I have a date with math

However, I was obsessed with studying, and I forgot one very important thing-that is, my dad called me.

So when I went back to the dormitory with them after lunch and saw my dad at the door of the dormitory... the expression on his face should be more exciting than eating shit.

I told them to go first, I went to deal with my dad, and then walked over bravely.

He was looking at me when I saw him—otherwise, if he hadn't seen me, I might have hung him outside the dormitory and sneaked back to the classroom by himself.

Because I really don't want to see him.

I don't know why my dad came to see me, but he must have known about my mobile phone. Maybe it wasn't my sister who told me about it—I later remembered that the night I saw mathematics for the first time , In order to ask for leave from Lao Ban, I called Lao Ban with my number without thinking.

——If I can travel through time, I want to go back and give myself a big ear at that time.

I haven't seen my dad for a long time, and I feel that he is old again, with more gray hair. He was originally thin, and now he is like a bamboo pole.But his eyes were shrewd, like the eyes of an eagle on its prey.

I am the prey in his eyes. All my cleverness and stupidity are invisible in his eyes. I am afraid of my father. Seeing that my sister is a girl, her grades are very good now, but her grades in elementary school were not as good as mine, and it can even be said to be very poor.At that time, she did the housework and was always beaten.

Grades, grades, grades.

Use a picture to draw my dad's brain, and I should fill it with these two words.Rather than saying that he is doing it for our future, I feel more that he is doing it for his own face.

Don't tell me about fatherly love like a mountain, it sounds disgusting.

I didn't speak, waiting for him to speak first.He handed me a carton of milk in his hand, and then said to me in a flat voice: "The college entrance examination is coming soon. I know you are under a lot of pressure. I bought you a carton of milk. I called you and wanted to inform you. I'm afraid I can't see you when I come—"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have time and don't go home, you have enough living expenses, right?"

I nodded, I don't know why I feel like crying, maybe it's because I haven't seen him for too long.

I'm a bit used to it. I don't know if other people's parents are like this. They treat you very well after not seeing you for a long time, and their attitude changes after staying with you for a long time.

I was really afraid that if I said a few more words to him, I would just stay there with two lines of tears, and ask him if he wanted to go up and sit down.

In fact, I was just being polite, and I thought it would not be good to let him go right away... Fortunately, my dad shook his head and said that he had to go back to work, so he left first. Before leaving, he gave me a last word, saying that I am an adult , to take good control of yourself.

emmm... are you hinting at my cell phone?

I went upstairs with the milk, took out my phone, and found that there was a missed call from my dad... I cleared the message, logged on to QQ and sent a message to ask my sister, did she tell me my phone number? Dad's.

My sister quickly texted back: "Hey, Dad knows your number?"

Well... It seems that the culprit is Lao Ban.

I feel that Laoban and my dad are a hungry wolf and a hungry tiger, and I am a lost lamb, and I am still being raised very fat.

Sad.