That night, Jing's father tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

He had already put Jing Miao's phone back, and could no longer access the provincial experiment's internal forum. There was no way to get more information about Jing Ci, so he could only ponder it in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more impossible he felt.

Jing Ci is his son, but he still doesn’t know what kind of virtue he is?

He has been disliked since he was a child, and his grades are a mess. He is incomparable to his younger brother. Now someone suddenly tells him that Jing Ci is actually very good at studies. How can he accept it all of a sudden?

He remembered Jing Ci's previous test scores that he had just seen posted on the forum. They had all been zero points before, except for the last one, which was ridiculously high.

Could this little beast have cheated by buying some wireless earbuds like what was said in the news?

Jing's father suddenly sat up, and the fog in his heart instantly dissipated. Yes, yes, it must be like this!

Jing Ci is very much like his mother in that he doesn't do anything serious and only engages in crooked things.

Zhao Jinfeng was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly woken up by his actions, and his temper suddenly rose: "Why are you up so late at night?"

"It's okay." Jing's father lay down again and secretly made up his mind to call Jing Ci's class teacher tomorrow to report the situation.

Otherwise, if things get serious and relatives, friends and that woman find out that his adopted son is cheating in school, where will he put his face?

The next morning, the first thing Jing's father did when he went out was to pick up his cell phone and call Teacher Liu.

However, after flipping through his address book, he found to his embarrassment that he did not have Teacher Liu's contact information.

Jing's father frowned and thought for a while, then logged into Q-Q, which he had not accessed for a long time. He clicked on the parent group of Class 2 and Seven of Senior High School, searched the chat history, found Teacher Liu's mobile phone number, and dialed it.

Teacher Liu had already arrived in the office and was about to take a walk around the class to see if any of his kids were causing trouble. When he heard the phone ringing, he lowered his eyes and glanced.

There is no remark, it is an unknown number.

Teacher Liu didn't want to answer the phone at first. Such calls were usually for sales promotion or loan lending. But then he thought about it, what if the parents of the students had changed their numbers.

He clicked the answer button: "Hello."

"Teacher Liu? I am Jing Ci's father." Jing's father introduced himself first.

Teacher Liu raised his eyebrows. This is really a rare thing. He has been teaching Jing Ci for more than a year. This father does not come to parent-teacher meetings, does not cooperate with school activities, and has never even communicated with him. This meeting

Why did you suddenly call him?

Could it be that he knew Jing Ci’s true achievements?

Many thoughts suddenly popped up in Teacher Liu's mind, but he still said politely: "Dad Jing Ci, is there something wrong with you?"

"I want to ask the teacher, did Jing Ci cheat in the last exam?" Jing's father put on his Bluetooth headset, started the car and drove to the company, saying: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to the teacher, don't worry, I

I will educate him well."

Teacher Liu was stunned for a moment, then laughed sarcastically: "Cheating? Who told you that Jing Ci cheated?"

Jing's father asked: "Otherwise? How could he get such a high score?"

Teacher Liu had a bad temper. When he said this, he immediately became angry: "Why can't Jing Ci get high scores in the exam? It's easy to cheat on a test. How can he still cheat all the time in class? And Jing Ci's score is so bad

It can’t be done by cheating!”

Teacher Liu took a deep breath and tried to make his tone calmer: "Do you know what score you got in the last Jingci Mathematical Olympiad test? 82!"

"This score may not sound high," Teacher Liu said solemnly, "but Jing Ci is number one in the school."

Father Jing suddenly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, and parked the car on the side of the road. He murmured in disbelief: "How is this possible?"

Mathematical Olympiad? Jing Ci’s brain can still learn Mathematical Olympiad? Why doesn’t he know?

Jing's father was thinking about it when a car suddenly drove up from behind. The owner of the car pressed down the window, parked next to him, and cursed: "Can you fucking drive? Change, change! Change the way! Damn it!"

I almost had a rear-end collision! Hey, I discovered that these days there are fewer and fewer species, but there are more and more types of idiots."

Jing's father almost had a heart attack after being scolded. Just as he was about to reply, he suddenly remembered that he was still on the phone with Teacher Liu, so he could only endure the anger.

When the subsequent car owner saw that he was cowardly, he probably thought it was not interesting, so he took a sip at him and drove away.

On the phone, Teacher Liu was still saying: "Jing Ci is the smartest student I have ever seen. Let me tell you this, Jing Ci's dad, it's not just the Mathematical Olympiad test, it's the National Mathematical League soon. All the teachers in our school are very

Be optimistic about Jing Ci."

"I hope you can cooperate with our work and pay more attention to Jing Ci so that he can face the competition with a better attitude."

Jing's father immediately felt as if someone had hit him hard on the head with a hammer. He was in a daze. He didn't even know when Teacher Liu hung up the phone.

