That night, Father Jing tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
He had already put Jing Miao's cell phone back, and could no longer go to the internal forum of the provincial experiment, and had no way to get more information about Jing Ci, so he could only keep trying to figure it out in his heart.
The more he thought about it, the more impossible he felt.
Jing Ci is his son, he still doesn't know what kind of virtue he is
He was not likable since he was a child, and his grades were even worse, and he couldn't compare with his younger brother. Now someone suddenly told him that Jing Ci was actually very good at studying, so how could he accept it all of a sudden
He remembered that he had just seen Jing Ci's previous test scores posted on the forum. Before that, all the scores were zero, and the last time was ridiculously high.
Could this little bastard cheat by buying some wireless earbuds like the news said
Father Jing sat up suddenly, and the fog in his heart dissipated instantly, yes yes yes, it must be like this!
Jing Ji is like his mother in this way, not doing business, but specializing in crooked things.
Zhao Jinfeng slept soundly, but was suddenly woken up by his movements, and suddenly became angry: "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"
"It's okay." Father Jing lay down again, and secretly made up his mind that he must call Jing Ci's head teacher tomorrow to report the situation.
Otherwise, if things get serious, and his relatives, friends and that woman find out that his adopted son is cheating at school, where will his face be put
The next morning, the first thing Father Jing did when he went out was to pick up his cell phone and call Teacher Liu.
However, after looking through the address book for a while, he found to his embarrassment that he did not have Teacher Liu's contact information.
Father Jing frowned and thought for a while, then logged into QQ, which he hadn't logged in for a long time, clicked on the parent group of Class 2 and 7 of Senior High, searched the chat history, found Teacher Liu's phone number, and dialed it.
Teacher Liu has arrived at the office now, and is about to walk around the class to see if his little boys are causing trouble. Hearing the phone ring, he glanced down.
There is no note, it is an unknown number.
Mr. Liu didn't want to answer the call at first, because this kind of call is usually for sales or loan. But think again, what if the parents of the students change their account numbers.
He clicked the answer button: "Hello."
"Teacher Liu? I'm Jing Ci's father." Father Jing introduced himself first.
Teacher Liu raised his eyebrows. This is really a rare thing. He has taught Jing Ci for more than a year. If the parent who is a father will not come, he will not cooperate with the school activities, and he has never even communicated with him. What are you doing calling him suddenly
Could it be that he knew Jing Ci's real achievements
Many thoughts popped up in Teacher Liu's mind for a while, but he still said politely: "Father Jing Ci, is there something wrong with you?"
"I want to ask the teacher, did Jing Ci cheat in the last exam?" Father Jing put on the bluetooth headset, started the car and drove to the company, and said, "Sorry, I caused trouble to the teacher, don't worry, I I will teach him well."
Teacher Liu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled mockingly: "Cheating? Who told you that Jing Ci cheated?"
Father Jing asked, "Otherwise? How could he get such a high score?"
Teacher Liu has a violent temper, and when he said this, he immediately became angry: "Why can't Jing Ci get a high score? It's easy to cheat in an exam. How can he still cheat all the time in normal class? And Jing Ci's score is so low. It cannot be done by cheating!"
Teacher Liu took a deep breath and tried to calm down his tone: "Do you know how many points you scored in the last Jingci Olympiad test? 82!"
"This score doesn't sound high," Teacher Liu said in a deep voice, "but Jing Ci is the best in the school."
Father Jing turned the steering wheel violently, stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road, muttering in disbelief: "This, how is this possible?"
Olympiad? Jing Ci's brain can still learn Olympiad? Why doesn't he know
Father Jing was thinking about it when suddenly a car drove up from behind. The owner of the car pressed down the car window, stopped next to him, and opened his mouth to curse: "Can you fucking drive? Change the way! Change the road! I almost rear-end it! Oh, I found out, these days the species are getting more and more There are fewer and fewer, but there are more and more types of idiots."
Father Jing almost had a heart attack after being scolded, and was about to retort, when he suddenly remembered that he was still on the phone with Teacher Liu, so he could only hold back his anger.
The later owner of the car saw that he was cowardly, so Xu felt that it was meaningless, so he gave him a hard sip, and drove away.
On the phone, Teacher Liu was still saying: "Jing Ci is the smartest student I have ever met, let me tell you this, Dad Jing Ci, not only the Math Olympiad test, but also the National Math League soon, our teachers in the whole school are very excited Take a good look at Jingci."
"I hope you can cooperate with our work, pay more attention to Jing Ci, and let him face the competition with a better attitude."
Father Jing seemed to have been hit hard on the head with a hammer, and he was in a daze. He didn't even know when Teacher Liu hung up the phone.
Jing Ji, his eldest son like a little gangster, actually didn't cheat, but got the first place in the school by virtue of his own ability!
Throughout the day, Father Jing was absent-minded even at work, and his mind was full of Jing Ci.
