He doesn't want to make green tea

Zhang Yu is at the bottom of the registration form, so the scoring order is also relatively low. Xing Yuxing's results have been out for half a day, and he hasn't arrived yet.

At this time, he also noticed a group of people around in the distance, and he heard the noise from a long distance away, Zhang Yu was used to joining in the fun, so he also went to have a look.

As a result, as soon as he got outside the crowd, he heard his name, which was shouted by his deskmate Yu Yingying.

"Zhang Yu, 1 yuan once, Zhang Yu, 1 yuan twice, is there any price increase?"

Zhang Yu:"??"

Who is this group of people auctioning here?

Before Zhang Yu squeezed into the crowd, Yu Yingying yelled one last time: "Zhang Yu, 1 yuan, deal."

He poked his head out from the crowd, and Yu Yingying was holding up Ren Xingwang's hand: "The classmate who bet the most money this time is Ren Xingwang, and Zhang Yu has been besieged by a total of [-]."

Someone in the crowd immediately asked, "Is there any reward for betting money?"

Yu Yingying seemed to have thought about it seriously: "No."

Everyone was just betting on No.1. At first, everything was the same as usual, until Ren Xingwang suddenly threw out 5000 yuan.

The other students' "random pressure point" means random pressure point, while Ren Xingwang's random pressure point is a different price.

Unconvinced, seeing his posture, he also began to bet money on other players to destroy Ren Xingwang's limelight, and Xing Yuxing's brother didn't like his brother losing to others, so he kept betting more than 1.

Of course, Ren Xingwang was not convinced that other people had more money than Zhang Yu.

So after going back and forth, Zhang Yu accumulated 7000 yuan under Zhang Yu's name, and a total of [-] yuan was accumulated on the table.

He felt that it was not only Party A who was taken advantage of, but it seemed that there were quite a few taken advantage of on his list. This Ren Xingwang, he was not much better.

With an ice cream in his mouth, the front desk patted Zhang Yu's shoulder: "You have to work hard, or you won't be able to get the money back."

The crowd also said the same thing: "Although you bet a lot of money, it's refreshing, but if Zhang Yu loses, shouldn't the money be divided among everyone?"

Zhang Yu didn't dare to speak, feeling as if he owed Ren Xingwang a piece, and just about to say something, he heard Ren Xingwang explain: "I pressed the money for my elder brother, willingly."

So it was Lowe who was taken advantage of?

Everyone's eyes became a little subtle for a moment.

Luo Wei was sitting in the back, but he didn't come to place the bet in person. Everyone felt that Ren Xingwang was not reliable, and at this time the big screen had already started to update.

Zhang Yu silently sat back next to Luo Wei, and asked in a low voice, "You let Ren Xingwang suppress me?"

Luo Wei glanced at him and pointed to the tip of his nose: "Look at me carefully."

Zhang Yu didn't understand, so he really took a closer look at him, but didn't see anything, then heard Luo Wei add: "Do you think I look like I've been taken advantage of?"

Zhang Yu:"……"

For a certain moment, he even wondered if this person could hear what was in his heart.

The scores on the big screen are the same, and there is no one higher than Xing Yuxing in the follow-up. Xing Yuxing can basically be No.1.

At the gaming table on the side, Ren Xingwang kept silent, but the others were very happy and whispered: "This money is shared by each person, and you can get 1000 yuan, right? I don't know who will get the more than 3 yuan. "

Ren Xingwang snorted, completely ignoring these people and treating him as a fool.

Compared with other people's nervousness, Zhang Yu has no expression. He doesn't like to show his emotions too much before the result of the matter, otherwise, if he loses, he will be very embarrassed.

He doesn't like to show embarrassment in front of others.

Zhang Yu's paintings were released on the big screen.

Same as his previous style, very bold sketches with smooth lines, and the starting point of the picture is very different. Most candidates draw portraits and faces, but Zhang Yu's paintings also have many large pictures.

It is a picture of the forest, a small figure pushing a cart on the road, inexplicably refreshing and cheerful, under the slightly gloomy light, life is more ordinary and depressing, very storytelling.

The eyes of the judges who watched the human face for a day lit up when they saw Zhang Yu’s painting, but their senses were very polarized. Some rigid examiners thought the theme of the picture was wrong, and some thought he had intentions. They asked Zhang Yu to explain the source of inspiration for his work .

"My mother passed away very early. This is my wish for her next life." Zhang Yu said softly, "I hope my mother will not get married or give birth to me."

In front of several judges, he became sincere in a rare way.

The jury was a little surprised by the boy's words in front of him, and asked, "So you don't want to be born? Do you want to have a mother-child relationship with her? Don't you love her?"

"I love her very much. But neither my life nor my love is important enough to sacrifice her life."

Not only the judging panel, but also the students below were a little surprised. Among so many candidates, Zhang Yu should be the only one who said such a thing.

It's not that I don't want to get maternal love, but I don't want my mother to be hurt, so I would rather my mother has never been married and never had a son like myself.

Like the emotions in the painting, the contradictions are inexplicably sad.

The video on the big screen has been turned off, and it is Zhang Yu's review score.

