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  On the podium, the math teacher is drawing a polygon on the blackboard. This time, the main content is to calculate the area of the polygon.

  Lin Hong felt extremely bored, as he had already self-studied and mastered this knowledge three years ago. To him, the content taught by the teacher was no different from 1+1.

  Why waste time here? Go back and study electronic components. A voice said.

  No way, as a student, you have to attend classes here. Another voice immediately objected.

  But isn't all this already known? Is there no way to change this state of being both boring and meaningless?

  I've already asked Dad about skipping a grade, but he hasn't replied yet.

  ……

  Just a few dozen minutes of class time, but for Lin Hong, it felt exceptionally long. He was entangled in his heart countless times, wanting to ask the teacher not to come to school again, but this was obviously unrealistic. Although he had already become an excellent student in the teacher's mind, a student's duty is to attend classes, no matter how excellent, teachers cannot tolerate a student who can stay at home every day without coming to class.

  Lin Hong had simulated countless scenarios in his mind during class, but none of them could be put into practice.

  Time slowly slipped away in this torment.

  It wasn't easy to finally reach lunchtime, and Lin Hong almost followed the math teacher out of the classroom.

  He didn't go back immediately, but instead walked quickly to the teacher's office, in front of Class Director Lin Manhua's desk.

  Class teacher Lin is an old lady with white hair and a pair of thick presbyopic glasses. She likes Lin Hong very much, because Lin Hong began to emerge after she took over the class, so she regarded Lin Hong as her proud disciple.

  Lin Hong finally made a decision. He asked his class teacher for an afternoon off, saying that there was something important at home in the afternoon.

  Mr. Lin trusted him as always and agreed without asking what specific thing was.

  Lin Hong'an restrained his excitement in his heart and waited until he was a good distance away from the office before excitedly clenching his fist and shouting softly: "Yes!"

  Then he didn't wait for Sun Wu and ran straight home.

  He was preoccupied with the results of the previous two days' matches. Those match logs had been recorded, but he hadn't even had time to tally them up yet.

  And after statistics, it is necessary to mail it to the US immediately, otherwise if it exceeds the final deadline, it will be considered invalid data.

  On his way home, he still thought about whether there was a reason for him to be absent from school for a long time.

  But even when he was almost home, he still had no clue.

  Far away, Lin Hong suddenly stopped in his tracks.

  He saw that at the gate of his own home, a bright black sedan was parked, and several children from neighboring families were surrounding the car, looking left and right. Moreover, there were also many people gathered at the gate of his own home, everyone was crowded at the entrance, stretching their necks to look inside.

  What are they all looking at?

  Lin Hong's heart sank as he suddenly remembered what had happened at Uncle Xu's house last time.

  He immediately ran home at the thought of this.

  Hong'er has come back.

  Everyone made way for Lin Hong as soon as they saw him rush over, immediately giving up a gap.

  "Ah, Hong'er, it's all right now... Mother is back..."

  Lin Hong rushed through the gap in an instant, and due to his speed, he didn't even hear clearly what everyone was saying just now.

  However, when he ran into the yard, he saw several people sitting in the yard, his father Lin Changming, old village chief Xia Ye, and several other uncles from the village. He also saw that among these people, a woman wearing a purple windbreaker was sitting, smiling and saying something at this moment, then slowly turning her head...

  Lin Hong felt that time seemed to slow down suddenly, and on the contrary, it was his heartbeat, the whole world seemed to have only his heartbeat, thumping, thumping...

  When Lin Hong saw the woman turn around and saw that familiar smile, which had appeared countless times in his dreams, his eyes suddenly blurred.

  He immediately rubbed his eyes hard, afraid that the familiar face in front of him would suddenly disappear. He stared wide-eyed with dry eyes, his breathing became rapid, and his body trembled slightly.

  His ears seemed to hear again the words he had heard countless times in his dreams:

  "Little Hong don't cry, Mommy will be back soon... At home you must listen to Daddy's words, or else Mommy will get angry and won't like Little Hong anymore..."

  He opened his mouth to shout, but was afraid it would be just another dream.

  "Little Swan——"

  Feng Wan saw her own son and immediately stood up excitedly, with a mixture of surprise and joy, tears streaming down her face again, her voice trembling.

  Lin Hong silently wiped his eyes again.

  "Little Hong, Little Hong, I'm your mom!"

  Feng Wan rushed over and tightly hugged her long-separated son.

  Lin Hong hugged his mother tightly, and only at this moment did he thoroughly believe that everything in front of him was real, not a false dream.

  "Mom... Mom..."

  Lin Hongwa burst into tears and kept shouting "Mom" in her mouth.

  "Child, my good child..."

  The mother and son hugged each other and cried heartbreakingly, many people present also shed tears.

  "Hong'er is really pitiful, so young and his mother is no longer by his side."

  "Yes. These years have been tough on the kid, ever since Feng Wen left, he accidentally hurt his head and was stunned for a long time."

  "Hey, this kid rarely cries, but today he's cried out all the tears he never shed before."

  ……

  Lin Changming saw his son's true feelings at this moment, and tears also involuntarily flowed out. This son, since childhood, has always been strong-willed, usually even if he was whipped with a whip, he would not make a sound, but today he cried so sorrowfully.

  Actually, Feng Wan had written to him a long time ago and asked him to send his son to the capital, but he strongly opposed it and even hid the letters she wrote to her son, not letting him see them. Now that I think about it, it seems like he did something wrong.

  No matter what happened between them or what conflicts they had, the child is innocent.

  Lin Changming's face showed deep self-reproach, he walked forward, patted his son's shoulder, wanting to say something, but ultimately turned into a long sigh. He said to himself: Forget it, as Old Xu said, Hei Yan Village can't keep Xiao Hong, I shouldn't delay Xiao Hong's future for my own selfishness...

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  Lin Hong's mom is back!

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