MidReal Story
Math to Millions: A Son's Redemption
Scenario: my mom kick me out of the house becuse i wasnt good at math so i became rich and bought her house
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James Carter
the son striving for success, relationship with mother is strained, tall with sharp features, determined and resilient.
Linda Carter
the mother who values academic success, relationship with son is distant, elegant with cold eyes, strict and traditional.
Richard Banks
James's supportive friend and business partner, no direct relation to Linda Carter, casual attire with a friendly smile, loyal and witty.
I was kicked out by my mother.
It was a sunny afternoon, and I had just finished my math exam in high school.
I walked home with a smile on my face, thinking that I had done well in the exam.
I would finally be able to get rid of the title of being the worst student in the class.
When I got home, I saw my mother sitting on the sofa with a cold expression on her face.
She looked at me and said, "You failed your math exam again."
I was stunned for a moment before I realized that she must have received a call from the teacher.
I quickly explained, "Mom, it's not that bad this time.I got 59 points."
My mother's expression darkened as she said, "Do you know what this means?"
I was confused and asked, "What does it mean?"
My mother stood up and said in a cold voice, "It means that you are still the worst student in your class!"
Then she pointed to the door and said, "Get out of here!I don't want to see you anymore!"
I stared at my mother, who was sitting on the sofa with a cold expression.
She had her long legs crossed and was looking at me with an indifferent expression.
I couldn't help but say in disbelief, "Mom, are you serious?"
Linda Carter looked at me and said, "James, you know that I hate being asked this question."
I looked at her and said, "Yeah, I know…"
Linda Carter pursed her lips and said in a cold voice, "Give me a reason why I shouldn't drive you out of the house right now!"
I was stunned for a moment before I realized that she must have received a call from the teacher.
I quickly explained, "Mom, it's not that bad this time.I got 59 points."
Linda Carter's expression darkened as she said, "Do you know what this means?"
I was confused and asked, "What does it mean?"
Linda Carter stood up and said in a cold voice, "It means that you are still the worst student in your class!"
The worst student in the class.
This sentence was like a sharp sword that pierced into my heart.
I was devastated when I heard my mother say those words.
My mother had always been strict with me ever since I was young.
She was very demanding when it came to my grades, and she would get angry at me if I scored anything less than 90 points on my exams.
If it weren't for the fact that she had to go on business trips frequently, she would have stayed by my side to supervise my studies every day.
In order to help me improve my grades, she even went to find me a math tutor, but in the end, I still couldn't get good grades.
My mother had always been very disappointed with me because of this.
As if the heavens were playing a joke on me, my math tutor's family bankrupted right before my college entrance exam.
Not only did the tutor not come to teach me anymore, but my mother also blamed me for it.
It had been two weeks since then, and I didn't have anyone to teach me math during this time.
As a result, I failed the math exam again today.
Now that my mother was asking me to leave the house because of this incident, I didn't know what to do anymore.
Looking at my mother's cold eyes, I hesitated for a moment before saying, "Okay, mom…"
My expression turned complicated as I packed up my things in the room.
I could only take some clothes and some money with me when I left the house.
When I thought about all the things that were going on right now, I felt a little frustrated and helpless.
At that moment, my mother had already walked to the door and was waiting for me.
As soon as I came out of the room, my mother looked at me and said in a cold voice, "James Carter, I regret giving birth to you!"
When I heard my mother say this to me, I felt as if my heart had been pierced by a sharp knife.
I bit my lip and didn't say anything as I tried my best to control the emotions in my heart.
After a long time, I clenched my fists tightly and looked at my mother with a complicated expression on my face.
Then I turned around and walked towards the door with my suitcase in hand.
As I walked down the stairs step by step, I felt tears welling up in my eyes uncontrollably.
At the same time, my heart was filled with a touch of sadness and disappointment.
As a child, no matter how much disappointment or resentment I felt towards my mother, I still couldn't bring myself to hate her.
After all, she was the one who brought me into this world.
However, hearing her say those words to me today had indeed made me extremely disappointed and sad.
I knew that she must have said those things in anger because she was disappointed in me for failing the math exam again.
But no matter what the reason was, it still hurt to hear her say such things to me.
As soon as I walked out of the house, I saw the cold and cheerless wind blowing outside the house.
The sky was already getting dark at this time of day, and the dim light cast a layer of haze over the entire neighborhood.
I stood there for a while before I finally made up my mind and took a deep breath before walking forward with my suitcase in hand.
The place where I used to live was located in a small town that was far away from the city.
It would take about two hours to get to the nearest city by bus from here.
Before I left home today, I had already thought about where I would go next.
After I left home, I took a bus to the city with my suitcase in hand.
When I got off the bus, the sun had already set in the west, casting a warm glow over the entire city.
However, at this moment, I was walking on the street with a cold expression on my face, feeling a little chilly and uncomfortable from the wind blowing at me.
In my heart, I could feel a sense of shame, anger, and sadness all mixed together.
Ever since I was young, I had always been a person who liked to dream big dreams.
I would always think about what I wanted to do when I grew up and how successful I would become in the future.
When I was young, I thought that as long as I tried my best to achieve my goals, my mother would be very proud of me one day.
In order to achieve this dream of mine, I did not relax at all whether it was during the school's summer holidays or winter holidays every year.
But later on, as I grew older and older, I gradually realized that my mother was not as easy-going as I thought she was, especially when it came to studying at school.
Because of this, my relationship with my mother had become more and more distant over time.
But even so, I still did not give up hope or give up on myself because of this complication between us; instead, I still worked very hard to pursue my dreams at school every day without any complaints or regrets about it at all.
All along the way, everything went well for me until that day when my mother asked me to leave the house after learning that I had failed the math exam at school.
At that moment, her words felt like a sharp knife stabbing my heart deeply and cutting wounds into it slowly but surely until it couldn't take it anymore and started bleeding profusely from it instead.
When I left the house that day, I only took a few clothes and some money with me, and that was it.
I didn't know why, but I couldn't help but turn my head back to take a last look at the place that I used to call my home for so many years before I left, even though I knew I shouldn't do that at all at that time, because it would only make me feel even more reluctant to leave the place behind, but I just couldn't help myself and stop myself from doing so no matter how hard I tried to tell myself not to do it at all at that moment in time when I did so just now.
But as soon as I turned my head back, I heard a loud slam of the door being shut in front of me, which startled me for a moment and made me realize that there was no way back for me anymore, so I quickly put my luggage down on the ground immediately after that and followed my mother's instructions to leave the place and never come back again, even though I didn't want to do it at all in my heart, but I still obeyed them anyway because she was my mother after all and I still respected her to some extent despite everything that had happened between us in the past.
