"Brother Chuan, are you okay?"

Seeing Yang Chuan coming out of school, Liu Hanchao hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

Yang Chuan smiled and said, "It's nothing, let's go home!" ”

"Oh!" Hearing Yang Chuan say this, Liu Hanchao didn't have too many doubts, he scratched his head and said, "What kind of home are you going back to!" Let's go to the Internet café to play the game first, and in half an hour the city battle will begin. ”

When Yang Chuan heard that he was going to the Internet café to play games, he immediately shook his head and refused: "I'm not going, I have to go home and review my homework well." ”

"Ahh Hearing this, Liu Hanchao stared at Yang Chuan with a surprised face and said, "Brother Chuan, you can't have a fever!" Usually at this time, you go to the Internet café with me to play games, why do you suddenly love to study so much? ”

Yang Chuan looked at Liu Hanchao and said with a smile: "Fatty, people can change." I also advise you to go to the Internet café less to play games in the future or take more time to study, after all, we will be taking the high school entrance examination in a few months. ”

"Brother Chuan, you have become as verbose as my father." Liu Hanchao glanced at him and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense with you, since you don't go to the Internet café, I'll go alone." ”

With that, he rode his bicycle away.

Seeing Liu Hanchao's departing back, Yang Chuan couldn't help but shake his head.

Although he really wants the fat man to stop indulging in online games, but surfing the Internet is like smoking, and he can't quit if he wants to, and he will talk to him about it after a while, hoping that he can avoid the tragedy of his previous life and be admitted to a good high school.

After sighing for a while, Yang Chuan also rode his bicycle home.

Yang Chuan's family is living in an old-fashioned staff family building, the house area is only more than 60 square meters, barely enough for a family of three to live, this house is still more than ten years ago Dad unit to assign.

"Ogawa, you're back!"

"Aunt Zhao, hello."

Walking into the community, many people greeted Yang Chuan, and he greeted them with a smile.

Seeing Yang Chuan go upstairs, Aunt Zhao, who had gray hair, said with emotion: "Xiaochuan, this kid really knows how to be polite, but it's a pity that he is a little bad at reading." "In the eyes of these elders, children's reading comes first.

After all, since ancient times, there has been a saying that "everything is inferior, only reading is high", we can imagine how important and sacred it is to read in the minds of Chinese people, otherwise Confucius would not have been placed in such a high position.

"Mom, I'm back!"

When I went upstairs, I saw my mother in the hallway, hunched over and stir-frying on the gas stove.

Bai Zhi turned around and saw her son coming back, and smiled lovingly: "Xiaochuan, you wait a while and you will be able to eat soon." ”

Ten years ago, my mother's hair was still so dark, and there were no wrinkles on her face. Seeing his lost mother, Yang Chuan hugged her from behind with some embarrassment and whispered, "Mom, I love you." ”

The feeling of holding his mother, Yang Chuan felt very warm. In my previous life, I never dared to say I love you to my mother because of my introverted personality, and I feel much more comfortable saying it at the moment.

Bai Zhi, who was stir-frying, felt very happy for a moment when she heard Yang Chuan's words, and she asked suspiciously, "Xiaochuan, what's wrong with you today?" Why do you suddenly say such things to your mother? ”

"It's nothing, I just feel like I want to say I love you to my mom all of a sudden." Yang Chuan opened his mouth to explain.

"Alright!" Hearing the explanation, Bai Zhi smiled and said, "Hurry up and let go of Mom, I still have to stir-fry." ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Chuan nodded and let go of his mother.

"Then I'll go in first!"

With a shout, Yang Chuan ran into the room.

Looking at the back of her son's departure, Bai Zhi smiled lovingly: "This kid, I feel a little weird today." ”

In fact, for parents all over the world, as long as their children's "I love you" can make them feel extremely happy.

When he entered the room, Yang Chuan saw his father sitting on a chair reading a newspaper.

At this moment, my father was in his prime, working as an engineer in a machine shop. It's a pity that in his previous life, the factory was not profitable, and he was laid off all of a sudden, and his father aged a lot in an instant after being laid off, and his hair gradually turned gray because he had been doing nothing.

"You're back!" Yang Lie raised his head and glanced at Yang Chuan, and said with a cold face: "Just now, your school's homeroom teacher, Teacher Xiao, called me and said that you often sleep in class during this time, what's going on?" ”

At this time, Yang Lie was very angry, as long as Yang Chuan dared to deny a word, he was likely to usher in a fat beating.

Yang Chuan lowered his head and whispered, "Dad, I'm sorry, I won't sleep in class anymore." ”

Yang Lie has always known very well that although his son is silent on the surface, his personality is very stubborn, and he originally wanted to use family law, but he couldn't help but not get angry after hearing Yang Chuan's "I'm sorry".

