"No," You Huan said with a smile, "If you can get a good result in this competition, can you get extra points in the final exam?"

"Yes, ten points can be added to the college entrance examination. It is a very heavy competition." Xing Qian sat on the office chair, her hands on the table were sweating, "You mean..."

"I'm going to participate, don't worry, the study intensity of the second year of high school is not high, I will work hard while guaranteeing my grades."

Seeing what You Huan said, Xing Qian didn't say anything to refuse, "Okay, but if you find that your grades have declined, you must stop caring about the competition."

"Well," You Huan said with a smile, "I see, thank you teacher."

So in the last month of the second semester of high school, You Huan started to study this "New Youth" composition competition in addition to the workbook.

This new youth competition is organized by the Writers Association, and it is open to all primary, middle and primary school students. Yes, even if you are a primary school student, as long as you can write something refreshing, you may win a prize... But so far, there has been no such competition pupils.

According to You Huan's observations, the articles this "new youth" likes have their own characteristics, including prose, novels, and poetry. The only thing in common is: unique thinking style and good writing style.

You Huan scratched his head after reading a collection of essays, isn't that the same as not knowing?

You Huan never knew that he had any literary talent.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and You Huan once again won the first place in the final exam, which made Xing Qian completely relieved.

But what surprised You Huan was that Qiao Yi's final grades this time were also very good, from the original age of more than 400 to the age of less than [-].

You Huan was wrapped in a thick black padded jacket, and his chin was tucked into the scarf. The two came downstairs, talking and laughing: "You did well in the exam this time. Is there any gift you want? I'll buy it for you."

"No, didn't you just get into the [-]s? There's nothing to be happy about." Qiao Yi frowned, looking cool.

Qiao Yi couldn't help laughing, her small face was lined with a red scarf, her face looked bright and cute.He reached out and touched Qiao Yi's head, "Okay, I see."

Qiao Yi felt other sensations in his head, he reached out and knocked You Huan's hand off, "Go, or you'll be late."

"Well, I'm leaving."

You Huan put his hands in his pockets and walked out, the smile on his face did not fade for a long time.

Qiao Yi...he has grown a lot in the past six months.

I arrived at Sande Middle School by car, and after meeting the class teacher Xing Qian, I entered the classroom for the competition.

There were already more than 20 people in the classroom, and everyone stayed quietly in their seats.You Huan found his seat number and sat down with his admission ticket.

After a while, the invigilator came over and wrote the several topics that could be selected for the exam on the blackboard, "Everyone can choose one of these three as the topic of the essay, and fill in the topic you have chosen in the form that is being passed. If you don’t have enough draft paper, you can raise your hand.”

The composition paper was sent out quickly, and You Huan had already found the topic he wanted to write about.

He raised the pen, and the neat and beautiful words fell in the black grid: cat.

"At this time last year, it was probably a snowy night, and I picked up my cat on the side of the road.

It was very thin, with injuries on its body, and looked at me with a pair of dark eyes, showing a pitiful and cute coquettish posture. "

"I like it very much, and I have quarreled with it because of some things, but my cat, which is so arrogant that people feel sorry for it, just hides in the bushes downstairs and pretends to run away from home.

Just like the little prince and his rose, who else does the rose have besides the little prince?So does my cat, who has no one else to rely on but me.

In this way, I have to be responsible for him... But how can the word 'have to' be used for this kind of feeling?Obviously should use 'consensus'. "

"In the years to come, let's be together too. Neko-san."

·

Sitting at home doing nothing for a few days, the taste of the new year has gradually become stronger.

High school is busy with studies, there is only ten days of vacation, and New Year's Eve is coming soon, neither You Huan nor Qiao Yi intends to make their home more prosperous.Most of the time, he would lie on the sofa and play with his mobile phone, or hook up with Zhang Yunfei to play cards together.

Finally, on the 29th, a phone rang in this slightly deserted house——

"Hey?"

"Xiao Huan?"

Qiao Yi turned around and called out, "You Huan, I'm looking for you."

You Huan put down the cards and walked over, "Hello?"

"Xiao Huan, why haven't you come back yet?" A woman's voice came from the opposite side, "Didn't you come back around the 28th before?"

return?You Huan was a little puzzled, where to go back?

"who are you?"

There was a moment of silence on the other side, "Brat! I haven't seen you for a year, so forget about me! You can't even hear my voice! Get out! I don't want to see you either!"

"Dududu-"

You Huan was silent, suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Soon, the phone rang again.

This time it was a man's voice on the opposite side, and he lowered his voice: "Son, don't listen to your mother, what your mother said is only angry, come here quickly."

"But I guess we can't book a ticket now, right?"

"What ticket do you book? You can come by bus... Forget it, I'll pick you up. Wait, I'll be there in about an hour."

"Dududu-"

Seeing that he didn't come back, Zhang Yunfei came over and asked, "What's the matter? Are you still playing cards?"

"No more fights, no more fights, my dad is coming over."

"Come to pick you up to go home?"

