"What I'm telling you is a fact. You can read, write and speak at the age of one, you can understand advanced mathematics at the age of two, and you are proficient in several foreign languages after the age of five. Letting such a genius join your company is a complete loss to all mankind."
Ai Zhe unceremoniously cited various deeds of Ai Liang to refute Feng Yue.
Feng Yue said with a frosty face: "Haha, don't be so hypocritical here. Since you value him so much, what did you do in the early years? In the end, you just wanted to use his mind, just like back then.
Just like you used me to get aid money from my dad!”
Ai Zhe did not speak, but looked at Ai Liang opposite.
Ai Liang did not turn around to look at the two nominal parents, his eyes were focused on the dark sky outside the window.
"Let Ai Liang choose this matter."
"There is no need to choose, I have decided to go to Qianhua Experimental Middle School." Ai Liang straightened his back and turned his gaze to the two of them.
"Qianhua Experimental Middle School. A school in Qianhua City?"
There was no name for this school in Neihua City. Feng Yue took out her mobile phone and searched for the name of this school and found that it was actually a key middle school in the next city.
"The experimental middle school in the city is not worse than that school, right? You are only fifteen years old. We have no relatives, friends or even acquaintances there. We go to other cities alone. If something happens, we can't even
There is no care at all.”
After Ai Zhe heard that Qianhua Experimental Middle School was not a school in this city, he began to persuade Ai Liang.
"The admissions office of Neihua Experimental Middle School has talked to me. You can go to the school's high school courses if you want. The laboratories, libraries, and music classrooms can all be opened to you individually."
'When Ai Liang entered school, the favor he owed to the principal was settled.'
Ai Zhe's voice sounded in Ai Liang's mind.
"Neihua Experimental High School can recommend you to Yalian University of Science and Technology. I will ask my tutor to guarantee you a graduate degree. Then you can directly join his research team. It will be smooth sailing in the future. Why do you have to go to other cities?"
'My tutor has always told me that the University of Science and Technology is the home of geniuses. As long as Ai Liang can become his student, he will introduce new mechanical equipment to me.'
Ai Liang looked at Ai Zhe calmly.
"I'm not familiar with the place in Qianhua City." Ai Zhe was still introducing the pros and cons to Ai Liang.
"No matter which middle school you are in, they will make this kind of promise after learning about my deeds."
Ai Liang interrupted Ai Zhe's narration in a calm tone, so calm that he was completely unlike a child of this age.
"I can definitely get admitted to any university based on my own level. I don't need to be recommended, let alone a graduate student."
He showed a faint smile: "Besides, you said it as if someone has taken care of me in these years in Nevada City."
Ai Zhe was speechless for a moment.
Ai Zhe and Feng Yue looked at each other. Feng Yue had a sarcastic smile in her eyes. She was very happy to see Ai Zhe frustrated.
Ai Liang has always been mature and sensible, or independent-minded, since she was a child. Not only does she have a high IQ, she also has a low emotional intelligence in dealing with people.
After so many years, both parties' careers have been on the right track. They wanted to reaccept Ai Liang's unexpectedly born genius son, but it was only now that they discovered that the estrangement between the two parties had been going on for a long time.
Feng Yue knew that it was impossible to persuade Ai Liang with words alone, so she directly chose financial threats: "I don't support you going to school in other places. If you insist on going, then I can only freeze your bank card.
"
"If you change your mind, I will ask someone to change your application to the Criminal Police Academy, and I will double your living expenses in the future."
'You obviously did as I told you without any worries before, why are you suddenly so rebellious now? Is it the period of rebellion? Geniuses also have this psychological stage?'
As if from a voice-over, Ai Liang glanced at his biological mother.
Ai Liang returned to the room without saying a word and took out a bank card from the bedside table.
"I have recently made a lot of money through stock trading, which is enough to live on. All the living expenses you have given me over the years are included in it, and now I have paid it back in full."
Ai Liang gently pushed the bank card to the opposite side.
Stock trading was just an excuse used by Ai Liang to hide the source of funds. He just used virtual currency to launder the commission money earned by the hermit.
Feng Yue's face darkened. The only thing she could control about Ai Liang was the living expenses. If Ai Liang didn't even need the money, it meant she had to completely sever ties with them.
The conversation is almost over.
Ai Liang silently turned off his mind-reading ability and got up and walked towards his room.
He has never used his mind-reading ability on his parents. This time it was to choose an appropriate way of speaking based on their inner thoughts. This was the first time and will also be the last time.
"Wait a moment."
Ai Liang slowly turned around, and Ai Zhe looked at his son's extremely cold face and eyes filled with darkness, unable to utter a single word of persuasion that he had originally thought of.
"You are free to do as you like. I will pack up the things you need to take away in the next few days. Let the nanny just throw away the things left in the room."
There was no angry slamming of the door in the rebellious stage, nor was there any stubborn groan, but just a plain and indifferent sentence that didn't care about their attitude at all.
Ai Liang gently closed the door. The inside and outside of the room seemed to be two completely disconnected worlds.
Not long after, the sound of the door opening and closing was heard in the living room. It was obvious that Ai Zhe and Feng Yue had left.
Ai Liang used telekinesis to organize the things she was going to pack and take away.
In fact, there is not much luggage at all. The main items are some books. After they are sealed and packed, they can be sent directly to the express station in Qianhua City.
Even Ai Liang didn't even bring a few clothes with him, so he left quickly and neatly. As for bedding such as pillows and quilts, and toiletries such as toothbrushes and towels, you can buy them now after renting a house there.
He wants to completely separate himself from this city.
Ai Liang has seen the inner world of almost every adult in this city. If you look for a random passerby on the street, you can see the dirty and dirty things he did ten years ago by simply mobilizing his memory bank.
You have almost penetrated the dark thoughts of everyone around you, will you still stay by their side?
This is the main reason why Ai Liang has to stay in junior high school even though he doesn't need to go to school.
At least ten years ago, these four- and five-year-old children didn't have any dark negative emotions in their hearts. Even if they did later, they wouldn't be able to see it unless they read their own minds.
After packing up and bowing, Ai Liang returned to the living room.
Ai Zhe and Feng Yue left long ago.
The bank card on the table stayed in its original position and was not taken away.
But even if Ai Liang hadn't been taken away, he wouldn't use their money anymore. The hermit's commission money was enough for him to squander.
Even if Ai Liang becomes a lavish spender in the future and doesn't have enough money to spend, he can still go to the sea to fish for precious luxuries such as pearls or red corals. If he is more ruthless, he can go to Africa in the middle of the night and use his telekinesis to dig out diamonds.
As for sales, after living in the black area for so many years, if Ai Liang couldn't solve this problem, he wouldn't have the shame to call himself a hermit.
After Ai Liang cleaned and put away the cups they used to drink tea, he caught a glimpse of the cheese tarts that had been packed back.
Being so disturbed by Ai Zhe and Feng Yue, Ai Liang's heart was like the sky outside the window, always shrouded in a cloud, and he had no intention of having dinner.
There was a bang.
Ai Liang closed the door, and the pastry box containing cheese tarts lay quietly in the trash can in the living room.