After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

Let’s forget about the marriage.

At least I won’t think about this before I graduate. I’m only a freshman and only 19 years old!

It’s just… I always feel…”

He frowned and thought for a while. Chen Shaohua did not urge him and waited for him quietly.

After a long while, he raised his head and said, "It's not always like this, but my roommate talked to me about it recently.

In my current state, it seems that the class has not improved me much. I spend most of my time reading my own books..."

After another pause, he slowed down his speech and said, "The purpose of classes is to solve doubts, but I don't seem to need them too much right now.

I...I seem to have reached a bottleneck now."

He didn't quite say it.

In fact, he was thinking about whether to drop out of school, but he was reluctant to leave the school.

He knew that school was actually a very safe place, similar to a village for novices about to enter society, and the time in college was like a protection period for novices.

Many people lose their protection after entering society and face fierce competition.

He also knew that even if he entered society, he would still have the protection of his family, just like what Fang Hongjun had experienced.

The goal is always to cultivate the pillar of the family.

It's simple enough to say.

But the moment he said it, he still hesitated.

Chen Shaohua looked at his expression and encouraged him, "It's okay, you can tell me whatever you think.

I won't always think of myself as the head of the family. After all, you are my son now, right?"

Chen Pingan took a few deep breaths and said, "I was wondering if there is any way for me to skip classes but still be able to go to the school library to read books.

I gain more knowledge from reading than from studying in class, and it is more efficient.”

"You mean, you have a good memory?" Chen Shaohua asked after considering for a moment, "so you can grasp more things in the same amount of time?"

"Yes." Chen Ping'an nodded, "That's what I meant, but I still can't express it well."

Chen Shaohua smiled. "It's okay. This at least proves that you've been faced with a choice, you just don't know which one to choose."

"Yes, that's it."

"If you want to continue reading in the school library but don't want to attend classes, that's easy. Just skip classes!" Chen Shaohua looked at him with a smile.

"Skipping classes is fine, but it doesn't seem to be enough for me," he said slowly. "It's not like I haven't skipped classes before, but I'm having trouble mentally adapting."

"What kind of mental transformation does this require? If you have the guts, just skip classes and continue to get top scores on exams. I'm sure the professors won't hold it against you.

If you can do it, that would be a good thing. I would be so happy!

It shows that your IQ is indeed very high.

No matter what you want, you have to fight for it with your own ability!"

……

After the conversation between father and son, Chen Pingan did not read the book, but seriously considered what he should do in the future.

He did not bring up the topic of taking a leave of absence from school. He thought that if he had said that, Chen Shaohua and Liu Qing would not have agreed.

They must be hoping that they can also get a diploma from Kyoto University.

He thought for a long time in his room before picking up the book again and starting to read.

The entire time, no one knocked on his door.

Early on Sunday morning, he went out with Shaoji and Ah Qi to have breakfast, and then drove to another place.

A small courtyard house located slightly south of the city center of Beijing.

The first time I came there were a few other people here, but the second time, there was no one here.

Tang Xicheng arranged this place for him to use alone on weekends.

But judging from the traces, there should still be people here on weekdays, but it is empty every Sunday.

Right after the college entrance examination, Chen Pingan thought about signing up for a class to practice fighting or something like that, but he never had the time to learn.