"Look up, look up, oh, the stars are great! What's wrong with Diandian? Diandian, look up too, if you don't, all the toys will be stars."
It’s so noisy and annoying!
I just want to be alone and think about life quietly, but these adults have no time to turn me over and over, and make me practice raising my head, rolling my eyes, and I have to smile to please them.
We are children, not toys. These adults are really going too far.
No matter how they teased me, I would just turn over and continue sleeping, ignoring them completely so as not to be teased by them like a monkey.
This was my truest thought at three months.
Later, when he was eight months old, the active Xingxing liked to crawl around all the time, but I didn't want to crawl at all. It was really tiring. Thinking about a lot of problems every day was tiring enough for me, and I also had to cater to the preferences of adults and crawl around.
If you don’t like it, then don’t like it. I wasn’t born to make anyone like me.
Because of this, my younger sister is more popular with adults than me. They often tease her instead of me, and I am happy to have some peace and quiet.
Even though my naughty sister would kick me, pull my hair, and try to gouge my eyes, I would always remain calm.
It's not a big deal, so just let her be. I'm her older brother anyway, so I should give in to her. This is what my dad always tells me, so just give in to her, it's not a big deal.
After all, she is my sister, and I will have to pamper her in the future.
It was not until I went to daycare that I was given a given name. My parents thought I was too calm, so they followed the custom and took me to have my fortune told. The fortune teller said that I lacked fire in my life, so I was named Pei Yuyang.
I knew from a young age that I was different from other children. I could remember what happened when I was very young, and what others said, I could remember completely in my mind after just hearing a few words, and basically I would not forget it.
When I was in elementary school, I met my teacher, Uncle Lu Zhien. He was a genius in the laboratory. It was said that he couldn’t find a wife because he was too smart.
I don't think so.
The reason why he can't get married is not because he is too smart, but because his emotional intelligence is too low.
The first time I went to his house, his mother asked him to take me and his sister to play. He went straight to the point of showing us calculus. His sister's face was stopped in a non-stationary state, and I remembered everything he said.
The second time he came, he noticed something was wrong with me and deliberately gave me some questions to test me.
How could I forget the knowledge I had memorized? I calmly finished all the increasingly difficult questions he gave me.
When we left that day, I heard him tell my mother: "Pei Yuyang is a genius. If he is trained well, he will be the most powerful scientist of the new generation."
Scientist? This name is still unfamiliar to me. At least for now, there is nothing that can stump me for mental exercise.
When I first heard that I was going to transfer schools, I felt resistance for the first time. I told my mother that I didn’t want to transfer schools because I still had to protect my younger sister in school.
My mother did not follow my wishes this time. She always thought that since everyone liked my younger sister, she should like me more. As long as my requests were not too excessive, she would agree to many of them.
But this time she refused. She said that life is my own and I should choose a path that is beneficial to myself instead of giving up for others, even if that person is my own sister.
Even though she didn't say it explicitly, I could tell that she supported me to go to school over there with Uncle Lu Zhien.
I always think that my mother is a very wise person. Since she supports me, I will just go. It’s just a transfer anyway. If I feel that the new school is not good, I can transfer back.
After going to the new school, I was told that my classmates were all very intelligent, but I felt that none of their memory and comprehension abilities were as good as mine.
I'm not bragging, but the teachers in our class gradually realized that they couldn't teach me, so I skipped grades like a rocket and entered Uncle Lu Zhien's laboratory at a very young age.
I admit that the things in the laboratory are a bit difficult for me. I often bury myself in the laboratory for several days without taking a shower or sleeping, just to verify a piece of data.
From then on, my mother often got together with Uncle Lu Zhien's mother and talked about me behind my back, saying that I might be another man like Uncle Lu Zhien, who didn't eat, didn't sleep, didn't have a partner, and was prepared to be single for the rest of his life.
When they started talking about me, I was only 15 years old, still a child. Is it really okay for me to suffer such great psychological harm?
It’s a pity that I don’t care much about these things. The more they talk about me, the more I do my own thing, and my behavior becomes more and more like Uncle Lu Zhien. He regards me as a close friend.
Sometimes when he has some free time after finishing the experiment, he would tell me that I understand him, what's so good about women? Can the experiment of dating and getting married take us a step further?
I was only fifteen years old at the time: …???
I have remained silent about what they said. I hope one of them can find his conscience and realize that I am only a fifteen-year-old child.
But no, the doubts about whether I would end up alone started when I was fifteen and continued until I started dating at eighteen.
Yes, that’s right, I started dating when I was 18, and we were dating seriously with the intention of getting married.
Apart from reporting to my mother, I didn't tell anyone else.
My partner is a sister from the laboratory next to mine. She is six years older than me and is a PhD student under the supervision of the supervisor in the laboratory next to mine.
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