Dad looked at his son’s report card and frowned.
“Son, why did you get such a terrible grade in math?”
The boy sighed.
“Because my teacher doesn’t like me.”
Dad shook his head.
“That’s impossible. You need to study harder.”
“I do study hard, Dad!”
Dad looked even more confused.
“Then why can’t you understand math?”
The boy thought for a moment, then smiled.
“Well, Dad…”
“I’m your son. I inherited your math skills.”
Dad stared at him.
“So you’re blaming me for your bad grade?”
The boy nodded proudly.
“Exactly.”
Dad sighed.
“Son, I think you just found a way to turn a bad grade into a family tradition.”
