old mother.

The very moved tough man shed tears.

He wiped the corners of his eyes and turned to see Xiao Yang.

He saw that Xiao Yang looked at the expert with disgust.

The photographer brother was puzzled.

"Don't you think it's touching?"

Xiao Yang put his hands in his pockets and snorted coldly.

"What's touching about this?"

"Isn't this just a liar brainwashing people?"

"Ah?!"

The photographer was shocked.

In his heart, he thought Xiao Yang was cold-blooded.

Xiao Yang raised his head.

"Look at these students in front of you."

"Some cried, some didn't."

"Can you say that those who didn't cry are not filial??

And these crying children, if they sleep in like me, they will take the initiative to get up on time tomorrow after listening to a speech?"

The photographer was silent.

It seems that this is indeed not the case.

Xiao Yang continued: "The person on the stage said that these children eat and drink from their parents, and their lives are given by their parents. They can never repay their parents for their kindness in their lifetime?"

"You also have children. Do you think this is the case? Do you hope that your children come to this world to repay your kindness?"

The photographer shook his head: "Of course not, I hope he can be himself."

Xiao Yang: "Do you think that children who don't listen to you are heartless?"

The photographer: "No, no, no!"

Xiao Yang pointed to the expert on the stage.

The speaker was passionate and kept stirring up the atmosphere.

The vast majority of students in the audience were heartbroken.

Some even knelt on the ground with self-blame, saying:

"I'm sorry to my mother and my father!!

Xiao Yang said coldly: "Look at this scene, does it look like a pyramid scheme?"

"Ah?!"

Xiao Yang's words not only shocked the photographer.

A voice came from the two of them.

"Nonsense! !"