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Chapter 48 The Poor Little Guy Who Fell Down on the Back Hill of the School (27)

As Li's father spoke and walked, Xu Fu noticed the gift box still on the ground.

He picked it up and chased after it—

"Wait a minute, take all your things with you—"

Xu Fu stopped them and placed the pile of gift boxes at their feet.

"Please stay here, this is just a small token of our appreciation—" Li's mother said, her voice choked with emotion, as she looked at Xu Fu.

"No need," Xu Fu said, his eyes sweeping over the pile of gift boxes.

Upon discovering it wasn't anything valuable, he laughed dismissively.

"Although our family is poor, we can still afford these things—"

"Don't try to annoy me with these cheap things again! I hope we never meet again—"

Without waiting for a response, Xu Fu turned around and went back into the house, slamming the door shut with a loud bang.

Xu Fu sat back down on the sofa, the old man still looking lost and dejected.

Seeing that the person had returned, she cautiously asked, "Are you really not planning to go with them?"

"Not only are the conditions better over there, but they can also offer you more—"

“But there’s one thing Grandpa can’t give them—” Xu Fu said with a smile as he looked at the man.

"W-what is that?" The old man was completely bewildered, staring directly at Xu Fu.

I wonder in what way he surpasses the Li family?!

"Love, you've given me so much love—" Xu Fu said earnestly.

The old man retrieved the original owner from the trash can and raised her to adulthood, and raised her so well—

The original owner deeply respected and loved the other person; otherwise, their dying wish would have been...

How could it be about providing for the old man in his old age and seeing him off in his final days, instead of searching for his biological parents...?

"You silly child," the old man said, a little embarrassed by the sudden confession.

"He keeps spouting such obvious truths all day long."

The old man was no longer sad; he stood up awkwardly.

"Let me see what's left at home, and I'll make you lunch right away—"

"Let's go buy New Year's goods after lunch."

"Okay, whatever Grandpa says—" Xu Fu shouted loudly.

The old man's steps became even more frantic, and he rushed into the kitchen without looking back.

The sounds of pots and pans clattering inside filled Xu Fu with a sense of exquisite beauty.

Xu Fu and the old man enjoyed a pleasant Spring Festival, and on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, they returned to the Third Middle School.

Xu Fu had four months left, and every day he opened his eyes, he worked hard.

I wish I could extend each day to 36 hours—

Xu Fu only slept five hours a day, except for mealtimes.

Sometimes when his heart was beating too fast, Xu Fu would break off a tiny bit of the Rejuvenating Pill and put it in his mouth.

After swallowing the elixir, Xu Fu immediately became energetic and began practicing problems non-stop.

Hard work pays off; Xu Fu consistently achieved the top score in the entire school in all three city-wide mock exams.

After the third mock exam, Xu Fu only had one month left.

In addition to filling in the gaps, Xu Fu also searched for some videos online.

Look at other experts, their problem-solving approaches...

As time passed, Xu Fu finally reached a turning point in his life, the crucial hurdle of the college entrance examination.

This time, however, we don't need to go to other places to take the exam; it's right here at the Third Middle School.

After inspecting the examination venue, Xu Fu went straight back to his room.

The old man was afraid that his movements would affect Xu Fu's mood.

People have been living cautiously for a week now...

Xu Fu maintained his own rhythm of life, except that he went to bed early on the night of the 6th.

Just in case, Xu Fu took half a recovery pill on the morning of the 7th.

Then, full of confidence and high spirits, I walked into the examination room.

Xu Fu swallowed the remaining half of the recovery pill on the morning of the 8th.

Xu Fu finally breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the last exam the following afternoon...

When questioned by his teachers and classmates, Xu Fu simply smiled and didn't say a word.

Seeing that the old man also seemed hesitant to speak, Xu Fu simply asked one question.

"Grandpa, the results won't be out for another 15 days. Let's wait here for now."

After we finish our volunteer work, let's go back to the village, shall we?

Xu Fu originally didn't plan to go back, but then he thought about what would happen after they went to university...

He won't have time to come back often, so it's better to give the old man a vacation.

Let him go back and meet with the elderly in the village.

Once we live far apart, we might have fewer opportunities to come back and meet...

As for why he hasn't left No. 3 Middle School yet, it's because Xu Fu is too lazy to make a fuss.

What if someone comes looking for him then? Wouldn't he have to run all the way back to the village again?!

Xu Fu would be better off using this time to prepare for his upcoming studies...

So he spent his days holding his hands and staying in his room.

I focused intently on taking notes.

The old man was also waiting patiently, eager to see how far his grandson could go.

However, Xu Fu disliked going out, and he was afraid of upsetting people, so he didn't dare to ask.

However, the anxious look on his face revealed his inner turmoil.

Xu Fu only realized what was happening belatedly, but his previous demeanor was far too "sad and heartbroken."

