The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

"Yan Qing, Lin Xingyi, come here."

After the second class was over, the math teacher suddenly asked Yan Qing and Lin Xingyi to go to the office. After a question, it turned out that it was the math competition that Lin Xingyi had mentioned.

In this competition, City No. 1 Middle School will win No.[-] every year, and this year, if Yan Qing and Lin Xingyi participate, the math teacher believes that City No. [-] Middle School will definitely win the first and second places.

"You are now in the third year of high school, and time is tight, so the school asked me to ask if you have the willingness to participate in the competition."

Of course the math teacher wanted both of them to participate, but Yan Qing's English is a little weak, and Lin Xingyi's Chinese is not very good, so if the two children are taken to a training camp, I'm afraid they will be complained by the teachers of other subjects.

"Teacher, there is no need to ask, of course it is to participate." Lin Xingyi replied casually, "Don't worry, I can't do other things, math competition, sprinkle water."

Yan Qing had never participated in a math competition before, so he was a little cautious, just nodded slightly, and asked with a smile: "Teacher, when will this competition start?"

"A month later, the specific training time is about one hour after school and half a day on weekends."

That means there is one month to prepare. Yan Qing thought about it, and this time is considered abundant, but he still wanted to ask Yin Sheng's opinion, so he asked the teacher to give him a day to think about it.

"That's fine, your family's situation is special, I'll give you a day to think about it." Tianshan Child Elder looked at Yan Qing with a smile, and gave him two more teaching aids to help with the competition.

Lin Xingyi was bluffing next to him, calling the teacher to be biased, but he didn't hear it.

"Didn't I give it to you last year? I'm not greedy enough!" Tianshan Child Elder lightly patted Lin Xingyi's deep palm, and let them go back to the classroom.

Yan Qing flipped through the books while walking. The content of the competition was more difficult than the usual courses, but also more interesting. He turned two pages and couldn't help but plunge into it.

Seeing how fascinated he was, Lin Xing quickly persuaded him: "Yan Qing, you must participate. There will be trophies and prize money in this competition, 3000 yuan!"

"3000 yuan, so much?" Yan Qing was shocked. Since he went to school, he has been given pocket money by Uncle Fu and Yin Sheng, and he hasn't made money by himself for a long time.

Now there is such an opportunity, which can not only improve the grades, but also make a fortune, why not do it?

Gao Shu came out of the teacher's office and ran to the two of them, apparently also hearing the news.

"Yan Qing, our math competition in the third year of senior high school is no different from that in elementary school. We are all rushing to win prizes. After all, if you win a prize, you will have an extra chance to be recommended, and the school will also add luster to it. You two should work hard. .”

"I will."

Yan Qing agreed with a smile, and was in a good mood. When he returned to his seat, he still grabbed Gong Heduo and gave two questions.

"What's the matter with you two, you're so calm when you're about to compete?" Gong He was well informed, and immediately knew the news of the competition.

"It's just a competition, the first place must be mine." Lin Xingyi was still confident as usual.

Yan Qing raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and teased Lin Xingyi: "You pass the test first, then I'll talk."

In the monthly exams for the past few months, Lin Xingyi was still firmly under the pressure of Yan Qing. Except for the single subject of English, which was 2 points higher than Yan Qing, the average score of the total score did not exceed Yan Qing. explain.

Fortunately, the training camp after school will not start until next Monday, so Yan Qing will rush home immediately after class as usual.

"Yin Sheng!" Yan Qing pulled out the registration form from his schoolbag, "The math teacher said there was a math competition, and the family members had to sign it."

Yan's mother is in the nursing home, and Yan Qing can only find time to find her every now and then, and the only family member who can sign for him is Yin Sheng.

Yin Sheng took the registration form with a smile, hesitantly said, "I have to stay an extra hour after school every day..."

"I really, really want to go, please." Yan Qing clasped his hands together, "Otherwise, why don't you study by yourself and just participate in the training camp?"