Jing Ci, his eldest son who is like a gangster, actually did not cheat, but relied on his own ability to get the first place in the school!

All day long, Jing's father was absent-minded in his work, and his mind was filled with Jing Ci.

He tried to recall when his eldest son started to get better, but unfortunately, he had ignored Jing Ci for too long and couldn't even remember a single thing about him.

After finally waiting until night, Jing Ci's father estimated that he had finished his exam, so Jing's father immediately picked up his cell phone and called him.

But I called many times, but Jing Ci didn't answer.

Of course, it was impossible for Jing Ci to receive his call. The provincial preliminaries of the National Mathematics League were in a week, and Teacher Zhao had found another set of papers without knowing it.

Notify them two days in advance to go to dinner quickly after the exam, and then come to the competition class for a short test.

I took three exams in a row in one day. Even though a group of people were all top students, it was a bit overwhelming.

Teacher Zhao didn't want them to tense up too much, lest they be in bad shape during the competition. After collecting the papers, he checked the time and simply let them go back to class to study.

On the way back to the classroom, Jing Ci suddenly wasn't sure whether his cell phone was on silent. He took it out and looked at it, and found that Jing's father had made more than a dozen calls to him.

He was silent for a while, then went to the flower bed on the left side of the teaching building. When he saw no one was around, he called Jing's father.

During the time when the call was not connected, Jing's father thought a lot. He didn't care how Jing Ci suddenly learned to this level. For him, the current results were enough.

Didn't Teacher Liu say that with Jing Ci's results, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

When the results came out, he would set up several tables and call all his relatives, friends and colleagues over to publicize the matter, which would be a great honor.

Jing’s father decided to have a good talk with Jing Ci. However, the attitude he had developed over the years could not be changed overnight. After the call was connected, his mouth was full of anger: "Why don't you answer the phone? How many times have I called you?"

All over?"

Jing Ci said indifferently: "I'm studying on my own."

Father Jing coughed awkwardly and paused for a few seconds before saying, "Tell me the truth, what's going on with your grades?"

Sure enough, it's because of the results.

"It's nothing," Jing Ci lowered his eyes and looked at a pebble at his feet: "I just want to study hard and don't want to hang out anymore."

If you want to study hard, you can go from the bottom of the school to the top of the school all at once?

Jing's father didn't believe it, but he didn't bother to investigate further.

"You..." Jing's father considered his tone: "I heard from your class teacher that you want to participate in the math competition?"

Jing Ci hummed.

"Then why didn't you tell your family?" Jing's father frowned and complained: "How old you are, but you are 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 calmly: "It's not necessary."

Those WeChat messages from Jing Miao really touched his heart.

He is indeed a person whose father does not love his mother, otherwise he would not have been thrown naked into the trash can not long after he was born.

"Isn't necessary?" Jing's father raised his voice and immediately wanted to get angry. But when he thought of Jing Ci's current achievements and the glory that might bring him in the future, he suppressed the fire in his heart: "You are so

Are you angry with dad?"

He sighed: "When you grow up, you will understand how your parents hate iron."

Jing's father tried his best to sound more kind: "From now on, you can go home on Sunday afternoons for vacation. Your school is close to home anyway. You are growing taller. Come back and ask your mother to cook you something nutritious."

After a pause, he added: "By the way, I can also help Miaomiao with her homework. Your brother will be in the second grade 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 more."

By then, all the two brothers in the family had been admitted to prestigious schools, and his face would be bright when he walked out.

Jing Ci said calmly: "His second year in junior high school is more important than my third year in high school?"

Father Jing's brows frowned slightly, so it's not surprising that he doesn't like Jing Ci.

Jing Ci's character is too much like that woman's, very extreme, always competing with his younger brother, and not knowing how to be humble at all.

"Don't you have good grades? You can even take the first place in the exam and participate in competitions." Jing's father remembered Jing Ci's favorite compliments from him in the past. A casual compliment from him would make him happy for a long time, so he tried patiently.

soften him.

"Miaomiao is not as good as you, so you have to help him more. You are brothers, even if you break bones, they are still connected. If you help him now, he will help you in the future. That's great. You are almost eighteen years old, it's time to be sensible.

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"Not good." Jing Ci said expressionlessly, "He wants to improve his grades and find a tutor, but I don't have time."

"It's class, hang up." Jing Ci lowered his eyes, turning a deaf ear to Jing's father's shocked and angry voice on the other end of the phone, and pressed the hang up button without hesitation.

He has no intention of repairing the relationship with the Jing family, nor does he have the good character to retaliate with kindness. Jing Miao is the only person he has hated so much that he feels sick.

Let him tutor Jing Miao? Just dream.

Jing Ci stood in front of the small flower bed for a while, rubbing his face until his expression returned to normal, then he walked to class.
To be continued...