I'm back in 1990

Chapter 875: Out of sight, out of mind

Hu Zhidong extended his hand and said, "Hello, I am Huang Zeji's summer camp instructor. My surname is Hu and my name is Hu Zhidong."

Upon learning that Hu Zhidong was his son's summer camp instructor, Huang Xiaochuan quickly and politely shook hands with him: "Hello, Teacher Hu!"

"Teacher Hu!" Huang Zeji also took the initiative to greet Hu Zhidong.

"Huang Zeji, may I speak with your father for a few minutes?"

Huang Ze nodded and then moved away from the two of them, not interested in listening to what they were saying.

Huang Xiaochuan was a little confused and was still wondering what Teacher Hu wanted to do.

Fortunately, Hu Zhidong didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point: "You don't mind if I call you Mr. Huang, do you?" Without waiting for Huang Xiaochuan's approval of the title, he continued, "After spending some time together, I've discovered that Huang Zeji is very talented in computer applications. This may be related to his past experience playing chess. This child has very strong logical thinking ability. To be honest, in some aspects, even the college students I teach are not as good as him."

Since you parents sent him to this summer camp, it means you know he has a talent in this area. But you probably don't know Huang Zeji's true ability in computers as well as I do. I'm not exaggerating when I say this child is a genius, I mean in computer applications. During the summer camp, I gave him a series of tests, and his performance amazed me. That's why I've taken the liberty of contacting you, just to tell you, please don't bury this child's talent."

Huang Xiaochuan looked at the teacher standing in front of him with great interest. This was a typical purely technical teacher, not very emotionally intelligent, but with strong professional skills. Huang Xiaochuan could tell from his tone that this was a responsible teacher. Moreover, he himself had once been a university teacher, just like this teacher, so he felt a sense of kinship.

Huang Xiaochuan politely replied, "Thank you for the reminder, Professor Hu. To be honest, I was originally a university teacher, just like you, but I resigned and left the university."

Hu Zhidong's mouth immediately formed an "o" shape.

"You didn't expect that, did you, Mr. Hu? We're actually in the same profession!" Huang Xiaochuan joked lightly with Hu Zhidong.

After a moment of surprise, Hu Zhidong reacted and asked, "May I ask which school you attended?"

"Oh! It's very close. I know Fang Jiawei, Ni Kedong, and Shen Weimin from your school. We've been friends for almost twenty years."

"Huh?" Hu Zhidong was a little dumbfounded, because he knew all three names that this person mentioned. These three people were very famous at Shanghai University. One was from the school's Youth League Committee, one was the deputy director of the Student Affairs Office, and the last one, Shen Weimin, was the youngest full professor at Shanghai University, without exception.

Huang Xiaochuan wasn't exaggerating. He had known those three for over ten years. They were the ones who frequented his salons when he was in college, eating and drinking there and chatting together. They still keep in touch regularly.

Hu Zhidong suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say.

He didn't expect that Huang Zeji's father had also been a university teacher, because when he asked Huang Zeji before, Huang Zeji said that his father was a businessman, but didn't say what he did.

Huang Xiaochuan also noticed Hu Zhidong's predicament and smiled, "Thank you, Teacher Hu. Now that you've said that, I understand. We will definitely take it seriously."

Having been a teacher myself, I can understand Hu Zhidong's feelings and thoughts. In short, he is a very responsible and excellent teacher.

"Alright then! I'm relieved." After saying that, Hu Zhidong shook hands with Huang Xiaochuan and left.

Huang Xiaochuan watched Hu Zhidong leave until Huang Zeji came to his side and asked, "Dad, what did Teacher Hu say to you?"

Huang Xiaochuan looked down and patted his son's head: "Oh! Teacher Hu said you did very well during summer camp."

Looking at his son, Huang Xiaochuan believes that the child has completely inherited his mother's intelligence and logical thinking ability, while his daughter Huang Ruiying is very similar to him. In fact, when the two children were very young, the couple noticed the differences in their personalities and temperaments. Later, as the two children grew up, the differences in their personalities became more and more pronounced.

Huang Xiaochuan sometimes thinks that having a baby is like winning the lottery. You never know what will come into your family, whether it will be mediocre or a genius. But judging from the current situation, the one next to him seems to be a genius. Huang Xiaochuan feels a sense of pride. His son is also the kind of child that other people admire.

After attending the closing ceremony, the father and son returned home. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the little girl standing straight with her face to the wall. Even her loyal dog was standing beside her, but its two hind legs were trembling.

Yu Xiang sat on the sofa not far away with a cold face, holding a feather duster in her hand. Several summer homework books were placed on the coffee table.

"Oh, what's going on here? Is Third Sister teaching her son?" Huang Xiaochuan roughly guessed the reason and tried to smooth things over.

"Let's take a look at your precious daughter's homework." Yu Xiang seemed to still be angry.

At that moment, the little girl heard her father's voice and immediately began to cry for help, her voice trembling with tears: "Daddy!"

Before Huang Xiaochuan could even reply, Yu Xiang smacked the sofa armrest with a feather duster and yelled, "It doesn't matter who comes, just stand still!"

The little girl quickly turned her face back. Huang Xiaochuan saw that the ugly monster trembled again as the feather duster fell, and he almost couldn't help but laugh. This is really a loyal lackey. Even though it was so scared, it didn't run away on its own. Not bad, not bad. I'll reward it with two big chicken legs later.

But he was immediately met with Yu Xiang's cold gaze, so he quickly withdrew his smile and picked up the summer homework to look at it.

The beginning was fine; the writing was neat, and the answer process and results were correct. But something went wrong at the end. The scribbles clearly showed that the little girl had just done a sloppy job. No wonder her mother was so angry. Serves her right!

Huang Xiaochuan, in coordination with Yu Xiang, scolded the little girl: "This is outrageous! Huang Ruiying, is this your summer homework? I'm giving you three days to redo all this mess you've written, you hear me?"

The little girl is shrewd; she knows her father is giving her a way out, so why doesn't she quickly agree?

"Okay, I'll start redoing it tonight."

"Look, her attitude is not bad at all!" Huang Xiaochuan comforted Yu Xiang.

Yu Xiang shoved the feather duster into the man's hand: "You!"

After saying that, she went upstairs. She was so angry just looking at the father and son that she decided to avoid them.