Gu Jinghui heard today that Xiaoyu's grades had improved a lot, so Lin Jinshun took Xiaoyu to the restaurant to celebrate.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he got.
My heart is filled with disappointment for my son.
I can't figure out why his son is so bad.
Ever since he brought Gu Ping'an to the city last year and everyone persuaded him, he has never doted on his son again.
Over the past year, he felt that this kid had made great progress.
At least I am sensible and no longer do anything unconventional like before.
His attitude towards studying is also upright. To be honest, all sons are good at studying. As a father, he is also motivated to do his work.
But when he saw the transcript, he gave Gu Jinghui another blow to the head.
No matter how correct Gu Ping'an's study attitude is, with his current academic performance, it is really impossible for him as a parent to not interfere.
There was no hope of passing the high school entrance examination, and Gu Jinghui also felt that the game he mentioned last year was unreliable.
Is there any way out for those who play games? If there is a way out, why are the kids in the city so fond of playing games, but no one is willing to take games as a serious career? People are either going to college or military academies.
A lofty ideal.
Gu Jinghui thought about it again and again, if his son played the game for several years and got nothing in the end, and then sent the kid back to the countryside after playing the game to waste, he would not be able to train him even if he wanted to.
He has seen what those Internet addicted teenagers are like.
It's better to take advantage of his young age and still be able to control a craft that will make him more practical than anything else.
In the past, the restaurant's business was poor and there was no hope. Now the business is booming, and he plans to develop banquet and wedding venues in the future.
In this way, we can be the only one in the town and don’t have to worry about running out of business.
If his business is going to be so big in the future, he only cares about his son Ping'an. What if he is not allowed to inherit the family business?
So Gu Jinghui thought over and over again and made a decision.
After returning home, I called Gu Pingan over.
Gu Ping'an, who has always been doted on by his family, was beaten by his father because of his grades, and he is still throwing tantrums without eating or drinking.
But he knew he was in the wrong, and he didn't dare to make a fuss openly.
"Don't keep a straight face on me. Come here quickly. I have something very important to tell you."
When Gu Jinghui lost his temper, Wang Ying became frightened and quickly pulled Gu Ping'an to stand up, "Ping'an, don't make your dad angry. Have a good chat with your dad. Promise him that you will make progress in the next exam.
of."
Gu Jinghui rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "What's the next time? The high school entrance examination will be in less than two months. I have given up any hope in studying. I will tell you something else today."
He looked at Gu Ping'an and said in a very serious tone, "Look at the business of our restaurant is so booming now. You are now the boss, so you should think about the future.
After you graduate from junior high school, just stay in the restaurant and help. If you don't want to work in the kitchen, then start as a waiter and slowly hone your skills and learn how to manage and operate. I am your son. I will always do my best to expand my business in the future.
If someone wants to inherit it, you should study in the restaurant as soon as possible, so that I can safely hand over this property to you in the future."
Gu Ping'an looked horrified when he heard Gu Jinghui's words, "Dad, you promised me to go to the club to play games. Why did you change your mind again?"
Gu Jinghui scolded him with a dark face, "Yes, I promised you, but you also promised me to study hard. Look, what kind of bullshit score did you get?
Xiaoyu has no parents and her grandfather lives so hard, but her grades have improved this semester.
I gave you good food and drink, pocket money to use, and even went to the city for tutoring with your brother and the others during the winter vacation. In the end, what did you get in my exam? I think you just can’t hold up the wall. In this case,
Then stop studying and go home and inherit the family business."
Gu Ping'an felt that his father was not joking. He was suddenly startled, became serious, and explained very sincerely, "Dad, I didn't do well in the exam because our club will select students in a few months. I put all my energy into it."
All used to practice games.
I didn’t mean not to study. I can’t do two things at once, right? My gaming skills are improving by leaps and bounds. I think I will definitely be selected. When the time comes, I will be signed by my uncle’s club. I will be a regular e-sports player and I will participate in it in the future.
The winner of the competition."
Gu Jinghui completely lost trust in Gu Ping'an because of his poor test scores.
Besides, he had long been dissatisfied with that game, so he didn't plan to give him a chance to try and make mistakes. "What kind of game are you participating in? Those are all illusory things. The more I think about them, the more unreliable they become. Don't use them to deceive me. I
Now I have figured it out, since you can't go to college, it's true that you haven't mastered any craft."
When Gu Pingan heard that his father wanted him to work in a restaurant again, he expressed his attitude emotionally, "I won't work in a restaurant. I'm only 15 years old. If I go to a restaurant, I will be a child laborer. If you insist on letting him,
I go to work in a restaurant, so I will report it."
"What report are you reporting? You brat, are you rebelling?" Gu Jinghui blew his beard and glared angrily, pretending to hit him again.
Gu Ping'an ran back to the house and slammed the door. Gu Jinghui was so angry that he had no place to get angry. He looked at Wang Ying and expressed his anger at her, "Look what the hell this is."
Wang Ying was complained by him and refused to spare him, "Why are you yelling at me? I am not the only one who created this. Besides, if your son likes to play games, let him play them. You promised him, but now you have changed your mind. My son
Definitely not happy."
Gu Jinghui snorted coldly, "You are such a loving mother but a loser."