The person who asked the question was Mr. Gao from the Department of Mathematics. This old professor was dressed casually, with seven or eight patches on his tunic suit, but he didn't care at all. He had gray hair and many wrinkles on his temples.

But his eyes were not as cloudy as those of ordinary old people, but shone with wisdom, like the bottom of an invisible pool, attracting people in.

Su Yun knew this Mr. Gao because she had gone to see Su Xiang several times and met Mr. Gao. Su Xiang was helping in Mr. Gao's laboratory. Mr. Gao valued Su Xiang very much, and Su Xiang was also attracted by Gao. Old recruiter. Mr. Gao had been deliberately trying to persuade Su Xiang to change his department, but Su Xiang did not agree. According to Su Xiang, Mr. Gao even went to his house to do ideological work for his parents.

Fortunately, his parents respected his opinions and did not change their opinions.

When Su Xiang mentioned Gao Lao, he was a little bit dumbfounded. He felt that Gao Lao had a commendable spirit for refusing to accept his elders.

Mr. Gao had studied abroad in the early years. In the 1970s, he suffered a lot. He lived in a cowshed and was renovated on a farm. None of his wife and children survived. Mr. Gao was the only one who relied on his strong The willpower made it through, but his body and bones were not as good as before.

There is no doubt that Mr. Gao is the leader of Beidou in the domestic mathematics community.

Su Yun nodded and said respectfully: "Mr. Gao, yes, this is my son."

Gao Lao's eyes showed joy, "Su Yun, I want to accept your son as my disciple. I wonder what your intention is?"

Han Lingyuan was stunned, and Su Yun was also stunned.

For a moment, the surrounding sounds were eerily silent.

The two adults had not recovered from the shock. They raised their heads flatly and met the old professor's kind eyes. They pursed their red lips and said, "Grandpa, when your disciples are coming to the university to take classes. ?"

Gao Lao smiled and nodded, "Yes, little friend, if you become my disciple, you can always be with your mother."

Gao Lao was thinking about his children. They all like to be close to their mothers, so he coaxed.

He had an initial taste of this child's talent through the conversation between mother and son just now.

This is a gifted child who, given time, is destined to achieve extraordinary things. He hopes to cultivate one more talent for the country in his lifetime.

He didn't want his genius to be buried.

He admires all children with excellent talents, but he can't always get everything he wants. He has been thinking about this child Su Xiang for a long time, but he is stubborn and wants to do some economics. There are many people in economics, but he is not inferior. One, but there is a lack of talents like him in the mathematics world.

He regretted this very much. Although the child in front of him is young, he has been carefully trained since childhood and will definitely surpass Su Xiang in the future.

If it weren't for kidnapping a child, he would have wanted to brazenly rob them.

"Then I don't want to be your disciple."

The smile on Gao Lao's face suddenly froze, his eyes were a little dull, and his body froze.

Han Lingyuan was about to speak, but Su Yun calmly pulled him back, and Han Lingyuan shut up. Su Yun wanted to see how her son would deal with it.

In fact, Su Yun also felt that being able to be Gao Lao's disciple was an ordinary opportunity.

Although Su Yun wanted to guide the gifted children, she was not sure that she would be able to guide them correctly. She did not want to attract the attention of the world too early, but she could not cover up his own light.

Gao Lao's face was full of disappointment, "Kid, why don't you become my disciple?"

"My sister is in kindergarten and I have to take care of her."

Not only Gao Lao was surprised by Ping Ping's answer, but Su Yun and Han Lingyuan were also surprised. They didn't expect that their son would start worrying about An An at a young age. For An An, he would even sacrifice his future.

Although Pingping took great care of An An on weekdays, Su Yun didn't expect that Pingping had already thought so deeply.

Su Yun cleared her throat and finally spoke, "Pingping, An'an is the responsibility of parents, not you. If you like mathematics, you can think carefully about Grandpa Gao's proposal."

Ping Ping thought seriously, and the disappointment on Mr. Gao's face disappeared immediately, and he began to talk energetically again, "Kid, your mother is right, you are still young, you need to think more about your future, I can see it You really like mathematics, you are a good candidate, and you will definitely not suffer from studying with grandpa."

"But, I still want to take care of my sister."

Ping Ping thought over and over again and finally made a decision.

Mr. Gao took a few deep breaths and took a step back. He really couldn't bear to give up such a good idea. He discussed it and said: "Kid, you can also go to kindergarten in normal times. If you don't worry about your sister, you can go to kindergarten for half a day and leave the remaining half day." How about coming to learn from grandpa? That way you can always know what your sister is doing in the kindergarten."

Ping Ping was a little excited, but he quickly hesitated and frowned, "But my mother is also very busy, and she doesn't have time to pick me up and drop me off."

Su Yun couldn't listen anymore, "Pingping, you don't have to worry about this. If you really want to learn from Grandpa Gao, mom can make time. If mom really doesn't have time, let Grandma Jiang send it to you."

Ping Ping finally felt relieved and bowed solemnly: "Grandpa Gao, I want to learn mathematics from you. I hope you can accept me as your apprentice. I will definitely study hard in the future."

Gao Lao breathed a sigh of relief and laughed sincerely, "Su Yun, you have given birth to a good son. He knows how to be considerate of his mother at a young age."

"Your name is Pingping, right? Follow Grandpa Gao. I guarantee you won't regret it in the future. Grandpa Gao has a lot of books at home. If you become Grandpa Gao's disciple, you can borrow them as you like in the future."

Mr. Gao was very dignified.

Ping Ping thanked him obediently and sensibly: "Grandpa Gao, thank you."

After the Su Yun family said goodbye to Mr. Gao, they called An An, who was having a good time not far away, to go home.

An An was still a little reluctant to part with the stone, "Mom, can this stone be moved home?"

Su Yun was speechless for a moment and said, "Ask your father."

Han Lingyuan sighed lowly, "No, An'an, this stone belongs to my mother's school. It is the public property of the school and cannot be taken away by anyone. If everyone wants to take away the school's things like you do, , everyone brings one. Isn’t this school empty? Even the tables and chairs in the classroom can’t be saved. Your mother will have to stand up to go to school in the future. How tiring. Do you think this is true? "

An An's innocent round face was filled with lingering fears, "Forget it then, let's keep this stone in mom's school. Mom can sit down if she wants to when she's tired, and play with it if she wants."

When Su Yun heard this, her face was full of black lines: "..." Does she look so playful? Is she giving birth to a daughter or an enemy? He is so good at smearing her image.

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