This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

On the way home, Wu Feng pestered his father Wu Guoan to ask questions.

"Dad, are you and mom really building aircraft carriers?"

"Is it true that there are 3 ships in service, 2 ships under construction, and 1 ship in research and development?"

"Only obsolete technologies will be exposed by the media, isn't it true?"

"You're not working on nuclear power, are you?"

"Is there a huge space ship like that in science fiction movies?"

"What degree do you need to get in?"

...

Wu Feng asked a lot of questions.

Dad Wu Guoan just smiled and didn't answer, but asked Wu Feng a question instead.

"Xiaofeng, what do you think you go to school for?"

Wu Feng, who was asking questions curiously, was suddenly taken aback.

What are you going to school for?

How could a person of his age think about this problem?

Wu Feng thought about it.

make big money?

famous?

Realize the ideal in your heart?

Or are you forced by your parents to fool around?

Going with the flow in a daze?

For a moment, Wu Feng didn't know how to answer.

He has a soft spot for all kinds of mechanical toys since he was a child, and likes to make some interesting things by himself.

In the past, he thought about building the fastest sports car and the most powerful airplane in the world.

But it's just a thought.

When choosing a subject, he had chosen liberal arts arbitrarily, and wanted to be a teacher like Mr. Xu.

What is he going to school for?

What is the desire in his heart?

Wu Feng scratched his head, as if he hadn't really thought about this issue deeply.

Wu Guoan was driving the battery car, saw his son in the rearview mirror, and smiled.

"Don't think so much, I'm just asking casually."

"Everyone's thoughts will gradually change with the growth of their knowledge and experience."

"What you want to do now may not be what you want to do in the future."

"I just want to tell you that you are still in high school. If you don't have any skills, studying hard is what you should do."

With that said, Wu Guoan pointed to the sky again.

"I don't know what you went to school for, but I can tell you that dad went to school hard to find out what your grandpa did."

Wu Guoan's words twisted and turned, and finally returned to the relationship between his grandfather and grandson that made him difficult.

Hearing his father's words, Wu Feng's expression darkened, and he asked casually, "Dad, have you figured it out yet?"

"What job needs to be busier than your aircraft carrier builder? Don't come back for decades? Can't even come back after the death of your lover?"

The more Wu Feng talked, the angrier he became, and when he thought of his deceased grandma, he was filled with righteous indignation.

Impulsive emotions completely overwhelmed his rationality.

This matter was like a wound that Wu Feng couldn't touch. Once he touched it, he completely lost the ability to think independently.

Wu Guoan sighed helplessly.

"Your grandfather also has difficulties."

"No one in our family knows about his specific work so far."

"But when your grandma was alive, did she ever say anything bad about your grandpa?"

"Xiaofeng, don't you understand the meaning of it?"

Wu Feng was crying.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

"All I know is that grandma sat at the door alone, from day to night, from spring to winter, from a few white hairs to a full head of white hair, from life to death, and she couldn't wait for that person!"

"Even if he went to build an atomic bomb, I will not forgive him."

Wu Guoan never expected that his son's resistance would be so strong.

Yes.

After he and Xiaoxuan started working, it was Xiaofeng who accompanied his mother the most.

The eldest brother's family is in the military compound.

The second elder brother's family settled in Zhonghai.

On Zhongnan's side, Xiaofeng is the only one who has been with his mother all the time!

The deepest love is the deepest hatred.

Xiaofeng loves his grandma as much as he hates his grandpa.

Wu Guoan had never exposed his son's scar before.

But today, when he tried to untie his son's knot, he found that it was so difficult.

For a while, both father and son fell into silence.

...

At dinner, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren sit at the same table.

But the three men each have different thoughts.

Wu Weizheng was very strange. After his grandson Wu Feng came back in the afternoon, he looked at him strangely.

He doesn't know what's going on.

He wanted to ask Guoan, but Guoan had to leave after dinner, and he had to catch an evening flight back to Jiangxia.

Wu Guoan was thinking about his itinerary, what he had told him from his superiors, and his son's education at the same time.

There was some confusion in my mind for a while.

Wu Feng put a piece of stewed beef brisket into his mouth, and chewed slowly, as if he had tasted the cooking skills of grandma when she was still there.

In his heart, there are mixed feelings.

Everyone didn't know that when grandma was alive, what she talked about the most was this grandpa who hadn't been together for many years in her life.

Whenever she tells his story, grandma always smiles.

Wu Feng still doesn't understand, what is there to miss about such a man?

It's worth mentioning for a lifetime, and you won't say a word about him until you die?

He is not stupid.

On the contrary, he has been smart since he was a child.

Wu Feng has seen that old photo that grandma treasured.

Military Engineering Academy, he searched online.

But so what?

His grandma, dead!

dead!

Can a dead person be resurrected?

He doesn't understand the feelings of family and country and major events in the world.

All he knew was that this grandfather who appeared suddenly didn't spend as much time with his grandmother as he did.

He wanted to make things difficult for this so-called grandpa.

But he didn't expect that there was no problem at all, so it was hard to beat him.

He can't get angry!

What science do you study?

What aircraft cannon?

swing!

...

"Xiaofeng, during this summer vacation, you and grandpa will go to Jiangxia to live for a while, how about it?"

After dinner, Wu Guoan called an online car-hailing car to the airport.

Before leaving, he patted Wu Feng's head and asked with a smile.

This big head, just like himself, why can't he turn around?

Wu Feng shrugged indifferently.

"Let's see when the time comes."

This is the Ching Ming Festival.

According to my father, May Day and Dragon Boat Festival will definitely not come back.

As for going to Jiangxia in the summer vacation?

It would be nice if he could take a look at the research results of his parents.

But how is it possible?

Wu Guoan rubbed his son's head, then said to Wu Weizheng:

"Dad, I'm leaving then."

"Xiaofeng is here to count on you."

Wu Feng rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Wu Weizheng and the others pretended not to see it.

"Guoan, you can work with peace of mind."

"I'll take good care of Xiaofeng."

Wu Guoan nodded, got into the online car-hailing car and walked away.

Wu Feng went upstairs first.

Wu Weizheng stood by the side of the road and stopped for a long time.