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After saying goodbye to Gu Jiming, Yang Yan walked towards home by himself, his mother probably hasn't come home yet.Opening the door to see, sure enough, it was his father who was cooking.

Yang Yan's father, Yang Kai, is a very ordinary middle-aged man. The only thing to be thankful for is that he is not bald, and he is a man with a good temper.

Thanks, Yang Yan looks like his mother.

Yang Yan entered the door and changed his shoes, the first sentence was: "What's for dinner?"

His father was busy in the kitchen, and it was still a little hot in early autumn. Because of the fan of the range hood, Yang Kai didn't hear Yang Yan's question at first, but Yang Yan asked him a second time before he realized: "Anyway, it's What you like to eat."

"How was school today? Is it okay? Is it difficult? Is there any topic that you can't do?" Yang Kai asked several questions in succession, and he and his son could only talk a few words at this moment. After eating, It is difficult to communicate any more.His son is so obsessed with studying now that he doesn't even play his favorite game much anymore.

This is a good thing, even now Yang Yan reads every day and talks less, not as lively as before.

Yang Yan replied one by one: "It's okay, today I mainly talk about the topics of the school exam."

"Oh, by the way, a new classmate has been transferred to the class, a boy from the main school." Yang Yan felt that he should tell his parents about this: "For the time being, he is my deskmate."

Yang Kai didn't have any idea about the branch schools of the main school. When Yang Yan was admitted to high school, it was because his family burned a high incense for Yang Yan and made him slip into the third middle school.But now, Yang Yan is at the top of the three. In other words, it is a miracle.Yang Kai has no requirements for Yang Yan now, study hard, don't fall in love early, just keep the current grades and take an ordinary one.

"How are you?" Yang Kai asked.

Yang Yan thought for a while, and found a few suitable adjectives for Gu Jiming: "It's pretty good, quite interesting, but after getting to know him, I found that he doesn't seem to have a high IQ, and his grades are not good."

Yang Yan found a reference template for his father: "It's the main school's version of Song Yuhe."

Thinking of Gu Jiming's [-]-point history, he added: "Maybe the score is even worse."

When Yang Kaigao helped Yang Yan hold a parent-teacher meeting, he knew that Song Yuhe was such a person: "As long as you are a good person, your grades were not good before, as long as you can get along well, don't get angry and scold him."

When Yang Yan was in junior high school, he didn't have a good reputation in the class. He was reported by his deskmate many times for sleeping in class, which was bad for the class.

Yang Yan thought to himself, if his father holds a parent meeting and sees what his new deskmate looks like, he should worry about whether Gu Jiming will scold him.

Gu Jiming had a cruel and cold face.

The kind of bad boy parents would worry about.

Although Yang Yan now knows that he is a fool.

At the same time, Gu Jiming sneezed 1000 meters away.

His mother went shopping with her plastic sister group, and she hasn't come back yet, but his father asked himself for leave today, and came back to listen to Gu Jiming tell the story of the first day of school.

Gu Zhiyuan is an accomplished company executive. Although he is almost fifty, he pays attention to fitness. He looks like he is around 35. He looks quite similar to Gu Jiming. When he walked out, he knew it was Gu Jiming's father.

The employees of his company are quite afraid of him.

Gu Jiming's father sat on the sofa with Gu Jiming around the coffee table: "How does it feel to transfer schools?"

Gu Jiming frankly said: "It's so-so, it's just that I got [-] points in the history test."

Gu Zhiyuan tentatively asked, "Twelve points out of ten?"

"Uh, guess what." Gu Jiming said.

Gu Zhiyuan: "Oh, that's obviously not the case."

This stimulation still has a lot of impact on a middle-aged man who is almost fifty.Gu Zhiyuan couldn't figure it out: "Why did your grades drop so quickly?"

Gu Zhiyuan was a little unbelievable: "How about riding a roller coaster?"

Gu Jiming thought about it for a while: "If I remember correctly, I didn't seem to take the exam much since the second year of junior high school."

"It's normal to have been out of school for so long." Gu Jiming found a reason for himself.

Just sitting and chatting like this, Gu Jiming was still hungry, so he asked, "Then when shall we have dinner?"

Gu Zhiyuan looked at his son speechlessly: "Aunt Zhang's son got married and went back to his hometown, and your mother is not here. You ask me? I'll cook it for you if you can eat it. I can't even eat it myself."

There is another little story about Gu Zhiyuan's cooking skills.

Gu Jiming primary school learns Mathematical Olympiad, and basically spends every weekend and holiday in cram schools or training camps.One winter, Gu Jiming's mother went back to her natal home to take care of her father who was sick and hospitalized, but she didn't have time to pick him up, and his father was also busy and had no time, so Gu Jiming could only let Gu Jiming go home by himself.

Just once, Gu Jiming was so cold on the way home that he had a rare fever the next day, but his mother was so busy that he couldn't get away.

Gu Zhiyuan asked for leave, and took care of Gu Jiming who was still young for four days, until Gu Jiming almost lost his fever.

At noon on the day when Gu Jiming's thermometer returned to 37, Gu Zhiyuan, who was taking care of a sick child for the first time, wept with joy.

That night, Gu Jiming, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was sent to the hospital.

Cause:

food poisoning.

Until now, Gu Jiming's mother, Ms. Xu Yaoyao, still can't figure out how her husband managed to cook a good chicken so that his son was sent to the hospital with food poisoning.

Awesome.

Anyway, from then on, no one dared to ask Gu Zhiyuan to cook again.

Don't let me starve to death.

Gu Jiming also realized that he had said something stupid: "You pretend I didn't say it."

After a while, Gu Jiming asked again: "Then is there any food that I can fill my stomach first?"

With his left hand, Gu Zhiyuan picked up the newspaper that he hadn't read today on the coffee table, and then pointed to the schoolbag that Gu Jiming left at the entrance with his right hand.

Although Gu Zhiyuan didn't say it clearly, after many years, he received his son's first paper and the result was only [-] points, so he was also in a very complicated mood.I have to say something to calm my current mood: "There are thousands of catties in the book, please."

Gu Jiming: "... I thank you."

After a while, Gu Zhiyuan said again: "Bring me your [-]-point test paper."

Gu Jiming was very cautious: "What are you doing?"

Gu Zhiyuan said in a leisurely tone, "You did so well in the exam, I want to frame it, hang it up, and hang it in my office."

Gu Jiming: "..."

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