Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

"Why did I die again? Let's start another round."

In the room, Guo Fenyang was angry for a while after returning, but eventually his anger subsided, and he simply lay on the bed and picked up his phone to play games.

There's absolutely no way I can do homework.

There wasn't enough time, so I went back to Yanjing and asked my master's disciples to help me.

Some of his apprentices were trying to curry favor with him.

Even if Dad told them not to help, there would always be some people secretly helping out.

Young Master, the future Master.

Some people will take the risk of trying to curry favor.

So over time he stopped worrying about anything.

In the middle of the fight, the door to the room was pushed open, and the person who entered made him even more frightened.

With a thud, the phone slipped from my hand and fell to the side of the bed.

The person who came in was none other than Guo Degang.

The father and son looked at each other and remained silent for a good three or four seconds.

"dad."

"Don't call me."

Guo Degang's face turned ashen with anger. He held out his hand and said, "Give me your phone."

No matter what, as a son, I'm still afraid of my parents. I got out of bed, bent down to pick up the phone, and then slowly handed it to them.

It wasn't dropped when it was handed over.

They simply put it away quietly.

He wore a completely lifeless expression.

"Don't you know how to work hard? The huge Deyun Society will be yours in the future, so you should at least study hard, read more books, and have management experience in the future."

"Dad, why are you letting me take over from here?"

Guo Fenyang is now over ten years old, no longer five or six years old, and has developed some independent thought.

"It's only you, who else could it be?"

"I don't want to do it. They didn't even ask me if I wanted to or not, or how tiring it would be in the future."

"Tired? Do you know that you've been enjoying things that others can't since you were little? Everything has been on your side, and you're still tired? You don't know how lucky you are!"

Guo Degang's temper flared up again. He understood deeply that this child had enjoyed too much, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.

If he's like his brother, let's see if he still has the nerve to argue with himself.

"Then I don't want this blessing."

"Okay, you don't want it anymore, right? No problem, we'll do it your way."

Guo Degang saw him playing on his phone and originally wanted to fly into a rage, but since the topic had come up, he decided to let him experience some hardship.

Let's see if it's better to live a hard life or to eat and drink all day long.

Without saying a word, he walked out.

He has one or two assistants at home.

Tell your assistant not to cook any dishes for lunch; a bowl of plain noodles will suffice.

He's an older man who doesn't crave fancy food and drinks; eating this every day and reading a book is enough to make him comfortable.

But Guo Fenyang was different; he skipped breakfast and waited specifically for a delicious lunch.

The result was a bowl of plain white noodles, without any sauce at all. He made a strange face, turned around, and refused to eat it.

He didn't eat, so everyone else ate their own food, while his mother had already gone off to do her own thing.

After finishing his meal and having some tea, Guo Degang ignored his youngest son and went to his study to read. He also instructed his other assistants not to buy him anything to eat.

Anyone who buys it will be fired immediately.

If I really wanted to be ruthless, I definitely could, because I'm so disappointed in him. Just the way he treated his grandparents this morning was enough to make me angry.

Around 1 or 2 a.m., Guo Fenyang ate some snacks and was so hungry that he went to find his two assistants.

"Hey, you two, go buy me something good to eat. Buy KFC."

"No, your father won't allow it."

"Go secretly."

“If you buy it, we’ll fire you; we have other things to do.”

Fearing they would get entangled, the two exchanged a glance and quickly left.

Guo Fenyang was furious. He picked up his phone to order some food from a food delivery service, but when he looked at his phone, he found that there wasn't a single penny in it; all the money had been transferred out.

"If you don't want to eat, then don't eat."

I didn't eat anything all afternoon; the only thing I could eat was some fruit from home.

But fruit alone isn't enough to fill you up, so you just have to keep enduring it until Mom comes back.

Sure enough, Mom came back at dinner time, and less than half a minute after she returned, she went to complain.

"Mom, Dad won't let me eat."

Wang Hui was a little angry when she heard this. She frowned. It was fine to hit him and discipline him, but how could she not let him eat? The child is at the age when he is growing.

I wanted to buy him some food.

Suddenly startled, I went to ask my assistant to make sure the child wasn't lying.

Even if Guo Degang was very disappointed, he could not possibly stop his child from eating.

When asked, it turned out that the reason he wasn't allowed to eat was because the lunch he had eaten was too bad and he didn't want to eat anymore.

The anger from the morning had subsided, so I got it done again for her.

Let's just ignore it and teach him a lesson.

Time flies to night.

Normally, to take care of their son, they would cook him lobster, chicken legs, and abalone, because he likes to eat them.

