Rebirth 1998, Bai Yueguang got anxious after I stopped being a bootlicker

Old Pan waved his hands at Director Pan and groaned, "He's my son. I can say whatever I want to him. But what right does that Pan have?"

Code!

But very happy.

Lao Pan’s current mentality is like the summary of later generations: My XX scolds him thousands of times every day, but does not allow others to scold him even once.

However, Pan Yinian squinted his eyes at Old Pan and said, "Are you really that powerful? Why did you piss just now?"

"You bastard, how dare you talk to your father like that? Do you believe I will slap you?" Old Pan raised his hand and pretended to slap.

"Come on, hit this way, hit hard."

Pan Yinian tilted his head back, pointed at the bruised corner of his mouth, and moved forward.

"No more fighting, never again, you've grown up."

Old Pan rubbed Pan Yinian's hair, sighing and lamenting.

Looking at the graying hair at Old Pan's temples and the wrinkles on his face, Pan Yinian's heart trembled, "Dad, no matter how old I am, I am still a child in front of you. You can hit me anytime you want. Really..."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you naughty kid?"

Old Pan couldn't stand Pan Yinian's sentimentality and quickly turned his head away.

That generation was like that. They were obviously deeply touched, but they had to pretend that they didn't care.

I will just silently give my children the greatest support.

Pan Yinian understands this.

And, it's a bit of enjoyment.

Seeing Old Pan feeling uncomfortable, Pan Yinian suddenly changed the subject: "Dad, I was ignorant before, but I won't make you angry again. Also, I will work hard to get into a good university and make you and Mom proud."

"By the way, Dad, which university do you think I should get into? How about Peking University or Tsinghua University?"

"I remember when I was little, you kept telling Mom to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University."

Old Pan nodded with relief, then shook his head.

"Whether you get into Peking University or not, Dad doesn't have any extravagant expectations. Dad just hopes that you don't let yourself down. Dad knows you've been smart since you were young."

After saying that, Lao Pan got on his bike and left the school.

Pan Yinian watched his father's back as he walked away.

Emotion.

My father, Pan Mingshan, is just like his name, stubborn and honest.

He also has a vision and courage that ordinary people can hardly match.

Before retiring, my father Pan Mingshan took the risk of taking on the task of transporting dangerous materials. Then, faced with the opportunity of promotion and a bounty, he decisively gave up the opportunity for promotion. He took the bounty and the approval slip and retired directly. He then partnered with a friend to buy a transport truck that had been eliminated by the company and started a transport business.

At its peak, Lao Pan also formed the first local transport team, which occupied the largest transport share in their area.

If that transport team could continue to operate, Lao Pan would definitely be able to embark on a different life.

But my father's partner became addicted to gambling. Not only did he lose his own truck, he also mortgaged the fleet to a loan shark and took away the remaining money.

Old Pan became disheartened and, having lost his capital, he had no choice but to return home to farm and work in a chemical factory.

Until, he made her so angry that she was hospitalized with cancer and died, depressed for the rest of her life.

Some people say: It is difficult for people like Lao Pan to survive in this era of intrigue and deception.

However, no one knows the father better than his son.

Pan Yinian knew that Old Pan just needed an opportunity.

He believed that with his blessing, even without a red hat, he could still become a trend-setter of the times.

Hey!

Perhaps, it would be nice to train Lao Pan to be a first-generation rich man, and then become a second-generation rich man who just eats and waits for death!

Hey!

I hope my father will become a successful person.

If Old Pan knew what I was thinking, he would probably hang me on the crooked tree and whip me again, right?

Pan Yinian shuddered violently.

But inexplicably, I still feel a little bit of anticipation.

Just as Pan Yinian was grinning foolishly, Director Pan appeared from nowhere and patted Pan Yinian on the shoulder with a smile.

"Pan Yinian, I finally understand how your species came about."

"He has a lively personality, but he always manages to draw blood."

"Your father is a very capable man. He just lacks an opportunity. I hope you can seize your chance."

Pan Yinian nodded. He understood what Director Pan meant.

College entrance examination.

For most people, this is the only chance in life to make a big leap forward.

After jumping over, the wind and clouds turned into a dragon.

If you can't make the leap, you will be lost in the crowd.

The same goes for him as a reborn person.

He understood in his previous life that a person's success requires not only opportunities, but also many other things.

And a good university has just these things.

The same goes for Zhang Xing and others.

To be on the safe side, we need to increase the intensity a bit.

There is a saying: If you don’t die from learning, then learn until you die.

In the classroom, under the ambiguous gazes of his classmates, Zhang Xing, who was looking "disgusted" but secretly proud of enjoying Zhang Cuijuan's "loving breakfast", suddenly shuddered.

Even Wang Ming and his companions, who were enjoying the dog food and reciting ancient poems as if they were being tortured under Su Ying's supervision, felt a chill down their spines.

There is a sense of panic that a disaster is about to happen.

After Pan Yinian returned to the classroom.

Facing Pan Yinian's death stare.

Wang Ming and the others straightened their backs immediately, and even raised their voices when reciting.

Zhang Xing quickly asked Zhang Cuijuan to leave and handed the steamed bun with egg to Pan Yinian in a flattering manner.

"The Black-Faced God is such a jerk! How about we put a urea bag over him tonight?"

Pan Yinian did not respond to Zhang Xing, but looked at Zhang Cuijuan's departing back, then looked at the iodine and safflower oil on Zhang Xing's desk, and fell into deep thought.

"What do you think? Why don't we let Zhang Cuijuan join our study group?"

"Why call her? We are not in the same class." Zhang Xing waved his hand "impatiently".

"Are you sure? You don't get many opportunities to be tutored by Su Ying, a top student from Peking University or Tsinghua University."

Pan Yinian looked at Zhang Xing with a smile.

Zhang Cuijuan was their classmate in junior high school. Although she looked ordinary, she had a good personality.

When she was in the first year of high school, a little punk who had dropped out of school bullied Zhang Cuijuan and was caught and beaten up by them.

Perhaps the "hero saves the beauty" plot is too destructive.

From then on, Zhang Cuijuan would talk to Zhang Xing every now and then and ask about his well-being. Even a fool could see that Zhang Cuijuan was interested in Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing, however, always ignored him.

It's not that I dislike the other person, but that I feel inferior.

Zhang Cuijuan was a top student and had no problem getting into a good university, but he was just a last-place student and his family couldn't afford the tuition.

Later, after Zhang Cuijuan was admitted to university, she still liked Zhang Xing and even took the initiative to pursue him, asking him to wait for her and marry him after she graduated.

But Zhang Xing cruelly cut off contact with everyone until a year after Zhang Cuijuan graduated, when she was forced by her family to get married.

Zhang Xing was drunk and was crying and shouting on the phone.

"Yinian... I miss her... I miss her so much..."

"Tell me, my life... How did it become like this? How did it become like this..."