No matter how he tried to explain, the old man just assumed he was forcing a smile.

Xu Fu was immediately at a loss for words, both amused and exasperated, fearing that people might worry and cause harm.

Just put a little bit of restorative pill in people's water cups from time to time.

This has led to the old man often going out for a walk with great energy, otherwise he can't sleep at night!

On June 20th, Xu Fu received a call from Director Zhang around noon.

"Fang Xiang, have you been resting well these past few days? And is Grandpa in good health too?!"

Before even explaining their purpose, they've already shown concern for people.

Xu Fu was immediately speechless. He had some guesses about the call from his homeroom teacher.

But the person was so calm and collected in caring for themselves and the old man's health—

But this was something he found difficult to handle...

"Thanks to Director Zhang, everything is fine—" Xu Fu replied calmly.

"That's good. Are you getting used to living at school?" Director Zhang asked again, still not entirely at ease.

Xu Fu was even more speechless this time; they had lived here for two years.

If the two of them weren't used to living together, Xu Fu would have made a scene long ago.

Director Zhang couldn't possibly be unaware of Xu Fu's temperament—

If someone is being so polite now, it's because they want something from me.

Xu Fu asked directly.

"Director Zhang, we've known each other for so many years, just say what's on your mind—"

"Hehe, Fang Xiang is so straightforward—" Director Zhang said cheerfully on the other end.

"I completely forgot about this phone call today. Congratulations!"

"Fang Xiang, your college entrance exam results are out."

Director Zhang paused abruptly at this point.

A hint of a smile flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, but he calmly said, "Oh, is that so?"

"Aren't you curious?!" the director raised his voice on the other end of the phone.

"For the director to call personally, it must be something extraordinary—" Xu Fu said calmly and indifferently.

"You're doing this," Director Zhang said, somewhat defeated. This kid wasn't cooperating with him at all.

Without even a straight man to support him, how can he possibly continue acting?!

"Fine, I'll just tell you directly—"

Director Zhang's tone was calm at first, but then his voice suddenly rose.

"Fang Xiang, you got first place in the province! You're the provincial champion!!"

"A total score of 739 should be the highest score in the national exam (Paper 1)."

"You're really something, kid. As soon as your grades came out, the Education Bureau called the school immediately."

"The principal is already preparing to receive leaders from the province, and reporters are also coming to the door—"

"Get ready tomorrow, change into something more presentable—"

"Is it that complicated?" Xu Fu asked in a low voice.

"Trouble? This is trouble?! You brat—" Director Zhang roared.

Still maintaining his status, he immediately lowered his voice and yelled at the person.

"How dare you complain about how important it is to bring honor to your ancestors and make you look good?!"

"If this happened to anyone else, who wouldn't want to shout it from the rooftops?!"

"I don't care, you just need to prepare well so the TV station can interview you—"

"You must speak well and share as much of your learning experience as possible—"

"By the way, tell me about the conveniences and training our school has provided you."

"Isn't that last sentence the key point?!" Xu Fu calmly interrupted the other person's long-winded explanation.

"What's wrong? Is it not allowed?!" Director Zhang retorted without hesitation, his tone carrying a hint of a smile.

"Do you still want the bonus?" the other party sneered, making a high-profile threat.

"How much is the bonus?" Seeing that the person had finally gotten to the point, a hint of joy flashed in Xu Fu's eyes.

"The school gives part of it, and the education bureau gives part of it—" Director Zhang paused again.

"As for how much you'll get, that depends on how well you know how to behave..."

"Do you want me to treat you to a meal, or do you want me to pay some money to smooth things over?!"

Xu Fu paused for a second before asking the question directly.

"Bullshit, with your paltry sums—" Director Zhang roared without restraint.

"Once you're interviewed, you'll definitely be on TV and appear on social media—"

"You know what you should and shouldn't say when the time comes, right?!"

"How about you give me some instructions, Director?" Xu Fu asked politely, suppressing a laugh.

"Love learning, love school, love country—" Director Zhang said solemnly.

"I don't care what you think in your heart, but I hope that every word you say during the interview will be taken seriously."

"They all conform to the 16-character social values—"

"Don't cause me any trouble, or you won't get a single penny of your bonus!"

Director Zhang calmed down for a while before asking again into the phone.

"Five or six people will be coming tomorrow, including the principal, myself, and your homeroom teacher—"

"Should we meet directly in the school's conference room, or should I bring someone to your room on campus?"

"How about the school's conference room? I'll bring Grandpa along, okay?"

Xu Fu thought for a while. Such a grand occasion naturally warranted bringing the old man over to have some fun.

Xu Fu's glory was not only due to his own efforts, but also largely thanks to the old man's role as a pillar of strength...

During the interview, I also let him appear on television, so that he can see me when he gets old...

You can even brag about that, can't you?!

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