To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

Xu Xuan's location is in the suburbs east of Zhaocheng, and there is no shortage of supporting facilities such as supermarkets and hospitals nearby.

It's just that the 'dream house' in front of you is actually a bungalow, and you can also see a small shed made of asbestos tiles.

As the two walked in hand in hand, they could hear the sound of reading.

To the left is the kitchen, which is steaming and a middle-aged woman is busy.

On the right is a row of bungalow classrooms, with signs hanging at the door of each classroom.

For example, there are five classrooms for grades 1-3, grades 4-6, then first grade, second grade, and third grade.

Xiao Yu'er was a little curious and a little surprised: "Why are grades 1 to 3 in the same class?"

Xu Xuan pulled her to the door of the classroom and said without disturbing the teacher: "Because there are not enough teachers."

Xiaoyuer was completely surprised!

What era is this, that this situation still exists?

Moreover, the land here is a plain, and we should not see the situation in the mountains.

Xu Xuan explained with a smile: "Actually, these children are in some welfare homes, or they are unwanted, or they are left-behind children. The dream home also has government subsidies, but... you will know in a moment. "

In Xiao Yu'er's surprised eyes, he saw a dilapidated jeep driving in outside the gate, and there were ropes hanging on the back of the jeep. There were more than a dozen children tied to the ropes, all of them panting.

Xiao Yu'er was even more surprised when he saw this picture.

What is this, driving and dragging a child for a run? Is there such a thing as child abuse?

However, because Xu Xuan is here, Xiao Yuer is not good at drawing conclusions.

Inside the car was a man in his fifties, with dark skin, graying hair on his temples, and a bit thin.

This man stepped out of the car. He was about 1.7 meters tall and wearing a leather jacket. He looked very energetic.

When he saw Xu Xuan and Xiao Yu'er, he just smiled.

He didn't recognize Xu Xuan, let alone the armed Xiao Yu'er. He just thought it was an Internet celebrity coming to make jokes or something, so he didn't care. He just said "Wait a minute" and then untied the back of the jeep. children.

After more than a dozen children were liberated, they were all gasping for air, and two girls had tears on their faces. Some children were pinching their waists, obviously because they had stomachaches from running.

Xiao Yu'er couldn't help it, but her little hand was always held tightly by Xu Xuan, so she didn't say anything.

The man driving the car did not receive Xu Xuan and Xiao Yu'er immediately, but went to the kitchen.

Xu Xuan took Xiao Yu'er and continued walking inside.

In addition to the classrooms, there is also a three-room bungalow with an area of ​​about [-] square meters.

There are rubber mats inside, and some children are playing sparring.

Most of these children are no more than 15 years old, wearing simple and worn-out protective gear, attacking each other.

Xu Xuan said: "This is a Sanda class, which is considered a type of physical education. In the future, if they win Sanda awards at the prefecture level, their admission score will be reduced by 50 to 100 points. If they want to reduce it by [-] points, they must win the provincial championship." runner up!"

Xiao Yu'er didn't understand this, but still asked curiously: "Isn't it difficult to win the provincial championship?"

Xu Xuan nodded: "It's not too difficult. After all, Sanda is based on weight. Look at these children, which one is not lean? Look at that one, he is 1.7 meters tall, but his weight is definitely not more than fifty kilograms!" "

As he spoke, Xu Xuan glanced sideways at Xiao Yu'er.

Can Xiao Yu'er not hear Xu Xuan's teasing?

She glared at Xu Xuan, but she was still a little surprised: "He is 1.7 meters and less than [-] pounds? How did he do it? And he doesn't look malnourished."

"Of course it's not malnutrition, it's just weight loss. Are you like you who don't control your weight?"

"Old Xu! You're annoying!" Xiao Yu'er stomped her feet dissatisfied.

Xu Xuan laughed and explained the basic situation here to her.

This Sanda class is really hard on Xiao Yuer.

This child is 1.7 meters tall and weighs less than [-] pounds.

Let’s look at you, a big star. You’re 1.7 meters tall, but you weigh 110 pounds and sometimes you still can’t hold back...

"As long as I can remember, the number of children in Dream Home has exceeded 200 at most, and 50 to [-] at least."

Xu Xuan said: "Some of them specialize in cultural classes, some are in martial arts classes, and some are in physical education classes. The car you saw just now takes them for a run. They have to run several times a day for a month. I have to run around the city again.”

"Round the city?" Xiao Yu'er's big eyes turned into circles.

Xu Xuan nodded: "Yes, it's the ring road around the city, the road under the beltway that surrounds Zhaocheng. Run around!"

"How many kilometers is that?" Xiao Yu'er couldn't imagine.

When Xu Xuan was a child, the Zhaocheng Ring Expressway was about [-] kilometers long. I don’t know how long it is now.

But there is definitely no way to finish running in one day, so sometimes I take a shortcut back.

Xu Xuan probably knew that when running around the city, it might exceed fifty kilometers!

Then Xu Xuan pulled Xiao Yuer into the Dream House office.

The office is quite big, fifty square meters.

But the most luxurious thing inside is not the furniture, but various trophies, group photos, certificates, banners, etc.

Xiao Yu'er was dazzled for a moment, and then completely surprised.

Because she saw the provincial championship, runner-up, city championship, runner-up, third runner-up and other trophies.

At the same time, there are various banners with words such as thank you 'Dad Bai Jian' on them.

Xu Xuan stood in the middle of the office, looked around, and said with a smile: "Are you still aggrieved for the child just now?"

Xiao Yuer kept shaking his head.

Sometimes you can't just believe what you see.

These children are training desperately for the future. You can't blame the teacher for letting the children eat exhaust fumes at this time, right?

For some people, just being alive is the greatest happiness.

Xiao Yu'er couldn't imagine what Xu Xuan was like when he was a child, and he rarely mentioned things from his childhood.

But seeing the environment Xu Xuan lived in when he was a child, Xiao Yu'er could probably imagine it.

Xu Xuan smiled and said, "I'm not that hard-working. I liked singing when I was a child, and then Bai Jian's father started vocal music classes. When we came here just now, we seemed to have seen a vocal music classroom."

Xiao Yu'er's eye circles were a little red, but he still looked carefully at the trophies and certificates in the room.

Regarding the memory of the original owner and the notebook, Xu Xuan was completely integrated with him.

So when I saw the dream house at this time, I was still very emotional.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the door, and before Xu Xuan could turn around, he heard the person coming with a smile and saying, "It's almost the same as when you were a kid, right?"

Xu Xuan turned around.

It's the middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples.

At this time, the other party looked at Xu Xuan, squinted slightly, and then laughed.

Because he recognized Xu Xuan!

"Dad Bai Jian!" Xu Xuan shouted.

Bai Jian smiled and nodded, took Xu Xuan's hand and came to the homemade table, looking up and down: "Okay, okay..."