He tried hard to recall when his eldest son became better, but unfortunately, he ignored Jing Ci for so long that he couldn't even remember a little bit about him.
After finally waiting until night, guessing that Jing Ci had finished the exam, Father Jing immediately picked up his cell phone and called him.
But after calling many times in a row, Jing Ci didn't answer.
Of course, it was impossible for Jing Ci to receive his call. There was still a week before the provincial preliminary competition of the National Mathematical League, and Teacher Zhao found another set of papers without knowing it.
Inform them two days in advance, go to eat quickly after the exam, and then come to the competition class for a quiz.
Three consecutive exams in one day, even if a group of people are all top students, it is a bit unbearable.
Teacher Zhao didn't want them to be too tight, so as not to be in a bad state during the competition. After collecting the papers, I checked the time and let them go back to class for self-study.
On the way back to the classroom, Jing Ci suddenly wasn't sure if his phone was on mute. He took it out and checked, only to find that Father Jing had called him more than a dozen times.
He was silent for a while, and then went to the flower bed on the left side of Teaching Building 1. Seeing that there was no one around, he called Father Jing.
Father Jing thought a lot during the time when the phone was not connected. He doesn't care how Jing Ji suddenly learned this level, for him, the current result is enough.
Didn't Teacher Liu say that with Jing Ci's results, if nothing else happens, the number one student in the college entrance examination will definitely not run away.
When the results came out, he would set up a few tables, call all his relatives, friends and colleagues over, and publicize the matter, so he would save face.
Father Jing decided to have a good talk with Jing Ci, but the attitude he had developed over the years could not be changed overnight. After the call was connected, his mouth was full of gunpowder: "Why didn't you answer the phone? How many times have I called you?" gone?"
Jing Ci said indifferently, "I'm studying by myself."
Father Jing coughed in embarrassment, paused for a few seconds before saying, "Tell me the truth, what's going on with your grades?"
Sure enough, it was because of the grades.
"It's nothing." Jing Ci looked down at a small stone under his feet: "I just want to study hard and don't want to hang around anymore."
If you want to study hard, you can go from the bottom of the school to the first in the whole school
Father Jing didn't believe it, but he didn't bother to investigate further.
"You..." Father Jing considered his tone: "I heard from your class teacher that you want to participate in a math competition?"
Jing Ci hummed.
"Then why didn't you tell the family?" Father Jing frowned and complained, "How old is he, he's not as sensible as your brother..."
Jing Ci didn't want to hear any news about Jing Miao, so he interrupted Jing's father and said flatly, "It's not necessary."
Those few WeChat messages from Jing Miao really touched his heart.
He is indeed a person whose parents don't love him, otherwise he wouldn't be thrown naked into the trash can not long after he was born.
"It's not necessary?" Father Jing raised his voice, wanting to get angry immediately. But when he thought about Jing Ci's current achievements and the glory he might bring in the future, he suppressed the anger in his heart: "Are you angry with Dad?"
He sighed: "When you grow up, you will understand how your parents hate iron and steel."
Father Jing tried his best to sound more amiable: "From now on, you can go home on Sunday afternoon, anyway, your school is close to home. You are growing up, so come back and ask your mother to cook you something nutritious."
After a pause, he added another sentence: "By the way, I can also help Miaomiao with homework. Your brother will be in the second year of junior high school next year and will be divided into classes soon. This semester is very important, so you should take care of him."
At that time, the two brothers in the family will all be admitted to prestigious schools, and he will have a bright face when he goes out.
Jing Ci said indifferently: "His second year of junior high school is more important than my third year of high school?"
Father Jing frowned slightly, so it was no wonder that he didn't like Jing Ci.
Jing Ci's personality was too much like that woman's, she was extremely extreme, always competing with his younger brother, and didn't know how to be humble at all.
"Don't you have good grades? You can take the first place in the exam and you can still participate in the competition." Father Jing remembered Jingci's favorite compliment in the past, and he would be happy for a long time when he praised him casually, so he tried patiently soften him.
"Miaomiao is not as good as you, so you need to help him more. You are brothers, and the bones are still connected. If you help him now, he will help you in the future. How wonderful. You are almost eighteen years old, you should be sensible .”
"Not good." Jing Ci said with a blank expression, "He wants to improve his grades and find a tutor. I don't have time."
"It's time for class, hang up." Jing Ci lowered his eyes, turning a deaf ear to Jing's father's frightened and angry voice on the phone, and pressed the hang up button without hesitation.
He has no intention of repairing the relationship with the Jing family, and he doesn't have the good quality of repaying grievances with kindness. Jing Miao is the only person he hates enough to feel disgusting in his two lives.
Let him tutor Jing Miao? Go dreaming.
Jing Ci stood in front of the small flower bed for a while, rubbed his face, and walked towards the class until his expression returned to normal.