Reborn with the wealthy president

Yunqiu seldom gets angry with others, except this time.

He remembered Qiu, even the doctor and Xiao Xunqiu couldn't coax him to smile, and the conversation between the two sides couldn't go on.Following Xiao Wenshui's attitude, the doctor and Xiao Xunqiu criticized him for sneaking out again this time without reporting to anyone, and told him: "Do you know how anxious we were when we found out that you were missing? Ah? You Why did you run so far alone? You still skipped class, and the teacher worked so hard to come over to make up for you alone, and you just left him there for one afternoon and one night, isn’t that rude, tell me?"

Yunqiu was very unhappy, and also very uncooperative: "Anyway, you are with him, and you will scold me for everything I do. I will not give him medicine in the future, and he will not have medicine to take when he gets sick."

The doctor has one head and two big ones: "Look at you, here it is again, is this what you should say to Mr.? Give him back, don't even call him big brother?"

Yunqiu said: "I don't call him, I have already admitted that I have missed it, and I will study hard, but you don't think I will call him. I will not send him a text message."

The doctor said: "Then what about your report? Your report is to be written by yourself, and it is also your homework."

Yunqiu said sullenly, "Then I'll send it to you, and you can send it to him. Anyway, I don't want to talk to him."

The doctor couldn't do anything later: "Then tell me, what do you want, you just talk to the husband? Let's scold him together, okay? Scold him in front of him, the husband is a stinky gentleman, and he treats our Qiuqiu's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs." , so if you don’t get a wife in the future, is that okay?”

Yunqiu still said, "I don't want it."

But what exactly he wants, he himself can't say clearly.

Just halfway through the second week of school, Yunqiu was unusually silent.After he came back from Xiao Wenshui's company, he continued his class without saying a word.

As Xiao Wenshui asked, be very obedient.

During the day, he has the best teacher in the league to make up basic high school courses for him. In the evening, there are no classes, but he has to arrange life practical experience alone. What Yunqiu has to learn includes but is not limited to swimming, driving, and various vicious environments. escape training.

These trainings are harder than studying. Sometimes when Yunqiu returns to the dormitory, he collapses on the bed, falls asleep while holding the bear, and has no time to take off his shoes.The next morning, I woke up with a sore back and a sore back, and I had to rush to wash up.

Even his teacher said: "I didn't expect Xiaoqiu to be so obedient. I heard you said that I thought he would not cooperate with the study, but he studies very hard and has a strong acceptance. He learns very quickly."

He has only one teacher, a retired university teacher and a kind grandfather.This person's skills are bottomless, and he teaches Yunqiu's general courses by himself, and his manner of speaking is also at the level of a scholar.It is said that being able to invite his old man to come out of the mountain is completely "a challenge for himself". He said: "I have taught so many students. To be honest, the students I brought out have pushed the progress of human history forward by a century. How can this be done?" There are all of them. But I haven’t brought autistic students, so I’ll give it a try.”

Half of the class is lectures, half of the class is for writing exercises, and the rest of the class is used for chatting.Considering that Yunqiu would follow him to an ordinary school to adapt to the intensity of learning there, the teacher who gave him supplementary lessons was also gradually increasing the intensity of knowledge points, and let Yunqiu master more learning methods by himself.

After a few days, even Yunqiu himself felt that this teacher is very powerful.Compared with the cramming education when doctors taught him junior high school courses, Yunqiu obviously felt that high school courses had opened a door of knowledge for him, followed by a sudden enlightenment.

For example, Yunqiu didn't like mathematics very much. When he learned something obscure, the teacher would explain it to him in a very concise and interesting way.

He didn't understand solid geometry, so the old man talked to him about quantum physics and four-dimensional space for a whole class, and Yunqiu couldn't understand it.With such a smattering of knowledge, his interest in learning also arose, and he became less frowning when he went to class later.

That day, he finished writing a set of test papers and waited for the old gentleman to correct them. He was bored and started to be in a daze.

The old man was brushing and revising quickly, glanced at him, and chatted with him: "Why don't you play with your mobile phone? Young people of your age should like to look at their mobile phones, right?"

Yun Qiu froze for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed, took out his phone and started playing.

In fact, I didn't look at anything, I just took it out and messed it up.

It's fun to have a mobile phone without an ID card, at least there is Lianliankan on the ID card.

Yunqiu doesn't know how to use any of those social apps and small programs, and there is only a contact list in the phone.

In the end, he put it down in a daze, and lowered his head to pick at the table.

"Your personality is suitable for research." The old man commented.

Yun Qiu was embarrassed, and he whispered, "I'm not smart."

