Don't think of rebirth.

Chapter 456 Admit

Fan Yicheng's first reaction was to refuse: "How can that be possible? You..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fan Ziran: "Grandma has already asked for leave for me, and our head teacher also expressed understanding."

"For the classes I missed, my classmates who took the same elective courses as me would help me take notes, and would even record videos for me when I came to the key points."

"Even if my grades really dropped because of this," Fan Ziran spread his hands, "it doesn't matter how much my grades drop, right?"

Fan Yicheng choked. Although he didn't have high expectations for Fan Ziran's achievements, that was because he had already made preparations. Even if Fan Ziran was uneducated, he could still provide Fan Ziran with food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But after hearing Fan Ziran say this with his own ears, he couldn't help but feel a little angry at him for not fighting back.

He couldn't help but say, "Your grades actually still have room for improvement..."

"Oh?" Fan Ziran glanced at him sideways, "That's not what you said before. What you said is that with my grades, even if I get into college in the future, no one will be willing to hire me after I graduate."

Fan Yicheng was choked for the second time. This time, before he could continue, Fan Ziran started to pick his ears: "You should talk less. Your throat is scratching and it hurts my ears when you talk."

Fan Yicheng remained silent, staring at the ceiling with a look of deep resentment.

While his father wasn't paying attention, Fan Ziran took the photo and sent it to the small group "Three thousand a day is not a dream".

Fan Ziran: [Photo]

Fan Ziran: [Hey, he is speechless now.]

Fan Ziran: [The monitor taught me well. If I just repeat what he said, I will be slapped in the face with a loud slap.]

When Gu Qinghuan saw the message, he replied with an emoticon that read “As expected of me”.

Liu Siyuan: [You've already arrived? ]

Fan Ziran: [Well, luckily there are still some tickets left.]

Liu Siyuan was already at his stall at this time. He sent a message when there were no customers. However, customers started to arrive right after he sent the message and he had no time to reply.

Fan naturally did not receive any follow-up message, but he did not mind. He turned around and went to find Yuan Wuwei to discuss borrowing the notes.

At times like this, he had to feel fortunate that he had a classmate who took exactly the same courses. He was so lucky.

Yuan Wuwei agreed readily. It was just borrowing notes. She was going to do it anyway. She could just take a photo of it and give it to Fan every day.

As for the quality of her notes, her performance is better than Fan Ziran's, and no matter how bad her notes are, they will not be worse than Fan Ziran himself.

After agreeing, Yuan Wuwei finally remembered to ask the reason: [Why did you take such a long leave? To accompany Liu Siyuan to set up a stall? ]

Fan Ziran: [No, my dad is in the hospital and I am here to keep him company.]

Yuan Wuwei: [Ah? Is uncle okay? ]

Fan Ziran: [Fortunately, the operation has been successfully completed. Now I am in the hospital waiting for recovery.]

Yuan Wuwei: [Okay, I'll take care of your notes during your leave, just stay with me.]

Yuan Wuwei: [I will also tell you what homework you have every day. ]

Fan Ziran: [No need.JPG]

Fan Ziran put away his phone, and when he looked up, he saw Fan Yicheng turned his head and looked at him, which startled him: "What are you doing?"

"Did you come here alone by high-speed rail?" Fan Yicheng asked.

"Hmm," Fan Ziran said and seemed to remember something.

He held his palm upwards in front of Fan Yicheng and said confidently, "By the way, please reimburse me for the high-speed rail ticket."

Because the ticket was booked late, the second-class and first-class seats were sold out, so Fan could only book a business class, and the price immediately exceeded one thousand.

For Fan Ziran, who now runs a stall with Liu Siyuan and calculates costs and turnover every day, the sudden loss of more than a thousand yuan is too painful.

Fan Yicheng felt that this child was not here to accompany him, but was here specifically to choke him.

"The phone is over there, just hold it and turn it around." Fan Yicheng took a deep breath.

Fan Ziran said "Oh", took the phone from the bedside table, held it in front of Fan Yicheng to scan his face to unlock it, and then used Fan Yicheng's payment app to transfer the money for the high-speed rail ticket to himself.

When Fan Yicheng scanned his face, he saw the transfer amount and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you only transfer this little?"

"That's all I spent." Fan Ziran said.

Fan Yicheng closed his eyes and said, "If you transfer more, it will be my nursing fee to you."

Fan Ziran put his phone aside and crossed his legs: "Mr. Fan Yicheng, who am I?"

Being called this suddenly, Fan Yicheng felt confused: "What are you doing?"

"I ask you, who am I?" Fan Ziran emphasized again.

Gu Qinghuan had taught him that he should not be led astray by the topic, that he should stick to his own issue, make his personal stance clear, and not forget his original intention because of the other party's behavior.

"You are my son." Fan Yicheng frowned and answered tentatively.

"You also know that I'm your son!" Fan Ziran put down his crossed legs, supported his knees with his hands, and shouted angrily - but he paid attention to the volume to avoid adding to the burden on the patient Fan Yicheng.

"How can a son ask his father for money when his father is hospitalized and comes to stay by his bedside?" Fan Ziran said, "If I were working, I would live on my full attendance and salary every month. It's okay if you can give me a little subsidy. But this is not nursing fee, it's my living expenses."

"You've raised me for so many years, isn't it natural for me to take care of you?"

The second rule the monitor taught him was to speak frankly.

Don’t hide anything from your heart, don’t make a fuss, just say it out loud.

It doesn’t matter if you say something wrong or if it’s incoherent. You can correct it or review it later, but you must never say nothing.

Fan Ziran was actually very nervous and he got stuck several times while speaking.

He had never said such words before, and now he felt a little ashamed when he said them.

"There's no need to be ashamed. It's not a bad thing." Gu Qinghuan said, "Or, you can regard these words as bullets shot at your father."

But unlike ordinary bullets that cause pain and wounds, these "bullets" break the closed heart.

Fan Yicheng was obviously caught off guard by Fan Ziran's "attack". He pursed his dry lips and said, "It's not that I don't allow you to take care of me, but you are still young..."

"I'm not a child anymore." Fan Ziran said immediately, and he stood up suddenly.

He spoke very quickly. Once he grasped a point, he launched into a rapid-fire attack: "I didn't say that you can't treat me as a child. I will always be your child. But you have to admit that I already have the ability to think independently and handle affairs."

Fan Yicheng stared blankly at his son beside the hospital bed. Although careful observation would reveal that Fan was still a student.

But just looking at his height, no one would ever think of him as an ignorant child.

His body is developing, his mind is maturing, and he is no longer a child who feels unfamiliar and helpless about the world.

He even has the ability to create his own world.

The children who used to have to follow their fathers closely when taking the high-speed train can now buy tickets and board the train on their own and arrive in a strange city smoothly.

Fan Yicheng felt dazed for a moment, as if he had returned to a dream.

Do children grow up so quickly?

No, Fan Ziran has actually been growing up, but he just refuses to admit it.