On the podium, the math teacher is drawing a polygon on the blackboard, and this time the main content is to calculate the area of the polygon.

Lin Hong felt extremely bored, this kind of knowledge, he had completely self-taught three years ago, and the content taught by the teacher seemed to him to be no different from one plus one.

Why waste time here? Let's go back to the electronics. A voice said.

No, as a student, you have to take classes here. Another voice immediately objected.

But now that we know all these things, isn't there a way to change this boring and meaningless state?

I've already mentioned skipping a grade like my father, and he hasn't replied to me yet.

……

In just a few dozen minutes of class, for Lin Hong, it felt unusually long. He was entangled countless times in his heart, and wanted to propose to the teacher that he would not come to school again, but this was obviously unrealistic. Although he has now become an excellent student in the hearts of teachers, the student's vocation is to attend classes, and no matter how good he is, the teachers can't stand a student who can stay at home every day and not come to class.

Lin Hong has simulated countless scenarios in his mind in class, but none of them can be put into practice.

Time passes slowly in this ordeal.

Finally, it was lunch time, and Lin Hong almost followed the math teacher out of the classroom.

He didn't go back immediately, but walked quickly to the teacher's office, in front of the desk of the head teacher Lin Manhua.

The head teacher, Mr. Lin, was a gray-haired old lady with a pair of thick reading glasses. She loves Lin Hong very much, because Lin Hong began to gradually stand out after she took over the class, so she regarded Lin Hong as her protégé.

Lin Hong finally made a decision, he asked the head teacher for an afternoon off, the reason, only said that there was something important at home this afternoon.

Mr. Lin trusted him as always, and agreed directly without asking what the specific thing was.

Lin Hongan held back the joy in his heart, and after leaving the office for a long distance, he excitedly clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice: "yes!"

Then he ran straight home without waiting for Sun Wu.

He was thinking about the results of the previous two days, and after those game logs were recorded, he didn't have time to make statistics.

In addition, after the statistics, it must be mailed to the United States immediately, otherwise if the deadline is exceeded, it will be regarded as invalid data.

On the way home, he still wondered if there would be a reason for him to go away from class for a long time.

But when he was almost home, he still didn't have a clue.

In the distance, Lin Hong suddenly stopped.

He saw that there was a bright black car parked at the gate of his house, and several neighbors' children were looking around the car. And there were a lot of people around the gate of his house, and everyone was blocking the gate of the courtyard, stretching their necks and looking inside.

What are they all looking at?

Lin Hong's heart sank, and he suddenly remembered what happened to Grandpa Xu's house last time.

Thinking of this, he immediately ran towards the house.

"Hong Yanzi is back."

When everyone saw Lin Hong running, they immediately let go of a gap.

"Hong Yanzi, it's okay now, your mother is back......"

Lin Hong drilled into the gap at once, and because of his fast speed, he didn't hear everyone's gossip clearly just now.

However, when he ran to the courtyard, he saw several people sitting in the courtyard, his father Lin Changming, the old village chief Grandpa Xia, and several other village uncles, all of whom he was familiar with. He also saw that in the center of these people, there was a woman in a purple trench coat, who was smiling and saying something at the moment, and then slowly turned her head......

Lin Hong felt as if time had suddenly slowed down in an instant, but it was the sound of his heartbeat, and the whole world seemed to have only the sound of his heartbeat, poof, poof......

When Lin Hong saw that the woman completely turned her head and saw the familiar smile that had appeared in his dreams countless times, his eyes blurred for a moment.

He immediately wiped his eyes vigorously, fearing that the familiar face in front of him would suddenly disappear, he opened his dry eyes wide, his breathing became rapid, and his whole body trembled slightly.

His ears seemed to hear the words he had heard countless times in his dreams:

Xiaohong didn't cry, and his mother would come back soon...... At home, you have to listen to your father obediently, otherwise your mother will be angry, and she won't like Xiaohong when she is angry......"

He opened his mouth, wanting to shout, but he was afraid that it would be another dream.

"Xiaohong—"

When Feng Wan saw her son, she immediately stood up excitedly, and under her surprise, her tears flowed down again, and her voice had changed tone.

Lin Hong silently wiped his eyes again.

"Xiaohong, Xiaohong, I'm your mother!"

Feng Wan ran over and hugged her son tightly.

Lin Hong hugged his mother, and it was only at this moment that he completely believed that everything in front of him was real, not a false dream.

"Mom...... Mommy ......"

Lin Hongwa cried, constantly shouting "Mom" in his mouth, and kept shouting.

"Child, my good boy......"

The two mothers and sons hugged each other and cried heartbreakingly, and many people present shed tears when they saw it.

"Hong Yanzi is really pitiful, such a young mother is not by his side."

"yes. Over the years, this baby has been suffering, since Feng Wan left, he accidentally broke his braincase, and he was stupid for a long time. ”

"Hey, it's rare to see him cry when this guy is the size, and today he can be regarded as crying out all the tears that he didn't shed before."

……

Lin Changming saw his son's true feelings at this moment, and tears involuntarily went straight out. This son has always been strong since he was a child, and even if he whips him with a whip, he has never said a word, but today he is crying so sadly.

In fact, Feng Wan had written to him a long time ago and wanted him to send his son to the capital, but he had always strongly objected to it, and hid all the letters she wrote to her son from his son. Now that I think about it, it seems like he's done these things wrong.

No matter what happened to the two of them and what conflicts there were, the child was innocent.

Lin Changming's face showed deep self-blame, he stepped forward and patted his son on the shoulder, wanting to say something, but in the end it turned into a long sigh. He said to himself: That's it, as Elder Xu said, Heiyan Village can't keep Xiaohong, and I can't delay Xiaohong's future for my own selfishness......

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Lin Hong's mother is back