The old lady was just saying that; it doesn't really matter whether she goes or not.
"I'm not going. I don't want to go to school at all, and I don't want to study."
Grandma, please don't interfere in my affairs. I know what I'm doing.
Zhou Bu turned and ran out. The old lady didn't care. Anyway, this brat was disobedient and it didn't matter what he would become in the future.
Zhou Bu ran out of his house and went to an internet cafe to play games. He then came up with a good idea: to become a gamer for someone else.
The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. When they saw that he was just a child, they let him out immediately.
In the end, he could only go home and start practicing on his old computer.
But it's not that easy. When a game is just a game, it's naturally fun and enjoyable.
But when gaming becomes a profession, it takes on a different form.
Playing ranked matches non-stop every day, constantly reviewing the games to figure out why he lost, writing a lot of things, doing a lot of homeworkâthis is absolutely unacceptable for a child, and even as an adult, he couldn't handle it.
He eventually abandoned that idea and decided to steal money instead.
He tried every day to find the bank card and also tried every day to contact Mo Yan.
That day, he got through to Mo Yan on the phone.
"Mom, I'm having a really bad time right now. Can you come and pick me up?"
"I'm very busy here, and I'm tired every day, so I can't come to pick you up."
"Then I'd like to come see you, is that alright? It's already the holidays here, you can just pick me up at the train station, okay?"
Zhou Bu really didn't want to stay with this grandma for even a minute longer.
"Can."
Mo Yan had no objections; he needed to see this harsh environment for himself. "I'll buy you a ticket, and you can have your grandma take you to the train."
Zhou Bu was overjoyed to hear this and embellished the story, listing a whole host of the old lady's faults.
Mo Yan didn't care about this; whether it was true or not wasn't important. She pretended not to hear and hung up the phone.
The ingrate was getting really excited when he suddenly realized there was no sound on the other end of the phone, just a dial tone...
I was very angry and furious.
He returned home and told the old lady that he was going to find his mother.
"Grandma, my mom said she'd buy me a ticket so I can go see her."
The old lady was naturally unhappy; if her grandson ran away, there would be no money left.
"No, that won't do. The place your mother went to is so remote. I don't feel comfortable letting you go alone. You're not allowed to go."
"Why don't you just take me to the train station? My mom will pick me up then."
The old lady certainly couldn't say it directly; it wouldn't be realistic. So she said, "You're not allowed to go."
"Even if you don't let me go, I'll still sneak off. I don't care, I'm going anyway, or I'll go to the police station!"
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