Chapter 7 Understanding and Accident

  "Want to leave?"

  "Alright, I'll give you one chance, let you leave!"

  "You'd better not appear in front of me again, and it's best that you pray to your God every day to protect you from being found by me, or I'll make you regret coming into this world..."

  Shut up, shut up...

  Don't say it anymore...

  Whose voice lingers in my ear, never fading away?

  Who else has such leisure and strength, calmly domineering?

  In the corner of the playground, on the lush green lawn, under the golden sunlight, there is a huge yellow locust tree. Under the tree is a dark area where the thick leaves block out the sunlight.

  The young man stood facing the yellow locust tree, his pale face hidden in the dark shadows, unable to see his features clearly.

  "So, fellow students, success is not actually that difficult, as long as you are willing to put in the effort and pay the price of hard work......" The passionate and stirring female voice continued on, just like a strong summer wind enveloping the entire school.

  "At the end of the conference, I have another piece of good news to share with everyone..." At some point, the principal's righteous and articulate voice also came out slowly.

  "In order to give everyone more motivation to learn, and also to do our best, the Yasheng Group has established a scholarship fund. For all students who have been admitted to key universities and those from difficult family backgrounds, we will uniformly pay their tuition fees......" The thick voice is as powerful as Kong Wu's majestic and grand tone.

  Whose voice is it?

  Why does it feel so strange, yet somehow familiar?

  Shaoyi's mind was tangled with a thousand threads, her pale pink lips pursed into a straight line.

  But before he could carefully untangle it, the sound had already appeared to him like a burst of fireworks, leaving a dazzling mark in the eyes of the world, only to disappear in an instant...

  The only truth is various earth-shattering screams of excitement.

  "Oh yeah..."

  Looking around at the sound, the stage was just a speck of color in a vast blackness, even if he had extraordinary hearing and eyesight, what he saw was only that.

  It was as if a typhoon from the Pacific had blown over countless intervening mountain peaks, and Xiao Qi felt a chill run all over her body.

  He suddenly regretted why he had left the position closest to the podium just now?

  If it's really him who appeared, then he should be in power now, shouldn't he?

  So even if one day in the future it really...

  Those shouldn't be problems anymore!

  But heaven is always like this, sometimes people can easily leave the front of the crowd, but it's hard to return to that position.

  By the time he finally reacted, even before he could apologize to the dense crowd and ask them to make way, the well-dressed person on stage had already turned his back on him...

  The greatest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you, and you don't know that I love you; but it's when I stand in front of you, across this not-so-distant distance, yet you can't see me.

  ...... Standing far away from the crowd, watching the figure slowly leaving on the playground, Shao Qi raised his head to look at the sky that was obviously bright and shiny but seemed somewhat gloomy, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

  It's fate after all!

  "What are you still doing here? The assembly is about to end, hurry back to the classroom for lessons..." The short and stout class teacher somehow appeared beside me.

  Shao Qi responded with a faint "uh-huh".

  But the head teacher didn't mean to leave immediately, instead he asked with concern: "The college entrance exam is approaching, how's your review going?"

  "It's okay!"

  The teacher looked at the boy's calm demeanor and continued, "Oh, right, earlier the principal also mentioned you in front of the former chairman of the Asia Prosperity Group... He added a new scholarship fund to the school, which shouldn't be a problem for you to get, but you still need to prepare well and not be careless..."

  Shaoyi's feet seemed to have suddenly stepped on a nail, and the teacher's words, intentionally or unintentionally, accompanied by a faint stinging pain, slowly wandered around in his mind.

  "Just now, the principal mentioned you in front of the former chairman of Yasheng Group..."

  "Yasheng Group, former chairman?"

  Shao Qi's voice was very light, almost lighter than a feather falling on the water surface. The weak voice was mixed with a hint of doubt.

  "Yes, the former chairman Shao Yitian, I heard he's only in his 40s now, it's indeed surprising that he retired so early......" The teacher thought the student was just curious and continued to ramble on aimlessly, also being in their 40s, it was unclear whether they were envious or sarcastic.

  "So... who is the current chairman?" Shao Qi's voice seemed to have dropped even lower, and if one listened carefully, they would faintly detect a hint of something being off.

  But the teacher also has many times, not being meticulous and all-around, especially when facing some students who are nearly as mature and precocious as adults, so he naturally can't discover the strangeness of the student in front of him.

  So he continued to think to himself: "According to rumors from outside, it's said to be his son..."

  "His son? Which son?"

  "How many sons can he have? Doesn't he only have one son who grew up abroad since childhood?" It was as if the teacher had just realized that the student's question was a bit too much, and with a look of surprise, he saw that the boy's eyes were gradually becoming slightly downcast.

  "How come you're so interested in these things? You should be focusing on your college entrance exams right now..."

  "Only one? He only has one son?" The youth muttered in a soft voice that was almost about to disappear at any moment, like the background music in a dream.

  "What's it to you how many sons he has? Does he have other sons or something?"

  Looking at his proud student's almost unchanged expression, the teacher said with some anger: "I know you also have the surname Shao and no one has seen your father, but don't tell me that you are also his son..."

  It seemed that a great snowstorm had come from the distant Alps, and on the young man's face, which was as white as freshly fallen snow, a pair of ink-black eyes were cold and solemn.

  He stared at the teacher like that, his eyes were colder than ever before, and there seemed to be a strong hatred in them, as if they wanted to swallow everything with their sharp ruthlessness.

  The teacher involuntarily fell into those overwhelming eyes, took a step back with some trepidation, as if suddenly remembering something, and also as if truly realizing that what he said was somewhat too excessive.