In the city-wide exam of the second year of high school, my son once again ranked first.

　　The news quickly spread among my colleagues, who praised me: "Jiang Teacher, you are so fortunate to have such an outstanding son." "If I were you, my life would be complete." I politely smiled, because that's exactly how I used to feel.

　　After work, my son's homeroom teacher, Old Xu, stopped me at the school gate.

　　"Jiang Teacher, for the arts and sciences division, your son Yan wants to go to the arts class." "You should persuade him to choose the science class.

　　The college entrance examination is so important, and interest is not the most important factor." I pondered for a moment.

　　In my previous life, when my son had to choose between arts and sciences, Old Xu said the same thing to me.

　　At that time, I immediately found my son and forced him to go to the science class.

　　On one hand, it was for his future employment, and on the other hand, he was indeed more proficient in science subjects.

　　He performed well in the college entrance examination that year and became the top scorer in the science division of the city.

　　With the bonus points I applied for him, he could enter the best school in the country and study one of the best majors.

　　After graduation, he would have a better future.

　　However, in reality, he didn't even finish his sophomore year before completely ruining his life.

　　Skipping classes and dropping out of school...

　　those were just the beginning.

　　The day I was diagnosed with terminal illness and hospitalized, he uncommonly came to accompany me, but at night, under the pretense of paying for the surgery, he took my bank card and transferred all the money for medical expenses.

　　While I was waiting for surgery in the hospital bed, he spent all the money on gambling and tipping female streamers.

　　The emergency money I received, 800,000 yuan, he spent it all overnight.

　　When I discovered it, he still smiled and said, "Mom, don't you know that you are the person I hate the most in my life?" "The one who ruined their own child's life, how can they deserve to live?" "Just go die early." Thinking of this, I shook my head and said, "Old Xu, if he wants to choose arts, let him." "He's grown up now, he has his own ideas, I won't interfere." After speaking, I picked up a bag of exam papers and left without looking back.