"You know?" You Huan said with a numb face, "Do you know if you want to remind me?"

"How do I know? Although you go home every year, it's not necessarily a certain day, and you've always been reluctant to talk about family affairs. Naturally, I won't ask so shamelessly."

"Forget it, I'm going to pack my things." You Huan ran to the bedroom in a panic and packed up his clothes.

Qiao Yi stood by the landline, froze for a while, and then walked to the door of You Huan's bedroom, "Do you want me to help you?"

"Help me? Aren't you going to clean up?"

"Me?" Qiao Yi pointed to himself, "What should I pack?"

"Aren't you going home with me?" You Huan asked strangely, "Are you going to stay here alone? Is your dinner tonight again without me?"

A series of interrogative sentences knocked Qiao Yi unconscious. He leaned against the door frame, a little awkward: "If I go, don't you need to discuss it with your family?"

"No, go and pack your things!"

"Oh." Qiao Yi seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact, there was already an aura of joy on his body.

An hour later, You Huan's father, You Hongxin, finally arrived.

You Hongxin, who had been waiting downstairs after making the phone call, sat in the car and scanned the downstairs door of his house through the rearview mirror. Finally, he saw his son, whom he had not seen for a long time, come out dragging a small suitcase.He hurriedly opened the car door and walked out, beckoning to Youhuan: "Son! Here it is!"

Perhaps it was You Hongxin's intimate voice, and You Huan also showed a big smile, "Dad!"

You Huan's parents passed away early in his previous life, and he was raised by relatives and spent most of his time working outside, relying on his own hands to earn a meager salary.But this phenomenon got better after he went to college, and there were more ways to make money.

You Hongxin is over forty years old and has a big belly, but his face is indeed somewhat similar to You Huan's. It can be seen that he was a handsome guy when he was young.

He smiled and looked at You Huan, and then he saw the boy following his son.He reached out and patted You Huan on the shoulder, and asked, "Who is this?"

"His name is Qiao Yi, and he will go back to celebrate the New Year with me." You Huan walked over to put his luggage away, and said to Qiao Yi and his father, "Let's get in the car, it's still cold outside."

Qiao Yi nodded to You Hongxin, as a greeting.

But only Qiao Yi knew in his heart that his legs and feet were stiff now, and he could barely squeeze out a smile.

This emotion can probably be summed up in two words: tension.

The three of them sat in the car, You Hongxin was still hesitant, he leaned into You Huan's ear and said, "It's not that uncle and father don't welcome your friends to visit our house...but it's New Year's Eve, doesn't Qiao Yi need to go home?"

"Well," You Huan looked back at Qiao Yi, and said with a smile, "He is now... I mean, for the time being, his home is here."

You Hongxin understood, his son had already said that, what else could he say, and he turned to trivial matters.

"But son, why didn't you go home earlier this year?"

"No, I just played a little crazy with my friends, so I forgot about it." You Huan lied without blinking, "If you don't call, I will go back almost tomorrow."

"It's okay, don't play so crazy," You Hongxin was a little dissatisfied, "It's because you play with Zhang Yunfei all day long that you are so unmotivated. Son, you can't compare with Zhang Yunfei, our family can't compare They have a big company, but our family is just a shabby household, you know..."

You Huan had no choice but to admit that his family is not as good as others, which is really surprising.

But what You Huan didn't expect was that what surprised him even more was yet to come.

The car drove towards the suburbs. It said it was an hour's drive, but in fact it took about four to ten minutes.You Huan did not expect that his so-called hometown was not far from where he lived.The car drove into a residential area that seemed to have very tight security facilities, ran through all kinds of carefully manicured flower beds, and finally stopped in front of a small villa.

"Come on, son, come down." You Hongxin walked down first, and moved down the two suitcases.

You Huan was still a little bit stunned, he suddenly remembered that the location shown by the car navigation just now was a well-known wealthy community in Hongxing City, and he couldn't make a turn.Although my school is not a particularly good high school, at least the location is near the urban area with very convenient transportation, and if I live near there, even if I rent a house, how cheap will it be?

You Huan, who has always been used to being poor, checked the money in the bank card again. The card he has been using is indeed only about [-] yuan, although this is a bit much for ordinary high school students.But You Huan also knew that the original owner's family had some assets, so he didn't take it seriously.

But now it seems that this You family is more than what he imagined, it is a middle class.

You Huan, who has never had much money, feels that he seems to be fooled by the term rich second generation.

[As long as you can complete the task, you will be rich and wealthy. 】The system sounds at the right time.

At this time, You Huan was already walking inside with You Hongxin, and paused slightly after hearing what the system said, "May I ask, last time you said that if I can be admitted to a prestigious school, I will get a lot of money, right?"

[Yes, you don't have to doubt that in this time and space, it is very easy for us to own an asset.If you can really get the job done, the system won't skimp. 】

"I want to ask, how much is the expensive income..." You Huan didn't know how much he had listened to, and now he was trembling waiting for the system to report the number.

[Confidential. 】

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