Once upon a time there was a demon pass

In the next few days, Yu Sheng started to go to school and leave school on time every day like those elementary school students.

The most important thing is that he has already awakened eight times. In the human race, if he can't sleep nine times, he is the kind of invincible, but Yu Sanshui always picks him up from school on time every time, and with a warm smile, he stands at the school. At the gate, he waved to Yu Sheng from a distance, and shouted: "Son, I'm here!"

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head proudly, looked at the other people beside him, and said braggingly, "Look, this is my son!"

Of course, according to etiquette, you will also boast to the opposite side by the way: "Well, your son is also very good!"

Then a dialogue between the fathers will begin.

It's just that among them, Yu Sheng, an older youth, seemed a bit out of place!

Standing in the queue after school, he is always the tallest one.

Especially every time after school, the principal, a bald old man, would always jump out from an unknown corner immediately, come to Yu Sheng's side, and ask Yu Sheng very obsequiously, if the teacher taught well, and if there was any corporal punishment You, can you keep up with the progress, and other words.

Later, it was mentioned very vaguely that there is a lack of education funds now, and schools are difficult...

Jiangbei students, it's even more difficult!

Talented people have not received the best education and cannot go out at all!

Yes, he directly ignored his status as a provincial key high school, and said that he couldn't survive.

Until Yu Sheng spent three full days moaning and didn't get any response from Yu Sheng, the bald old man of this power never talked to Yu Sheng again!

Um...

During the period, I also tried the two sentences of yin and yang, for example... alma mater, I am your old principal, we have cooperated in the past, and now you are promising, but your hometown still needs support...

Anyway, Yu Sheng was only wearing a custom-made school uniform for elementary school students, and he glanced at him faintly.

The principal hasn't been here since that day!

It's just that starting from this day, the homework for the rest of my life has inexplicably doubled.

Well, triple that.

Moreover, they are all very cumbersome formulas that require huge calculations!

After finding out that even so, Yu Sheng didn't express anything, the principal smiled slightly, and arranged a few ancient essays for Yu Sheng!

The kind that recites the whole article.

But what surprised him was that Yu Sheng showed a good ability to learn ancient prose.

With a strong memory, ancient prose is very simple in his eyes.

As for math...

This thing has nothing to do with the quality of memory.

After a week of hard work, Yu Sheng was finally in the class, from the bottom one to the bottom one.

This also made Yu Sanshui look relieved every time he got Yu Sheng's report card.

Sometimes a genius is not necessarily a genius in every aspect.

"Is what I'm doing now really useful for practicing?"

This is the second time I have asked this question.

Yu Sanshui didn't answer immediately, but put the test paper on the tea table with a smile on his face, leaned against the sofa, lighted a cigar leisurely for himself, and exhaled wisps of smoke.

"Now, think about it, what's the difference between the past two weeks and the previous one?"

"Ask here..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and tapped his heart.

Yu Sheng sat aside, lost in thought, constantly recalling all the things that happened in the past two weeks in his mind, shopping, going to school, doing homework, especially the evil mathematics.

"No..."

"I don't feel anything."

In the end, Yu Sheng shook his head slowly.

But the smile on Yu Sanshui's face became more intense: "Sometimes, the greatest insight is the lack of insight."

"In the past few days, have you ever worried about your own safety?"

"Have you been thinking about any messy things?"

"you..."

"Have you ever seen darkness?"

As he continued to speak, Yu Sanshui's expression gradually became serious, and he looked into Yu Sheng's eyes amidst the smog.

Yu Sheng fell into deep thought again.

Only this time, he took longer to meditate.

"Um..."

"Darkness, I've seen it before."

"The old headmaster unspokenly ruled me."

After a long time, Yu Sheng raised his head and said slowly.

Yu Sanshui's hand holding the cigar trembled, wishing to scold the old principal dozens of times, but his expression remained calm.

"right..."

"Because what you are experiencing now is the life that ordinary people should have."

"There is no intrigue, everyone is just trying to achieve their goals."

"Perhaps as you grow older, your classmates' goals will change."

"But at least for now, they just want to take the first place in the national Olympiad, that's all."

"look..."

"Even elementary school students have things they want to accomplish."

"Of course, your path is not here, and you don't feel like this. I just want you to try first, and put your identity on an ordinary...person...."