After Father Xiao finished standing on stage for Quanzi, he calmly said goodbye to Teacher Chen Yang.
Chen Yang insisted on sending Chen Yang to the school gate, but Xiao's father insisted not to send Chen Yang to the school gate. Xiao Ran couldn't stand the false politeness between adults. The two of them were probably complaining about each other in their hearts at this moment. Why?
What about the pretense of calmness?
Three minutes had passed, and the two of them were still refusing. Xiao Ran was tired of looking at it, and finally couldn't help but say:
"Teacher Chen, let me take my dad to the school gate!"
The two people who were declining were instantly relieved.
Father Xiao said: "Teacher, you are free of charge. You have to worry about Quanzi. I just want to say a few words to him."
Teacher Chen Yang said: "Okay, Xiao Ran, let's talk to your father again."
From the teacher's office to the entrance of Lewen Middle School, you have to pass through a long corridor. On the aluminum alloy handrails on both sides of the corridor, white iron baskets are hung with colorful flowerpots.
This is the school’s famous flower corridor, with flowers blooming all year round. It quietly demonstrates the strong financial resources of Lewen Middle School.
The red is warm, the white is noble, and the yellow is charming... They are blooming enthusiastically, enjoying the only flowering period in the season that does or does not belong to them.
Father Xiao was in a good mood and said to his son:
"Xiao Ran, I guess your math test was a result of a blind cat catching a dead mouse by mistake. However, it is also possible that you inherited my good genes. When I was in elementary school, I was also called "What" by the teacher
Come on, little prince of mathematics, yes, little prince of mathematics."
"The little prince of mathematics?" Xiao Ran looked at the stout, pot-bellied middle-aged man in front of him, and he couldn't imagine the demeanor of the little prince of mathematics.
"Don't you believe it? My arithmetic is the fastest and most accurate in the class. No one in the class can do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division from tens to hundreds. My teachers are not as fast as me. Later, I dropped out of school and walked on the street.
I sell fruit and groceries in the alleys, and the fruit sellers on the street can't calculate as fast as me. When I go to the vegetable market to sell vegetables, I report the results before they enter the weight in the calculator. Now, in the hotel's financial reporting, I only need to
If you listen, you will know what is wrong. Hey, if your grandma hadn't died suddenly in the fifth grade and I had to drop out of school, maybe I would be a university teacher or scientist now."
Father Xiao's tone slowly changed from pride to loss and melancholy. Perhaps only those who have experienced this complicated life situation can relate to it.
Fake Xiao Ran was a little surprised when he heard this. Originally, he was secretly laughing at this "little prince of mathematics" who had not graduated from elementary school, but later he had mixed feelings.
This is the first in-depth communication between Zhao Yinxi and Xiao's father. If Xiao Ran's soul is not far away, then this should also be the first heart-to-heart talk between him and his father.
Unexpectedly, this middle-aged businessman, who seemed to combine the temperament of a greasy, shrewd philistine and a nouveau riche, would have such a proud and sad education experience, and such a difficult and difficult life.
It turns out that Xiao's father was once a scholar who was full of studious spirit and extremely talented. His childhood ambition may have been a quiet and mysterious research laboratory, or a sacred and solemn university lecture hall, but it was definitely not a dinner table with each other, and it was definitely not the intrigues of the business world.
.What he yearns for is a decent life blessed by knowledge, not superficial wealth with money.
Xiao's father was talented since he was a child, but he dropped out of school at a young age, started from scratch, and had a successful career in his middle age. This shows that he not only has a superior IQ, but also has amazing perseverance. If his path to study had been unobstructed, he would have been another kind of glory today. He would definitely be able to pass.
Live the kind of life he wants.
It's a pity that there are no assumptions in life, and life cannot be repeated. Many things can only be turned into huge hidden pain deep in the heart that cannot be easily talked about with others.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Father Xiao hates his son's lack of knowledge and skills! He does not hope that his son will only inherit his family business, but hopes that his son will realize his dream.
But obviously, the former Xiao Ran made him give up this hope long ago. As a result, Father Xiao was more depressed and lost than anyone else. As a result, Father Xiao would be so irritable and irritable at home.