Yin Sheng raised his eyebrows and pinched the registration form in his hand: "Are you able to bear it? You have to come back every night to do the questions at ten o'clock. If you participate in this training camp, you won't have enough sleep time. Do you still want to grow taller?"

"But it's not a conflict." Yan Qing sat beside Yin Sheng, "I finished my homework a long time ago, and the other questions are all I want to do. The big deal is that I will do less questions and go to bed earlier."

After Yan Qing's reassurance, Yin Sheng reluctantly agreed, and signed his name on the registration form.

Holding the registration form, Yan Qing was very happy, and ran to the laundry room to announce the good news to Fu Bo: "Fu Bo, I want to participate in the school's competition training, and I will come back an hour late every night from now on."

"Study is important, and the body must also be taken care of." Uncle Fu was folding clothes, and he was holding a gray suit and vest in Yan Qing's size. "Then next week's reception, do you want to go with the young master?"

"The reception next week?"

Yan Qing's helping hands stopped suddenly, and Yin Sheng didn't reveal a single word to him about the reception.

why?

Yan Qing was suddenly a little puzzled, was the effect of the last reception not good?

But even Lin Xingyi said that his father felt that the reception was a success when he came home.

Yan Qing slowed down suspiciously, and tentatively asked Uncle Fu: "When did Yin Sheng say there was a reception?"

"The young master just came back and said, you haven't come back then."

"Oh."

Yan Qing couldn't help being a little lonely, for the reception, he had agreed to Yin Sheng when he first arrived at Yin's house, but now he caused Yin Sheng trouble, which is not acceptable.

He looked up at Uncle Fu, with bright lights shining in his eyes: "Uncle Uncle, can you teach me ballroom dancing again?"

Seeing that Yan Qing hadn't come out of the laundry room for a long time, Yin Sheng walked over strangely, and saw Yan Qing sitting on a small bench with a notebook, and a small tripod on the ground, taking pictures of Fu Bo's solo dance in all directions .

Yan Qing was very serious about writing and drawing in his notebook, and didn't even notice that Yin Sheng was leaning against the door frame to observe him.

"cough."

When the music ended, Yin Sheng coughed lightly to signal his presence.

"Why are you here?" Yan Qing stepped forward in doubt, and looked at the clock on the wall, good guy, half an hour has passed.

Yin Sheng put his arms around his chest and asked Yan Qing with a smile: "Why do you come here to practice dancing? Don't you go to the entertainment room?"

"Dancing can be practiced anywhere." Yan Qing turned his hands away in embarrassment. Just as he was about to escape, Yin Sheng grabbed the small notebook in his hand and snatched it away.

"Yin Sheng!"

Yan Qing reached out to take it, but Yin Sheng walked forward regardless.

Opening the book, there are actually ballroom dancing steps "decomposed movements" drawn on it. In order to remember the dance steps, Yan Qing drew every movement.

Yin Sheng let go of his hand, allowing Yan Qing to "take" back the notebook smoothly.

"There's nothing to do recently, just concentrate on your studies and don't need to learn these anymore." Yin Sheng said casually.

He didn't expect Yan Qing to be so serious, and he couldn't help feeling distressed for a while.

Yan Qing pouted, glanced at Uncle Fu who was standing behind him, met Fu Uncle's comforting gaze, and said timidly: "You lied to me, there will be a reception next week..."

Yan Qing raised his head and looked at Yin Sheng aggrievedly: "Is it because I can't dance well? Then I can practice every day." He blinked his red and swollen eyes, dejectedly, "But don't deceive me as a three-year-old child... ..."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of too many things." Yin Sheng sighed, "You have to train and prepare for exams, so of course you have to throw away the unimportant things first."

"But the reception is not an unimportant thing."

Yan Qing looked directly at Yin Sheng: "Yin Sheng, you said that being the young mistress of the Yin family is not that easy. I will definitely do well what I promised you."

"Don't treat me like a child, I am an adult, and I will take responsibility for my words and deeds."

Yin Sheng covered his forehead helplessly, and finally shrugged: "Okay, you have the final say."