
I was ridiculed because I was the son of a cleaner. After 20 years I gave them the most important life lesson
I was born in a poor family, I didn’t have a father, I didn’t even see him, and my mother worked as a cleaner for two work to feed our Samu !!! For many school years – the best time, someone remembers them with nostalgia, because there they brought their first friends, there was their first school love, but some want to forget about the time about a terrible dream. I was an ordinary schoolboy, I studied at an average level, sometimes I came out, and sometimes not, the only thing I was easy, was mathematics, I loved this subject.
Naturally, there was not much money for new clothes, and I went in the same sneakers and trousers all year long, and my classmates had fashionable gadgets, but I could only dream about it. I was not ashamed of my mother and always stayed after lessons to help her with work, pulling heavy buckets with water, moving my desks and my floors. My classmates laughed at me, and of course I worried about it. Closer to the graduation class, I stopped paying attention to their mockery in my address.
I never had real friends for real friends, I was not invited to the company, only occasionally communicated, I was by myself. I was other problems: I think, at school, there was such a teacher who politely communicated with children of rich parents and was bad for my mother, and I was a little one. Class teacher.
Every morning she drove me to the board, and if I was poorly prepared, she spoke sharply, and my classmates laughed. Closer to the release, she even allowed herself such a phrase to my address: “Listen, the son of the cleaner will never become a director, just as the son of the director will not work to work as a cleaner.” After school, I did not go to a meeting of graduates, but in twenty years I still decided. It was decided to gather in the restaurant, of course, our class teacher was invited.
When everyone gathered and sat down at the tables, she began to question everyone who achieved. Everyone was interested in finding out if someone worked in a large company, someone was a taxi driver, and someone did not work at all. When the turn came to me, they began to look at a smile, and I replied, “Well, I’m building homes.” The fun in the restaurant lasted how many could be mentioned since school times, many have not changed at all, and some were completely unrecognizable.
Later in the evening, when everyone started to disperse, I asked for a microphone in the DJ and said, “I will pay for the whole banquet, and the money you collected will be returned to you!” Many people laughed and said that it would be expensive to me. However, they did not expect that I would say further: “This restaurant belongs to me and I would be glad to treat you all because you are my classmates.” Most remembered the face of the class teacher.
After the meeting, I suggested taking her home on my expensive business class; She sat in a car with a sagging jaw. No one believed me, but at that time I had my business, and my mother did not work for a long time; I bought her a big house in Sochi in the sea, she deserved it. And it doesn’t matter, your parents or poor are rich, most importantly – who you want to become, and even more important is to remain a real person. After achieving such results, I did not shout all over the world, but continued to work modestly and carefully.