In the quiet night, the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Yinxi was still solving a few theoretical questions under the light.
During this period, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother arrived home one after another. Xiao Ran's rescue was on TV yesterday, which made Xiao's father and Xiao's mother very embarrassed. Unexpectedly, today he received a notice from the head teacher that Xiao Ran had been demerited for fighting. Xiao's father put it down.
Cell phone, sigh:
"Hey, this is my son. This is my son."
Despite this, during this period, Father Xiao went home much more often and earlier than before. His feelings towards his son were slowly changing, and his attitude became softer and softer. He always felt that there was something wrong with his son.
It's the same, but I can't explain why.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, there are still clues to follow.
For example, in the past, Xiao Ran either ignored Xiao's father, or shouted: "Old Xiao, I have no money, please bring some."
When the father and son met, they would either taunt or punch and kick. Xiao's father was already middle-aged, but Xiao Ran was young and vigorous. When father and son fought, Xiao's father had long been unable to gain the upper hand.
Although Xiao's father beat his son, he was always merciful, hit only the most important points, and was very conservative. Xiao Ran was different. He used both hands and feet during the fight, with full firepower, neither light nor heavy. Xiao's father ate a lot.
It’s a shame, I can’t tell you the pain.
I remember when I was in the second grade of junior high school, my head teacher called me to complain, saying that your son had hit someone again. Father Xiao, who had just been beaten by his son, was furious and yelled into the phone in a very uncultured manner:
"Teacher, why do you keep telling me why Xiao Ran beats someone? Your school has no problem with it. I don't have any objection to calling the police or arresting people. Yesterday he beat me, did I tell you? Where was I?
Are you going to file a complaint? Teacher, I’m leaving my words here today, he is not my son, I am his son! There is no point in coming to me about Xiao Ran’s matter!"
The teacher on the other end of the phone was so stunned that he couldn't take a breath and almost died on the spot. He never contacted Xiao's father again. This generation of parents is too difficult to lead. Xiao Ran has a profound family background and is extremely talented. He is better than his predecessors. Teacher
Give up the struggle and surrender.
Now, Xiao Ran's behavior towards his father can even be called polite. Not only does he no longer call his father "Old Xiao", but sometimes when he sees his father entering the room, Xiao Ran will stand up on his own initiative as a conditioned reflex, showing that he is very well-educated.<
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Father Xiao asked himself: Is this still his son who, if he had not been underage, would have used the words "eating, drinking, whoring, gambling" all the time?
In the past, Xiao Ran stayed up all night in his room, playing games tirelessly. But just now, Xiao Ran went in to see Xiao Ran, who was fighting fiercely under the lamp. He was really doing homework, and the drafts were full of calculation processes, densely packed.
, the layers upon layers make one’s scalp numb.
Such a perfect academic demeanor! Even though Father Xiao is well-informed, he is also a little confused. There is really smoke rising from the Xiao family's ancestral graves. Why does this child suddenly change his gender and become motivated? He has a net worth of tens of millions.
And the dreams of the past finally have someone to succeed them.
Yesterday, Xiao Ran risked his life to save people. Father Xiao was surprised and frightened at the same time. Hearing that he beat someone again today, Father Xiao felt a lot more at ease. Yes, this is his son.
However, Xiao's father thought that as long as his children are motivated, it doesn't matter if they make some mistakes. It's not a big problem if they can't keep up with their grades. As long as they work hard, they can always find a way.
In the past, Xiao Ran looked like a deadbeat who had eaten and drank well. He was irresponsible and didn't know what responsibility was. He had no sense of proportion and didn't care what sense of proportion was. That could make his father angry in any minute. Take another look,
You can live one year less.
Now, while maintaining his dignity, Father Xiao would secretly glance at his son, thinking that his son was brave and handsome, and that he was a child with great potential.
Father Xiao over there is getting happier and happier as he thinks about it, but Zhao Yinxi here is getting weirder and weirder. He originally thought that when Father Xiao came back tonight, there would be a scolding or a scuffle. He didn't expect Father Xiao to be so calm.
The son stood behind him for a while and then went out without saying a word.
After a while, Xiao's mother brought in a glass of milk and said happily: "Your father asked me to give it to you. I also take care of you and go to bed early."