In 2003, I entered the city’s Sunshine Kindergarten and was a class 1 Doumiao.

He performed mediocrely and was a child who listened to the teacher.

In 2006, I was promoted to Class 5 of Sunshine Primary School in the fall.

He has good grades, excellent homework completion, and has never served as a class cadre during his time at school and has no outstanding performance.

In November of the same year, his mother Zhu Pinghui enrolled him in junior vocal courses, piano training courses, calligraphy training courses, extracurricular homework tutoring classes and other courses at the Youth Palace.

The course is completed well. According to the lesson plan, the student has never completed his homework.

March 2007.

My mother Zhu Pinghui once again added a course to him in the Children's Palace.

Basic art sketching courses, advanced vocal music courses.

September 2009.

My mother Zhu Pinghui stopped the vocal music course and added one-to-one extracurricular tutoring courses for mathematics, Chinese and English.

April 2010.

He participated in the "National Primary School Students' English Speech Competition" organized by the school.

First prize in the preliminary round, successfully advanced.

Second place in the rematch, successfully advanced.

The final was overly nervous and had some mistakes in performance and did not win the award.

Mother Zhu Pinghui was furious for his mistakes in performance.

The following year, in the same month, he once again participated in the 'National Primary School Students' English Speech Competition'.

First prize in the preliminary round, successfully advanced.

First place in the rematch, successfully advanced.

He ranked first in the final and successfully won the first prize.

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Many things that Li Wei himself has forgotten are recorded in detail in this document.

"I'll ask you a pity, is your mother from the Intelligence Bureau?"

I have to say that Li Wei is very immature.

"Not. But at present, there is no problem that money cannot solve except birth, old age, sickness and death." Mo Ranqiu said a very capitalist declaration.

"If there is, then double it, that's that simple."

After saying that, she even looked helpless and spread her hands.

good.

Awesome!

"Then you just think we look very similar after reading this information?"

His life was mediocre. Apart from the big thing of running away from home, Li Wei really couldn't imagine what kind of place he could have similarities with this young lady.

"I used to live with my mom."

Mo Ranqiu did not directly answer his question, put down his coffee cup, calmed down and began to talk about his own affairs.

"I don't know why, but I remember everything that happened when I was a child very clearly."

"When I was 6 years old, it was my first time on stage to perform."

"My mother's dream is to play the piano, so I should have been assigned a piano course."

"I remember it was a small exhibition hall, probably like the place that day's art exhibition. The yellow lights above my head were very dazzling, and I even felt a little dizzy when I was burning on the piano bench."

"That day, the song I performed was a song "Liuyang River" that had a grade 2 in the midrange exam."

"Swoola Dora Swoomi Swoomi~"

While speaking, Mo Ranqiu suddenly hummed the melody of the music score.

This familiar melody evoked the memories in Li Wei's mind.

He is very familiar with this tune.

He has learned this before!

"When playing, my mind was completely blank. I didn't remember anything. I just moved my fingers mechanically and tried hard to finish the song."

For some reason, Mo Ranqiu's description gradually coincides with Li Wei's memory.

Once upon a time, I was so helpless and confused when I stood in front of the stage to give a speech.

The preliminary and semi-finals were both in a small room, and there were only a few judges.

During the finals, he was standing on the stage for the first time, and the gaze from many spectators below made him confused and panic.

"When I finished playing in a daze, walked off the piano stool and saluted the judges, I saw my mother sitting in the audience."

"There is no trace of joy or comfort on her face, only anger."

"I don't know why, nor do I understand why she did this."

"I just remember being beaten up."

With a brief silence, the two people sitting face to face have the first resonance that they can understand each other without words.

"I've known since then, I have to be perfect. I have to be number one."

"As for why, I only found out later."

Li Wei clearly saw that at this moment, there was a sarcastic meaning in Mo Ranqiu's expression.

"Because if I weren't the first place, she wouldn't be able to attract my dad's attention at all."

"I am the weapon in her hand, to prove her weapon."

The topic became heavier again.

"Then do you hate her?" Li Wei asked.

"No. She is an excellent mother, but not to me."

"And if it weren't for her education, I wouldn't have been the same person as I am now. I'm very satisfied with my current situation."

This is Li Wei's unexpected answer.

During the growth period, there will be times when you don’t understand the strict teaching of your parents, and there are not many children who have caused pressure because of this strict teaching.

Li Wei can say that he is one of them.

However, even though his parents once tore his dream apart, Li Wei never said 'hate them'.

However, the root of all problems is just not hatred.

Because there is no way to hate, because this mistake comes from "in the name of love", which is often more helpless and sad.

Sure enough, Mo Ranqiu's words proved this.

"She's very good. My dad is a jerk to me and my mom, but he's very good."

"He is an excellent entrepreneur, a responsible person, but not a good father."

"Mom is also very good. She is a very motivated strong woman. She has worked hard since she has owned her own company and has also given her brother a very humane education."

"It seems... I'm the only one who is wrong."

At this time, Mo Ranqiu looked like a pitiful and helpless stray cat, squatting in the corner silently licking his wounds.

‘Will it be better to comfort her here...?’

but.

Li Wei never expected that this memory conversation would not end.

"But why?"

Mo Ranqiu, who had originally lowered her head, instantly raised her head, and her narrowed eyes looked a little hideous and terrifying because she suddenly widened.

"Why am I only worthy of being a tool? Why do I need to live flattery? Why are they the ones who gave birth to me? In the end, he still talked to me about raising me as a burden?!"

"I want them to regret it."

"I want to take them to die."

Mo Ranqiu's speech began to become dangerous.

At this time, Li Wei was extremely grateful that the inferior cat ear girl who seemed very unreliable brought them to a small corner.

"However, for a society ruled by law, this is a bit too difficult."

"So, I decided to commit suicide."???

e=(o｀*))) Alas, I don’t know why, there have been many bad reviews recently? Many? Well... There are probably two. One said, childish, and the other said, persuaded to retreat. It comes from the fantasy of young authors... Well, the novel is indeed a fantasy. There is nothing I can do about it. What does this book want to write, how to write, how many words will be in the end, and what kind of ending will it be, even if the gods come, it will not change my mind. Especially, it is still stumbled on the street.
Chapter completed!