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

On the other end of the phone, Lao Gao was stunned, Lao Pan was stunned, and even Principal Dong was stunned.

"Isn't Pan Yinian's tutoring a bit too strict? He has to be beaten for not becoming the provincial champion?"

English teacher Liu Yang, who didn't hear everything, looked at Lao Gao and the others blankly.

But then, he felt something was wrong.

Before, Pan Yinian was just a last-place student. Let alone becoming the top scorer, he was just thankful to be able to get into a junior college.

But now...

Lao Gao glanced at Liu Yang dimly, "It's not because of that. Pan Yinian's mother thought we were liars."

At this point, Lao Gao couldn't help but grin and laugh.

Pan Yinian, that bastard, made him very angry, but he couldn't do anything about Pan Yinian.

Now, Pan Yinian has finally received his retribution.

Principal Dong and Principal Pan had obviously thought of this and couldn't help laughing.

Giving them a top scorer in the college entrance examination can also help them vent their anger. They can't wait to give Pan Yinian's mother a model parent award.

"Okay, make the call quickly. If our top scorer in the college entrance examination is really beaten by his mother, we will be guilty." Principal Dong reminded them only after they finished smoking a cigarette with a smile.

"What are you afraid of? We have two top scorers. It won't matter if we hurt one of them."

Lao Gao said so, but the speed of making the call was not slow at all.

His straight back and high-raised head made him look like he deserved a beating.

……

Pan Yinian was beaten severely by his mother. If his mother had not slapped him in the face, he would have doubted whether he was his biological son.

The most hateful one is Lao Gao.

If mom doesn’t believe me, can’t you just call again?

It wasn't until the phone rang again that Old Pan recognized Old Gao's voice. He waved his hand and stopped his mother from abusing Pan Yinian. "Teacher Gao, are you kidding us? That little bastard can get the top score in the college entrance examination."

"It's true, absolutely true. We've confirmed it several times. This year, the top scorer in the liberal arts section of Shimen is Pan Yinian."

"Math 145, Chinese 145, English 150, Politics 141, History 142, total score 723, tied with Su Ying from our class for the top spot in the Shimen College Entrance Examination..."

"No, wait a minute, the provincial statistics are out, and your Pan Yinian and Su Ying are tied for the provincial top scorer in liberal arts this year, the provincial top scorer..."

At the end, Lao Gao couldn't help but cheer loudly.

On the other end of the phone, Lao Pan stood there in a daze after listening to Lao Gao's words.

It wasn't until Li Lanyu called out that he snapped back to his senses. "Teacher Gao, could you please say it again? This little bastard of ours is really...really the top scholar?"

"It's true, absolutely true. Principal Dong has confirmed it three times. It's true..." Lao Gao.

"Top...top scholar..." Old Pan turned his head and looked at Li Lanyu blankly.

"Really...really the top scorer! How could I not believe it?" Li Lanyu grabbed the microphone and asked repeatedly, "Teacher Gao...Teacher Gao, can my son Yinian go to university this time?"

"Okay, absolutely okay."

"really?"

"real."

After hanging up the phone, Li Lanyu turned her head to look at Lao Pan, her lips trembling slightly, "Our Yi Nian can go to college."

"Yeah." Old Pan nodded vigorously.

"Old Pan, our Yi Nian has been admitted to university."

"Um……"

"Old Pan, our Yinian is not a loser. Our Yinian was admitted to university..."

Li Lanyu kept repeating this sentence, and the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger, but she started to cry while laughing.

"Our Yi Nian was admitted to university."

"You bastard, you finally showed your worth."

"You bastard..."

Li Lanyu hugged Pan Yinian, patted his back, and cried and laughed.

Pan Yinian slowly hugged Li Lanyu, his eyes also red.

He knew how much pain his mother had suffered over the years.

My mother didn't have a good time and didn't go to college.

She gave birth to a son, but he always went against her.

But no matter how angry my mother was, she never neglected his food and clothing. Even when the family had no money, she would bite the bullet and borrow money from others just to ensure that he would not go hungry at school.

But what about him?

What did you do in your previous life?

"Okay, stop crying, you're making fun of yourself."

After a long time, Lao Pan wiped his red eyes and advised.

"Whoever wants to laugh at me can laugh at me. My son has done well, shouldn't I be happy?" Li Lanyu said this, but she held back her tears. "How much money do we have? Is it enough? I heard that university tuition is two to three thousand yuan a year, plus living expenses, books, and accommodation, it's almost seven to eight thousand."

"It's okay, we'll let him go even if we have to sell everything we have. No, I have to go set off some firecrackers." Old Pan.

"I...I'll just go borrow some money..."

When Pan Yinian saw this scene, the corners of his mouth slowly opened up.

He suppressed the urge to tell his parents that he was rich.

It's not that he is selfish, but because he knows that once his mother, who is tired of being poor, finds out, the money will have nothing to do with him, and he won't even have a hundred yuan left.

However, he can give his parents some confidence.

Thinking of this, amid the crackling sound of firecrackers, Pan Yinian rushed into his father's house, grabbed his father's guitar, rushed to the roof, and played the guitar for the neighbors who had looked down on their family over the years.

After a passionate SOLO and roar.

Zhang Xing, who lived two alleys away from their house, rushed onto the roof carrying their drum set.

Long-term tacit understanding.

As soon as Zhang Xing heard the passionate SOLO, he knew that Pan Yinian had topped the college entrance examination.

Pan Yinian didn't need to ask, just by looking at Zhang Xing's posture, he knew that Zhang Xing's score was enough to get into the second-tier university.

Two young men who were considered disappointing by their relatives and friends.

Two teenagers who were used as negative examples.

They looked at each other and tacitly chose a song: Eifersucht by Rammstein.

A guitar and a drum set that had been covered in dust for many years once again burst into a heart-wrenching roar over this village.

Just like back then, they consecrated their musical instruments in the envious eyes of countless friends.

Today, they are vindicating themselves.

Today, they made their parents proud.

Even if their words don't express their feelings clearly, they will still roar and rage...

Such a loud noise soon attracted the neighbors around and they came out.

Ma Lanju, who always boasted about her son's goodness, shouted in surprise at Li Lanyu in the yard: "Yinian's mother, what happened to your Yinian?"

"How do you know that my Yinian is the top scorer in the liberal arts this year?"

"Oh, no, I mean..."

"How did you know that their principal specifically notified our family? Oh, did their homeroom teacher tell us that when he notified your child?"

"I……"

"Hey, how do you know my son is the provincial champion?"

Looking at his mother, who was holding her head high and feeling proud, Pan Yinian took advantage of a break in the lyrics to shout to the neighbors who had just come out, "Uncle Li, Aunt Liu, Brother Chen, how did you know I was the provincial champion this year?"

"How did you know that Zhang Xing also made it to the first-tier line?"

"How do you know..."

While singing, Pan Yinian took the opportunity to sing along with his mother in between songs, which really pissed off the neighbors who had previously mocked their family.

Even my dad took out a pack of Green Stone cigarettes that he was reluctant to smoke and gave them to people.

He smoked and sighed at the same time.

"This brat of mine deserves to be punished. His mother just beat him up and he started making a fuss. He's just the provincial champion, not the national champion..."

I have to say that Lao Pan is also a person who holds grudges and understands yin and yang.

After hearing these words, those snobbish neighbors were too embarrassed to stay there. They returned home with gritted teeth, grabbed their children and started beating them.

Accompanied by the shrill screams, Pan Yinian and the others became even happier.

Just when Pan Yinian and the others were "showing off their might", Lao Gao and the others were shocked by a sudden phone call. They turned pale and collapsed on the sofa...