Zuo Fei had never seen his father get angry!

In order to worry about his body, Zuo Fei immediately walked in, and before he could explain, Zuo's father asked Zuo Fei to kneel on the ground, and then took a wrist-thick wooden stick from the edge of the bed and slapped Zuo Fei's body fiercely.

If this one is smashed down, it is impossible not to hurt yourself!

But this time, it was indeed my own mistake.

Dad shouldn't have known about this incident.

"Rebel, I always thought you were a good boy, so I kept you free, thinking that you could distinguish between right and wrong. But are you so unlucky, it's not good where to go, but you want to go to an Internet café, see if I don't kill you!"

Zuo's father looked like he hated iron but not steel, and once again picked up the stick and hit Zuo Fei's body.

"Bang-"

The stick hit Zuo Fei's back, and there was a hot pain in his back, which hurt his heart and lungs.

The younger brother Zuo Lin and the younger sister Zuo Xin immediately ran over and protected the elder brother Zuo Fei, wanting to block their father's third stick.

Zuo Xin looked at Zuo Fei and said anxiously.

"Brother, explain to your dad quickly, I know that there must be a reason why you went to the Internet café, as long as you explain things clearly, the misunderstanding will be resolved!"

Zuo Fei raised his head and looked at his father.

If I told my father about going to an Internet café to write a book, I am afraid that not only would I not get his forgiveness, but my father would prevent me from continuing to write books.

After all, I'm in my third year of high school now, and I'm in the stage of sprinting with all my might. In order to allow me to have more time to study, my father would definitely ask me to give up writing books.

And if you don't say a word?

The misunderstanding will be like a paper hole, and the hole will get bigger and bigger.

In the end, Zuo Fei had an idea and thought of a countermeasure. He first let his younger siblings out, then looked up at his father and said, "Dad, I didn't go to the Internet café to play games, but to find out if there was any way to heal your legs." ”

Zuo Fei told a white lie!

In fact, his father's legs can be healed!

At the beginning, Zuo Fei graduated from university two years ago. Zuo Fei contacted some well-known experts in China and asked them about the rehabilitation of his father's legs, and they all said that his father's legs had a great chance of being cured.

It just costs a fortune.

So Zuo Fei went to the Internet café to write a book, and a big part of it was because of his father. He wanted to make a lot of money and heal his father's legs.

As long as my father's legs can be restored, he can regain his former self-confidence, he can go out to work as he did before, and he will no longer have to be discriminated against by his neighbors.

After Zuo's father heard Zuo Fei's explanation, the stick in his hand fell straight to the ground as if he had taken it off.

"Bang-"

When the stick fell, there was a sound.

Zuo's father closed his eyes, and after being silent for a long time, Zuo Fei saw that his father's eyes were a little moist, and he spoke.

"Feizi, Dad, I hit hard, did it hurt you? It's all my fault, it's me who dragged you down. When Zuo Father said this, there was a strong sense of guilt in his eyes, and he raised his hand and hit his face.

Zuo Fei hurriedly stood up and grabbed his father's wrist so that he could not move half a step further.

"Dad, it's not your fault, and it's not dragging us down. I found some information on the Internet that your legs can be restored. ”

"Really!" said Zuo's father excitedly.

"Yes, but it needs to consume a lot of money, and with our family's current economic conditions, I am afraid we can't afford to spend so much money. But don't worry, as long as I am Zuo Fei, I will definitely make a lot of money in the future, and then I will pay for you to heal!"

Zuo's father was very moved when he heard Zuo Fei's words.

"Feizi, you swear to me now that you will never be able to go to an Internet café again!" Zuo's father said because he was worried that Zuo Fei would go astray.

Zuo Fei chuckled in his heart, if he didn't go to the Internet café, how would he write a book.

Suddenly, Zuo Fei thought of an idea, he nodded, raised his hand, and swore in front of his father.

"I, Zuo Fei, will never go to the Internet café again, if I break my oath, I will be destroyed!"

"Bah, bah, bah—"

"Whoever made you swear such a big poisonous oath, you just have to swear not to go to the Internet café. God, what my son said in the second half doesn't work. If he goes to the Internet café again, you will punish me and make my legs never get better!"

Zuo's father is also Zuo Fei's father, how could he see his son swear such a heavy poisonous oath.

A misunderstanding was resolved in this way.

The two reached an agreement that they would not tell Zuo Mu about it.

Sunday.

Zuo Fei was still the same as yesterday, taking Zuo Lin and Zuo Yan'er to the market in the town.

This time, some more fruit was brought in from the wholesale fruit market. Under Zuo Fei's sharp teeth, all the fruits were sold out at twelve o'clock at noon, and after deducting the cost, he made more than ninety quick money.

The efficiency of selling fruit is three times that of ordinary people, so Zuo Fei told his mother the trick as early as last night.

In this way, the mother was able to do less work and spend her time selling fruit, which made it easier to spend the day.

Students at Tianhuai No. 1 High School must return to school on Sundays because there is also evening self-study in the evening. In addition, the school is still a long way from home, so Zuo Fei rode his bicycle to school at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Tianhuai No. 1 Middle School is the best middle school in Tianhuai City, and to be able to become a student of Tianhuai No. 1 Middle School is undoubtedly stepping into the threshold of the university with one foot.

This time I went back to ten years ago, and if I want to soar and make the tragedy happen again, this Tianhuai No. 1 Middle School is an excellent opportunity.

At the beginning, I was admitted to a university that I didn't think I wanted, but it was just a medium-level undergraduate university.

It is precisely because of this that after graduating from college, he will not be reused in the job market, which makes him start writing books full-time.

When he came back this time, Zuo Fei had already thought that with his ten years of social experience, coupled with the professional knowledge he studied in college, and his current efforts, he would definitely be able to be admitted to the ideal university.

Even if it is not good, you must be admitted to a key university.

This is the task that Zuo Fei gave himself, and he must do it no matter what.

Only when you are admitted to a key university can you have a better chance to meet the upper class, have a better chance to meet people with real talents, and stand on the cornerstone of the world's pinnacle.

After riding a bicycle for an hour, I finally came to the door of Tianhuai No. 1 Middle School, which I dreamed of.

Zuo Fei raised his head and looked at the name on the school gate, and sighed in his heart.

"I'm back!"