"For example, 'Even if you win my heart, you can't take my father's money' and 'Don't even think about gaining a foothold in the Tong family' are all fresher than your original sentence."

Tong Huaimu was furious at the jokes the woman said: "You!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jian Yan stopped laughing and said seriously, "You asked me why I defended you..."

She tilted her head to glance at the boy. "I'm not trying to defend anything. I'm just telling the truth. Test scores are meant to test a student's learning ability, not everything."

“I think what really matters is the attitude towards people.”

"Do you agree with Director Liu's evaluation of you?"

Tong Huaimu snorted coldly, "Of course not!"

"Extinction..." He blurted out, then frowned and corrected himself, "What she said is all nonsense. How can I agree with it?"

"How do you feel about this class?"

"How about what."

Jian Yan asked again: "Do you want to go to other classes?"

"The elite class has high requirements and students generally have high grades. If you feel uncomfortable staying in that environment, we can transfer to another class."

Tong Huaimu's face looked a little ugly, he denied it flatly, "No..."

However, Jian Yan could see what he really meant.

Children from better families care about their reputation and want the best of everything, so they go to top schools and classes. He felt that if he transferred to an ordinary class, his classmates would look down on him.

She sighed, "I understand your concerns. But would you like to listen to my advice?"

Tong Huaimu folded his arms and said nothing.

"Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is a key university, and the elite class is the one with the best grades. They are born to study, and you will feel a lot of pressure if you stay with them."

The boy curled his lips, "I don't think so."

"This is only the first formal exam of the first year of high school. Their dissatisfaction with your weaker grades is not yet obvious. As the exams get tougher, their grudges against you will grow. What's more, the homeroom teacher is also dissatisfied with you. Even if your family background is better than others, it can't stop them from banding together to exclude you."

Tong Huaimu's face was gloomy, "Why do you think I'm weaker than them?"

"Because I believe you have studied hard." Jian Yan's tone was gentle and sincere, without the contemptuous look on his face as he thought.

The boy was stunned, then lowered his head in a daze.

Holding the earphones in his hand, I don’t know what he was thinking.

"And I didn't say that you are weaker than them. I just wanted to express that everyone has different strengths. They are relatively better at textbook learning, while you are better at other things."

"There are very few people who are excellent in all aspects. There are only a few hexagonal warriors anywhere..."

Jane said disgustedly.

But the boy interrupted her, his voice heavy, "My dad is almighty."

There was a hint of surprise and a little amusement in Jian Yan's eyes.

Does Tong Ruixiao think so highly of him?

The Tong Ruixiao she knew was just an ordinary businessman. Apart from being cunning, he didn't make her feel outstanding, let alone an almighty hexagonal warrior.

The child's worship of his father is so blind...it's really indescribable and interesting.

The boy noticed her silence, his face tensed, and he snorted, "My dad is much more capable than you think, you frog in the well!"

The corners of her mouth twitched.

What a stalker fan, praising his dad while putting her down.

"I have met a truly all-round man."

Hearing her say this, Tong Huaimu raised his chin arrogantly, looked out the window coldly, and motioned her to continue.

Jian Yan was lost in past memories, his eyes softened, "That person has an extremely outstanding appearance, even better looking than the stars in the entertainment industry. Not only does he have outstanding learning ability and win many competition awards, he also has a talent for art that is higher than that of ordinary people. It can be said that he is proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Musical instruments usually have to be practiced from a young age, but he only needed half a year to reach an amazing level. His physical fitness is excellent, and the national sports coaches came to the school to recruit him."

"Later he did scientific research..."

Jian Yan said this and suddenly stopped talking.

Tong Huaimu hates people who only finish their sentences the most. He asked impatiently, "And then?"

Her voice was hoarser than usual, but she showed no emotion. "He died before he was thirty."

"died?"

Tong Huaimu obviously didn't expect this outcome. He was stunned for a moment, and then said nonchalantly: "He died at a young age. What's the point of such a person being omnipotent? There's no point in living."

Jian Yan was angry at his indifference, "Whose life isn't limited? Aren't you also going to rest in peace after a hundred years? If you say that, life is weird and meaningless, then you won't live anymore?"

Fortunately, her tone was calm, so her words didn't seem too sharp.

Tong Huaimu stopped talking.

“The human body will eventually die. No one can escape this fate. But if you can create infinite value in your limited life, then you will live as long as heaven and earth.”

"Stop giving me this bullshit."

He is impatient.

"Okay, let's end this topic. Let's get back to the issue of changing classes." She drove the car into the garage and said as she backed up.

"There's nothing wrong with switching to a regular class. The pressure will be much less, and there will be more room for error."

“I will be much happier if I find a learning method and progress that suits me during this process.”

"And if you learn more thoroughly than the students in Class 1 in the future, you can transfer back. The teacher won't have any objections, and your classmates won't say anything either."

Tong Huaimu just listened to her and didn't express his opinion.

Finally, after getting out of the car and closing the door, he said with a sour face, "Why do you care so much? Are you annoying?"

Jian Yan was behind him, feeling somewhat helpless.

Tong Huaimu is precocious, with a lot on his mind at a young age. He is a loner, says one thing and means another, and is extremely stubborn.

She could feel that he actually wanted to change.

It's just that he has too much self-esteem, and it's too difficult for him to take the initiative to admit that he is not that good.

Can't open his mouth.

In order to save face, he kept silent even when he was ostracized, making others mistakenly believe that he was having a very comfortable time in school.

She had never thought that a rich kid who was always fighting would be ostracized in school.

I just think he is excluding others.

It was not until she attended the parents' meeting tonight and felt the attitude of the head teacher Tong Huaimu and asked about some details indirectly that she was truly sure that he was indeed being neglected and isolated.

I felt angry and indescribably uncomfortable.

You can fight back against verbal attacks, you can fight back if you’re hit…but what about the invisible collective neglect and xenophobia?

Is this the solution?

No one would believe it if I told others about it, not to mention that a child with such a strong self-esteem would never tell others about such a thing.

At the same time, his family background and status also determined that he had few serious friends around him. They were all playboys, and it might be difficult to find anyone with whom he could confide.

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