"This is also the case. Smart people are needed to do research, otherwise it is a waste of resources. But ordinary people don't need to be too smart. What do you want to do in the future?" The old man continued to chat with him very kindly.

Yunqiu said: "I want to take the Xingda University."

He didn't know that the person in front of him was the named vice president of Xingda University, the most famous old professor.

The old gentleman asked him with a smile: "And then?"

Yun Qiu was startled.

He originally wanted to say "marry the eldest brother", but he thought of Xiao Wenshui again, and felt uncomfortable for a while, and he was unwilling to turn to this topic.He thought for a while and said, "I want to be a cartoonist, and I want to open a cake shop."

"Well, it's pretty good." The old gentleman praised him, "It's better than my students who only know how to be politicians and think about making money."

Yun Qiu was a little curious: "Who are your students?"

The old man glanced at him, and then said: "I have a student, it was a long time ago... Let me think about it, more than 20 years ago, I had a very good student with a good personality and calmness. He said He wanted to get ahead, so he set up an intelligence network like in the spy war story, and wanted to bring everyone's information under control. You said, is this bad? What do you do every day, you like it in your heart He wants to know all the soup base recipes that the owner of the breakfast shop relies on for his living."

Yunqiu thought for a while, and then said: "It's too bad, then I want to go to Xingda to pick up trash, do they know?"

He knew that picking up litter might be a bit embarrassing, so he was a little ashamed to speak up.

The old gentleman nodded solemnly: "I even know about your poor appetite this morning."

Yunqiu said: "It's too bad. What happened next?"

The old man said: "Later he met a woman he loved, married her, and gave birth to a very lovely son."

Yunqiu then asked: "What happened next?"

"There is no future, Xiaoqiu." The old man paused, but smiled and said nothing.

Yunqiu protested, "But you obviously haven't finished talking, so there won't be any later."

After being silent for a while, the old man smiled reassuringly and said, "Then I will tell you another story, which is also my student's, but it happened in the last ten years, and you know him too."

Yun Qiu's curiosity was aroused: "Do I know you?"

"This guy, to be honest, is quite smart, and he is good at everything. But he is the best at painting. He likes to draw a few strokes since he was a child. To be honest, his painting skills are really good. If Being a painter must be very promising. Think about it, how fun it is to be a painter? Today I go here to collect scenery, and tomorrow I go to another place to paint street scenes. I can meet many people and go to many places. Take a look, is it fun?"

Yunqiu is already used to his way of whetting his appetite, waiting eagerly for his next words: "What happened later? He must never be a painter again, right?"

The old man took a sip of Pang Hai Hai wolfberry tea and nodded: "Yeah, he inherited the family business later, jumped all the way from elementary school to university, completed all the courses in one year, and graduated with all A+. It’s not interesting to check him during the defense, but when you think about it later, it’s meaningless. As a teacher, rich people have many students, but it’s a big loss to lose one painter student. But after all, everyone has his own ambitions, and we teachers , it’s not good to say anything else.”

This time Yunqiu heard who it was.

It was Xiao Wenshui.

When Xiao Wenshui used to go to school, he would draw pictures at his desk when he came back from class, and sometimes Yunqiu would follow him and he would guide him.

Yunqiu always had no impression of what he drew. At that time, he was too young and hadn't recovered, so he didn't have the ability to appreciate beauty.He only remembered that every time he moved a small bench and sat beside Xiao Wenshui, holding his chin to watch him draw, Xiao Wenshui was always very gentle.

Afterwards, Yun Qiu didn't know, he went to play games with Xiao Xunqiu.

In fact, what the old man said was wrong, he had never been a child who could calm down, and the silence for this week was just because he hadn't come out of his sadness.

And Xiao Wenshui never sent him a text message.

He tried to speak his name, but closed his mouth again.

The old man changed it with a red pen and was still sighing: "It's a pity for that child. My daughter and son-in-law taught in the high school he attended. At that time, eight out of ten paintings were exhibited in their school art festival. , One of them was auctioned for a sky-high price. But he is not an art student, so many art universities offer olive branches to him, but he didn’t go to any of them. In the end, he went to our university to study in business school. I heard that he hasn’t started writing in recent years. Now, isn't this spoiling yourself."

Yun Qiu felt sour when he heard it, so he whispered, "Don't scold him."

Perhaps he heard something from his low, aggrieved voice, the old man stopped talking, suddenly fell silent, and just patted his head: "Okay, I'll give you half a day off today, you just have to Two careless small questions, great. Is there any activity in your school this afternoon, a star came to do the activity, you go to play."

Yun Qiu wiped the tiny teardrops from his eyes, tried his best to hide it, and said obediently: "Okay."