The students below couldn't help staring at the screen, and even the bettors who had been having fun before stopped and looked at the big screen.

Lowe stood up from his seat, seemingly unconsciously.

Six judges, the total score was averaged, a total of 97.

The scores on the big screen kept flipping, and in the end it was two points higher than last year's No.1.

Zhang Feng, who came to pay attention to Xing Yuxing's game, turned red. After all, everyone knew that Zhang Yu had a stepmother. Everyone knew that Zhang Feng was Zhang Yu's father who didn't want his mother to marry him. At this time, the whole family became the object of attention.

They had tacitly ignored Zhang Yu together, and they did so when they first entered the arena, but they didn't expect that Zhang Yu's face would be enlarged on the screen at this time, and he won No. 1. They couldn't ignore it even if they wanted to.

Not only could they not be ignored, but most people at the scene focused their attention on them, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Zhang Yu's mother passed away so early, and his father actually kicked him out of his stepmother's house. It's so pitiful."

"Yeah, although Zhang Yu is not a good person, it's too wrong. He doesn't have a mother anymore, and his father doesn't care. I heard that he lived in the street office before? It's too miserable."

"Thinking about it in another way, I'm a little suffocated. My father has a new family and drove him away. How can Zhang Yu have a family?" Yu Yingying's eyes were a little sore, "Even so, he still hopes that the only one who will give him A loving mother can leave him, hoping that the mother can find her own happiness."

Together with the two girls and Ren Xingwang, the three of them recalled how Zhang Yu usually took care of them, making them even more sad.

The more pitiful Zhang Yu was, the more it seemed that the stepmother's family was not a human being at this time. Even the classmates who had always disgusted Zhang Yu couldn't help being a little shaken.

Luo Wei's eyes finally stopped on Zhang Feng's face, and then looked at Zhang Yu, but when he turned around, he couldn't find anyone.

When others were sympathizing with him, Zhang Yu was already happily going to the backstage to receive the bonus non-stop.

The prize money for this competition is 5 yuan. As long as he gets the 5 yuan, he can hurry up and go for scar removal surgery.

The others didn't know Zhang Yu's thoughts, and when they were still sad for him, Zhang Yu almost grinned and went to collect his part-time income.

Not long after he received the money, Ren Xingwang, who had made a lot of money, also dragged Luo Wei over, and Yu greeted them.

"I'm happy today. I'll treat everyone to dinner." Ren Xingwang was very happy about winning. Except for him, basically no one beat Zhang Yuying, and the bonus of more than 3 yuan went to him and Yu Yingying.

The faces of the others who pressed the money were all black.

Zhang Yu's voice was a little louder than usual, but he was still gentle: "Let me invite you, today is my favor."

A group of people talked for a while in the background.

Fang Jingsheng didn't know that Zhang Yu had experienced the death of his mother.

According to Zhang Yu's father and Xing Yuxing, the two divorced peacefully. The woman had not wanted children for so many years. Zhang Yu disliked the poor and loved the rich, so he was forced into his stepmother's house in a shameless manner.

He seemed to realize that he might have a lot of misunderstandings about Zhang Yu.

He wanted to go to Zhang Yu and ask what was going on, but he couldn't find anyone. When he finally found the backstage, he suddenly heard Ren Xingwang's voice.

"Our little Zhang Yu has made money, so we can improve the food for you, Luo Wei, do you want to go to eat?"

Luo Wei didn't answer him either, but said, "I have a tricky mouth."

Ren Xingwang's conversation at the time was still written down by him.

In Zhang Yu's voice, there is a joy that cannot be hidden, which is different from the usual whisper:

"Eat whatever you want, you gave me the quota. To thank you, let's eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

Fang Jingsheng was suddenly in a daze.

He remembered that Zhang Yu had said similar things to him before. It was Zhang Yu's first part-time job and earned 500 yuan. He insisted on treating him to dinner. Looking at him with a blushing face like this, said don't dislike the cheapness of hot pot, and when you have money in the future, take him to eat and drink spicy food.

But the consumption of that hot pot restaurant was too high, Xing Yuxing who went with him ordered a few more meat dishes, Zhang Yu's bank card balance was not enough, and the waiter even made a few bad words, blushing in front of him.

Fang Jingsheng didn't deliberately remember Zhang Yu's words, it just coincided with the current scene inappropriately.

The few people in the room should have finished talking, and finally came out, and met Fang Jingsheng head-on, the latter seemed to come to his senses, he couldn't tell the reason, he wanted to find a place to hide, but he bumped into Zhang Yu's eyes .

The man didn't even pause in his footsteps, as if he just saw a stranger, and his eyes slipped away from his face again.

Zhang Yu and his party of five passed him by like this.

Fang Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, and the footsteps that were about to hide just now stopped, and his heart felt inexplicably cold.

Like a gust of wind passing by his side, his heart seemed to be blown too.

He did not catch up.

On the other side, of course Zhang Yu also noticed Fang Jingsheng, but besides his No.1 in the backstage, there was also No.2 in another room. He only thought that Fang Jingsheng came to find Xing Yuxing and completely ignored him. Thoroughly.