Yang Lie said earnestly: "Xiaochuan, you also know that your parents are uneducated people. We've come through this for the rest of our lives, and you can't go our way, so Dad desperately wants you to go to the best school, and you can't let me down. ”

"Got it, Dad." Yang Chuan raised his head and said, "Dad, don't worry." From now on, I will definitely study hard, and I will never let you worry about me anymore, I will go back to my room to do my homework first. ”

After speaking, Yang Chuan walked back to his bedroom with his schoolbag.

"Alas~!"

After Yang Chuan left, Yang Lie couldn't help but sigh deeply. His own son he knows is by no means the material for reading, he only knows what music to make every day, and sometimes he really wants to smash the guitar next to his bed.

In the eyes of the older generation like Yang Lie, playing music is actually tantamount to not doing a proper job.

When he entered the bedroom, the first thing Yang Chuan saw was the spotless guitar he had placed next to the bed.

This guitar is his favorite thing, and it took a whole year of pocket money to buy it.

Coming to the bedside, Yang Chuan picked up the guitar and stroked it with his hand and sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm going to start reading hard now." So I can only wronged you to leave me for a while, and when I am admitted to high school, I will definitely let you shine. ”

After speaking, Yang Chuan was very reluctant to put the guitar into the wooden box and lock it.

After doing all this, Yang Chuan took out the Chinese review materials from his schoolbag. The moment he opened the information, he felt that his mind was extremely clear, and the topics that he used to find difficult now seemed so simple.

Actually, there is nothing strange about this, it is like asking a junior high school student to ask him to do the third grade problem again, and if it is very difficult, it only proves that he is a fool.

Yang Chuan picked up the pen and immediately felt that his thoughts were springing, and the tip of the pen was constantly doing various questions on the review test papers.

Finish Chinese, do math, finish math, do English.

Yang Chuan kept doing this one after another with different types of questions and review papers of different difficulty, he didn't feel the passage of time at all, and devoted himself to the sea of questions.

"Old man, it's time to eat." Bai Zhi walked in with the dishes, looked at Yang Lie and asked suspiciously, "Where did Xiaochuan go?" ”

Yang Lie put down the newspaper in his hand and replied, "He went to the bedroom to do his homework." ”

"Oh!" Bai Zhi nodded and said, "I'll go in now and ask him to come out to eat." ”

"Go call him, maybe he's sleeping in bed right now." Yang Lie picked up the bowl and said.

In the past, Yang Chuan also used the excuse of going back to the bedroom to do homework, but every time he lay on the bed and slept a lot.

Bai Zhi glanced at Yang Lie angrily, and walked towards Yang Chuan's bedroom.

But when she came to the bedroom, Bai Zhi was surprised to find that her son was not sleeping, but lying on the desk and doing his homework seriously.

Bai Zhi, who originally wanted to ask Yang Chuan to eat, couldn't bear to disturb him when she saw this scene, so she turned around and left silently.

"How's it going, did he wake up?"

Seeing Bai Zhi coming back, Yang Lie took a bite of food and asked.

"Ogawa isn't sleeping, he's really doing his homework." Bai Zhi replied angrily.

"What?" Upon hearing this, Yang Lie exclaimed in disbelief: "How is it possible? Xiaochuan, I know this kid, he doesn't like to study since he was a child, how can he stay in the bedroom and do his homework? ”

Bai Zhi glanced at him and said, "If you don't believe it, go and see for yourself." ”

"Well, I'd like to see if this kid is really a prodigal son."

After saying this, Yang Lie put down the bowl in his hand and went to Yang Chuan's bedroom to see him.

When Yang Lie arrived at the door, he really saw that Yang Chuan was concentrating on his homework, he suddenly felt unbelievable and then surrounded by great joy, he had always been heartbroken for Yang Chuan's study, at this moment to see his son studying so seriously, how could he not feel relieved and happy?

Without disturbing Yang Chuan to do his homework, Yang Lie turned around and left.

"How? I didn't lie to you, my son was really doing his homework. Bai Zhi said when she saw Yang Lie coming back.

"Haha!" Yang Lie laughed out loud and said happily: "That's right, Xiaochuan is really doing his homework. Let's not go in and disturb him yet, and you can warm up the food and bring it to him later. ”

"Got it, old man." Bai Zhi agreed with a smile.

Yang Chuan didn't expect that just doing his homework seriously could make his parents feel so happy, in fact, every parent is the same, they are eager for their children to become Jackie Chan and their daughters to become phoenixes, just ask which parents in the world don't want their children to be able to live a better life than themselves in the future?