Because Xinyong No. 2 Middle School is a closed school, Yang Jianguang has to carry his schoolbag to school early in the morning and cannot come back until the weekend, or even once every two weeks.
But when Yang Jianguang got up, he smelled a familiar fragrance. He kept walking forward along the fragrance, and happened to see his parents working in the kitchen.
While Chen Fang disliked Yang Dazhi's unlucky work, she greeted Yang Jianguang.
"Get up, the dumplings will be ready soon. Go brush your teeth and wash your face."
After Yang Jianguang finished washing, he looked at the bowl of white and fragrant dumplings on the table, and felt moved in his heart.
He couldn't help but pick up his chopsticks and ate hungrily.
My parents sat next to me with happy faces and spoke with concern.
"Eat slowly, be careful not to burn it, there is still some in the pot."
Yang Jianguang vaguely remembers that when he was a child, his family was poor and could not afford meat.
On my birthday, I was greedy and was attracted by the smell of the dumplings from my neighbor's house next door. I followed the neighbor's child and ate two of their dumplings.
After learning about this incident later, Chen Fang picked up a stick and beat Yang Jianguang hard, and no one tried to persuade him.
But when Chen Fang was applying medicine to Yang Jianguang at night, her tears fell heavily on her son.
Later, no matter how difficult the family life was, Yang Jianguang would get his wish by eating a bowl of dumplings every birthday.
Although Yang Jianguang has the conditions later, he can eat eight out of ten bowls, let alone a bowl of dumplings. He has even tasted all the dishes made by chefs in five-star hotels.
But I still can't forget the bowl of hot dumplings cooked by my mother.
To be honest, maybe I can’t remember what it tastes like, but as soon as my mother brings this bowl of hot dumplings, it’s like encountering the most delicious food in the world.
Later, Yang Jianguang realized that this bowl of dumplings was no longer just a bowl of dumplings, but the best memory in his heart and the deep maternal love.
After eating, Yang Jianguang couldn't help but ask his mother.
“Mom, don’t we have pork and sauerkraut at home?
How did you get the dumplings?"
Yang Dazhi next to him responded with a smile.
"Your mother got up early in the morning and kneaded the dough, went to Huiwanjia Supermarket to get the freshest meat, and borrowed sauerkraut from Aunt Wang's house next door. She has been busy until now, just waiting for you to come and eat it.
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"You kid, don't forget about your mother when you're full."
Chen Fang rolled her eyes at her husband, "Why are you talking so much?
What’s there to say?
My son will go to school later, so of course he has to eat a warm dumpling."
"By the way, son, don't put any pressure on your studies, so what if you're in No. 2 Middle School?
As long as we learn it ourselves, it will be the same everywhere."
Hearing his mother's relief and his father's concerned eyes, Yang Jianguang suddenly regretted it.
Maybe I shouldn't be so impulsive and make my parents worry so much about my studies.
It doesn't matter if you say it's No. 2 Middle School, but which parent doesn't want their children to study in a better school?
Perhaps if I had agreed to the invitations from Seoul University and Sanchung University, such a thing would not have happened.
Yang Jianguang was just about to explain, or to tell his parents not to worry so much. Even if he failed in the college entrance examination, he would be specially recruited by Yamanaka University.
The worst case scenario is that if Yang Jianguang publishes another classic work, it will shock the entire literary world. Once he becomes famous, no school will accept him.
But before Yang Jianguang could speak, he was stopped by his parents.
"Okay, it's already so late, don't you still have to rush to school?
It will be too late."
Hear this.
Yang Jianguang simply gave up other ideas and silently made up his mind.
No matter what, in this college entrance examination, I must try my best to make my parents look good in Xinyong County, and even in Xijiang Province as a whole.
Soon, Yang Jianguang came to Xinyong No. 2 Middle School.
Unexpectedly, principal Guo Changgen had been waiting at the school gate for a long time. When he saw Yang Jianguang walking over, the smile on his face became even brighter.
When the guard next to him saw this scene, he was so surprised that he dropped to the ground.
He glanced left and right, wondering why Guo Changgen had to come to greet him personally and smile like this since there were no big leaders coming to check at the school gate.
After waiting for a long time, a student came towards the school. Could it be that Guo Changgen was waiting for him?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Is he just a student worthy of the principal Guo Changgen’s attention?
Soon, something happened that stunned the guard.
When the student in front of him came over, Guo Changgen immediately greeted him politely.
Seeing the two people walking towards the school talking and laughing, the guard's jaw almost dropped.
Are you kidding me?
Even if Guo Changgen's biological father is here, there is no need for him to be so polite, right?
The uncle rubbed his glasses and remembered Yang Jianguang's appearance. No matter whether this guy was a student of Xinyong No. 2 Middle School or not, he must remember it and not offend others.
Even the principal was so polite to him. If he offended him, wouldn't he be asking for death?
On the other side, Yang Jianguang and Guo Changgen also walked side by side to the teaching building.
On the way, Yang Jianguang asked curiously.
"Principal Guo, actually I don't understand at all. I'm just a student. Even if my grades are better, I'm not worthy of your attention, right?"
"No, I'm not wrong, you are not an ordinary student."
Guo Changgen said firmly.
"I have investigated you and found that your grades are not the best in Xinyong Middle School, but in other aspects, other students cannot compare with you."
"The most direct thing is the speed of your progress, from an ordinary student to an extremely outstanding student in all aspects.
It can only be demonstrated by genius."
Hearing Guo Changgen's praise for himself, Yang Jianguang nodded slightly. It was a good thing after all that this guy thought so highly of himself.
"Of course, there is another point, and the most important thing is that your teacher Zhu Pingan has already told me about your experience."
"After listening to this, I think that the students who can be competed by two top ten famous schools are definitely the students who can bring unprecedented honors to Xinyong No. 2 Middle School."
"So I need a genius like you.
To change the current predicament of Xinyong No. 2 Middle School."
Yang Jianguang stopped.
He glanced at Guo Changgen and asked, "A plan to pinch the top students in the high school entrance examination?"
"Don't worry, this plan will change after the college entrance examination."
If an ordinary student had said something like this, Guo Changgen would definitely not take it seriously, and would even think that the other person was talking nonsense here.
When Yang Jianguang told this matter, Guo Changgen actually felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
At this time, Guo Changgen suddenly smiled, took out a key from his pocket, and put it in Yang Jianguang's hand.
"As we agreed before, I have an apartment outside the school, and the key is here."
"As for food, if you need it, I can also hire a cook for you.
Dedicated to taking care of your daily life."
"Okay, okay, Principal Guo, that's not necessary."
Yang Jianguang said with a big face.
"I just want to find a quiet place to study without losing the ability to take care of myself."
"Unlike other students, I don't need too many restrictions, so I entrust you to find a place for me to study."