As a result, only three simple dishes appeared on the table: green vegetables, tofu, and shredded pork with green peppers, with perhaps an egg drop soup at most.

The dishes were very home-style.

If it were during their worst years, the early 2000s, they might not have been able to afford these dishes; they really didn't have much money back then.

But Guo Fenyang sat down and looked extremely disgusted. Before, everything they ate cost over a hundred yuan. Now, how could they taste anything but bland and tasteless food?

He didn't eat a single bite of rice. He put the bowl and chopsticks back in his room and deliberately gave them a hard time to express his dissatisfaction.

Surprisingly, however...

The couple seemed to have agreed beforehand; neither of them interfered, and they ate their own food as if it didn't exist.

If they continued to spoil him, they knew his life would be ruined, so they decided to let him go hungry for a while.

Who among them didn't go hungry a few times when they were young? Only he never did.

Although I was somewhat reluctant, I had to force myself to a certain extent.

The meal was ready in about ten minutes.

The couple really didn't care.

They didn't care. Guo Fenyang was starving in his room. He hadn't eaten all day and was feeling so hungry and aggrieved that tears were streaming down his face.

I have never suffered like this before.

But what he didn't know was that Guo Qilin had suffered far more than him when he was a child, which was why he could never forgive him.

Around 7 or 8 p.m., Guo Fenyang couldn't resist coming out to find something to eat. His mother came out of her room and, seeing this, had no choice but to make him a bowl of noodles.

Just a bowl of noodles.

There weren't many dishes.

Guo Fenyang, however, ate with relish. What wouldn't taste good after a day of hunger? It's impossible to starve yourself to death.

Seeing him like that.

How could an adult feel good about it? No matter if it's their own child, it's precisely their own child that makes them angry.

It's getting more and more outrageous.

"From now on, your father will definitely not be polite to you. Who told you to go too far? Do you know you were wrong?"

How could Guo Fenyan know he was wrong? He just felt a little sad thinking that his father would not spoil him like he used to.

Because that would mean not being able to eat good food or have good fun.

His status as a rich second-generation heir is almost gone.

However, he didn't think much of it and simply assumed that he would feel better in a few days.

But a few days later it was exactly the same.

I can't buy food or fun things.

Even after returning to Yanjing, the group of people no longer secretly took care of him, which meant he couldn't come into contact with anything good day after day.

When she got really angry, she would take it out on her father's apprentices and assistants.

This has led to more and more people ignoring him. Yes, he may become the young master in the future, but right now the master is Guo Degang, who can make them leave with a single word.

Seeing that there was no way to change the situation, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and obey, and surprisingly things started to get better.

After all, going hungry is no fun.

If they are obedient, they might even get a little money to buy them some good food.

Guo Degang was unusually relieved by this change; if he had known it would turn out this way, he would not have spoiled his child in the first place.

But no one knows what the truth will be.

"Here, pour your master a cup of tea."

Two or three days after the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yu Qian rarely visited the Rose Garden.

As soon as he sat down, Guo Degang asked the child to pour him tea.

Guo Fenyang would never have done this before. Now, he came over to pour tea properly and called him "Master," which made Yu Qian very curious.

He came over simply to talk to Guo Degang about the opening of the box, but he never expected to witness such an unbelievable scene.

Logically speaking, this is not his youngest son's personality.

"Children really can't be left uneducated; they have to be taught in the traditional way. There's no child who can't be educated."

"..."

If Yu Qian didn't say anything, let's assume for now that the child has changed a little.

It's strange that Guo Degang would actually go to the trouble of starving him or beating him a few times.

You know, he used to spoil his youngest son so much that he was practically lawless, like a completely different person.

I wonder what happened during the recent Chinese New Year.

“Senior brother, I do know that I was wrong in the past, and I should have disciplined him properly a long time ago. If I had disciplined him like Da Lin did, I could have disciplined any personality of An Di.”

Yu Qian shook his head. "Children aren't controlled. Their personalities are innate. They just need guidance from adults. Simple guidance is much easier than painstakingly managing them."

But sometimes, being too controlling is also a problem.

Guo Degang disagreed with his senior's explanation. In his mind, children must be treated this way, and that's why Lin had started to interfere.

If you can raise a child well, it's all thanks to your own parenting skills; what does it have to do with the child's personality?

However, he didn't object because the other person was his senior.

Yu Qian found it somewhat laughable to see the other party acting this way.

It was Dalin who made his education possible, not the other way around.

In other words, only someone with Dalin's personality could tolerate it; no other child could. His way of managing things was bound to cause problems sooner or later.

