It was 11:30 in the evening. Zhao Xukun had just expended a lot of energy and was now feeling a little hungry.
He asked the sisters Song Baifang and Song Baiyan to prepare a midnight snack for him and take a bath at the same time.
After the two sisters left the room, Zhao Xukun picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Hey! Mom!"
"Yeah, Kun'er!"
Mother Han Aiman answered the phone.
"Are you used to it at school lately?"
"Don't worry, Mom. Everything is OK."
"That's good. Mom has been worried these days that you won't be able to adapt to college life."
Hearing that his son was doing well at school, Han Aiman finally put his worries to rest.
After all, a mother worries when her son goes thousands of miles away!
"Mom, you don't need to worry too much. I'm already grown up."
"Okay, Mom won't worry, Mom won't worry."
Han Aiman said happily after seeing that his son had indeed grown up and become more sensible.
"Oh, by the way, Mom, I'm calling you to tell you that our school will hold a freshman ceremony the day after tomorrow."
"You promised me that you and Dad didn't send me to school on the first day of registration. Don't give me an excuse to get out of this. You and Dad must be present at the freshman ceremony."
Zhao Xukun was still worried about the last time neither of his parents sent him to school.
"Okay, Kun'er, Mom promises you that I will be there for your freshman ceremony the day after tomorrow."
"Even if you don't remind me, I will still come to your school."
"Your principal called me yesterday and informed us that parents must be present for their children's freshman ceremony."
Zhao Xukun smiled slightly and then became happy.
"Mom, should Dad come back too?"
"Well, your father went abroad for business the day before yesterday, so he might not be able to make it back to China to attend your freshman ceremony the day after tomorrow."
"Just be considerate of your dad. He's really too busy."
From meeting Zhao Yide, falling in love, to getting married and having children, Han Aiman knew that he was a very career-oriented man who often went on business trips to other places to discuss business with big bosses, and had always lacked care for his children.
Indeed, this is a common problem nowadays. Since men have to work hard to make money, they will not be able to take care of their families. If they take care of their families, they will not have the energy to go out and make money. There are very few men who can both make money and take care of their families. Generally, their ancestors left them a large amount of assets. If they started from scratch, they basically have nothing unless they wait until retirement.
Zhao Xukun sighed angrily.
"Dad is such a jerk. From childhood to adulthood, he's always absent from every parent-teacher conference at school. Is money the most important thing to him?"
Han Aiman heard her son's complaints over the phone. She and her husband rarely spent time with him. As a university teacher, she could only spend a long time with him during two summer vacations every year. Occasionally, the school would hold teacher training, and she had to attend.
"Kun'er, your parents did lack companionship in your growth, but..."
Every time Han Aiman encounters Zhao Xukun's complaints, she always has a lot of reasons to say.
"Okay, Mom, as long as you can come to school the day after tomorrow."
"It's getting late, you should go to bed early!"
"Okay, good night, Kun'er!"
Zhao Xukun hung up the phone and lay down on the bed.
"Master, your midnight snack is here. This is Cordyceps and Duck Soup. Please try it."
This is a nourishing soup that Song Baifang carefully prepared. If you often stay up late and play games, eating soup will have the best effect, Song Baifang said with a smile.
How could Zhao Xukun still be in the mood to eat midnight snacks? He was very angry and couldn't find a place to vent his anger. It just so happened that this thing was delivered to his doorstep.
"Well... Master, drink the soup first!"
During this day and night, Song Baifang and Song Baiyan became the targets for Zhao Xukun to vent his inner anger.
..........
Friday came soon and today was the freshman ceremony.
Zhao Xukun was still lying in bed after playing for too long yesterday.
Suddenly a phone rang. It was squad leader Liao Yongqiang calling him, and he answered the call.
"Hey! Mr. Zhao, our class has already gathered on the left side of the school auditorium. Please come over and attend the school's freshman ceremony."
Since knowing Zhao Xukun's identity, Liao Yongqiang's voice on the phone softened a lot and he spoke respectfully.
Zhao Xukun looked up at the clock in the room with sleepy eyes. It was 8:50 in the morning and the freshman ceremony was to be held at 9:00 in the morning.
"Okay, got it, I'll learn it later!"
Zhao Xukun got up quickly, simply brushed his teeth and washed his face, and without even having time to eat breakfast, he left the villa area and rushed to school.
"Hey, Master, aren't you going to school after breakfast?"
"No, no, no."
Magic City University.
Inside the auditorium.
All the freshmen of the class of 2016 gathered in the auditorium, quietly waiting for the arrival of the school leaders.
"Yongqiang, hasn't Xu Kun arrived yet?"
"The school needs to count the number of freshmen present."
The assistant asked hurriedly.
"Senior Sister Zhang, I've already called Zhao Xukun and he said he'll be here soon. Please wait a little longer."
"You can report the number of people. All the finance majors are here. I'll have Zhao Xukun come in through the back door. Please tell the seniors on duty today not to close the back door."
Liao Yongqiang glanced at the electronic watch in his hand, pointed to the door not far away and said.
"Okay, I'll report it right away. Tell Zhao Xukun to come quickly."
On the way, Zhao Xukun was still rushing to school. If his mother had not been attending the freshman ceremony today, he would definitely go to school at his leisure.
Nine o'clock sharp.
All the parent representatives of new students who attended the ceremony sat in an orderly manner according to the assigned seats under the auspices of the Student Union.
"Wow! Whose mother is that? She's so young?"
"Wow, so pretty, so beautiful, so elegant!"
"Whose mother is this? I envy him (her) for having such a beautiful mother."
"It would be great if I had such a beautiful mother."
"Auntie, auntie, look here!"
"This isn't auntie, this is clearly baby, baby, okay."
“.......”
A large group of boys in the audience were getting excited. Such a young mother looked like she had walked out of a cartoon.
Not only the boys were excited, but the girls were too. Seeing how well-maintained this mother was, you couldn't tell at all that she was a woman who had given birth. Her skin was even better than some of the 18 or 19-year-old girls in the audience, if she wasn't sitting in the seat for the parents of freshmen today.
There will definitely be many people who will mistake her for a college student in this school, and she will definitely be asked for her contact information many times.
I looked at some male college students in the audience waving their hands and smiling at me.
Han Aiman also responded with a smile.
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