While it's a good thing that he started disciplining Guo Fenyang, going to extremes is never good.

However, even an upright official finds it difficult to settle family disputes. Even as the child's mentor, he couldn't say much. He simply chatted for a while, drank some tea, and discussed future matters.

After about an hour or two, Yu Qian felt it was about time and left to go play with his apprentice and Hehe.

They've received a lot of red envelopes since the first day of the Lunar New Year, and I heard they've been having a blast lately, spending Hehe's money instead.

The couple were a pair of people who were harming their child.

But not spending money isn't an option either.

They gave out too much money this year.

After his senior brother left, Guo Degang never considered his senior brother's words, such as that too much discipline would cause trouble, and didn't care at all.

He hardened his heart and made his youngest son live the life his brother had lived.

So for the next few days, there was no good food at all.

Even if other apprentices brought him delicious food, he would never share any with him.

If you cause trouble and break something.

He cursed directly in front of more than a dozen apprentices and outsiders.

He gave them a thorough dressing-down.

Things are different now; Guo Degang doesn't pamper him as much anymore.

Moreover, they learned from how they educated Guo Qilin in the past: the more people involved, the more energetic they became in educating him.

They can yell at you several times a week.

When Saturday came, Guo Fenyang secretly ate something he was not supposed to eat, and Guo Degang scolded him directly in front of Kong Yunlong, Yue Yunpeng, Li Hedong, Yang Hetong, and five or six of his friends.

They started arguing.

Guo Fenyang was ashamed; with so many people watching, he wished he could die.

His face suddenly lost its color.

What people often fear most is not physical abuse or scolding, but rather the pressure that binds them.

He was under countless gazes, which made him very uncomfortable.

He cursed for a full ten minutes.

Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer.

Guo Fenyan gritted his teeth, raised one hand and swept everything on the table to the ground. The things crashed to the ground with a loud bang, including Guo Degang's favorite tea set.

"Can't I just quit? What kind of 'young master' are you? Go find someone else. I don't want you anymore. I'll live alone from now on and have nothing to do with you!!!"

He roared out the words fiercely.

Guo Degang, who was cursing vehemently, was so shocked that he choked up, and the hearts of the people watching nearby instantly started pounding.

This was the first time they had ever seen An Di rebel against her father like this; none of the hundreds of people in De Yun dared to do so.

"Do you want to die?"

"You just want to die. You keep cursing me every day. Haven't you had enough? If you can't stand me, can't you just leave? You'll never have a good life!"

Turning his head, Guo Fenyang ran out, and the other apprentices, still bewildered, ran after him.

They all followed him, fearing something might happen to him.

As soon as they left, Guo Degang, who had been cursing so vehemently, turned completely pale.

My mind is foggy and confused.

He thought he could raise his youngest son the same way he had raised Da Lin.

Therefore, all techniques are replicated from before.

It only took a few days.

The youngest son couldn't hold back any longer, and his continuous talking left him breathless.

If things continue like this, not only will he be able to drive away his eldest son, but his youngest son will also never speak to him again.

Suddenly he took a deep breath.

He was terrified to the core.

It should be noted that Dalin had been doing this for over a decade without ever resisting.

The younger son, however, erupted.

What does this show? It shows that my senior was right; his teaching methods simply cannot produce good people.

It can only drive one person crazy.

If a teenager can be driven to verbally abuse his father like this, then when he grows up, he will probably really abandon him and move out on his own.

And why was Dalin able to be educated?

He's simply too kind-hearted and compassionate, plus he doesn't have a mother, so he's tolerated his terrible father for over a decade.

They only stopped seeing each other altogether when the last straw broke the camel's back.

With a thud, Guo Degang sat down, staring in fear at everything that had shattered on the ground.

She feared that when she passed away, none of her sons would return.

He will live a life of unimaginable misery.

"..."

He lost track of time and began to doubt whether his teaching methods were correct.

The idea was to let them experience the hardships first, so that they would cause less trouble and suffer less hardship when they went out into the world.

But little did they know that all these hardships and tribulations were brought about by him alone.

Take a deep breath.

Guo Degang blinked repeatedly, his emotions surging within him.

Besides the youngest son's rebellion, there was also guilt towards Dalin.

It was through this kind of education that he realized only he could tolerate it; anyone else could have given him a good beating.

So all these years, it has been his eldest son who has been playing with him, but he still goes around swaggering around, thinking that it is his son's education that has made him who he is.

What happened to my youngest son just now is the best blow and reality.

His teaching methods were completely ineffective. (End of Chapter)