[Comprehensive] The number one cannon fodder

When Su Xueyun and Cui's mother came home, Cui Yingxiong didn't close himself in the room to paint, but sat downstairs and read the newspaper.

Carrying Su Xueyun's backpack, Cui's mother walked into the door nagging, "There is cooked rice in the pot, it should still be hot, you should eat a little and have a good rest. I really didn't expect our family Xinai to win the championship!" Oh, if I knew I should go with you, I would have seen you on stage to receive the award. Next time you participate in the competition, I must go with you. I have never been to that kind of place in my life There's an occasion for awards."

Hearing the movement at the door, Cui Yingxiong paused, looked up at Su Xueyun, and asked suddenly, "You won the championship?"

Su Xueyun smiled and nodded, "Yes brother, I have the championship trophy in my bag, it's the first time I won such a big prize, by the way, I just forgot to say, besides the trophy, I also won 100 million yuan Bonus!"

Cui's mother suddenly widened her eyes, "A bonus of 100 million? Really? How can there be a bonus for painting?"

"Of course it is true. The top three have bonuses. They are a little less than me. This is to encourage everyone to continue to work hard." Su Xueyun took out 100 million won from her bag and handed it to Cui's mother, smiling, "Mom, It would be great if there were such competitions often, where we can win prizes and make money.”

Cui's mother habitually wiped her hands on the hem of her clothes, took a wad of money and counted it, and said in her mouth: "What money is it! How old are you, just take care of your grades, and you don't have to worry about making money. .” There was some surprise on her face, but she didn't want the child to be too proud and keep a straight face on purpose. One million is not too much, but it is equivalent to three months' income of her small restaurant. It is really beyond her expectation that the child can earn so much money. She is very glad that she did not stop the child from learning to draw.

Cui Yingxiong glanced at the money, and suddenly said: "Anyway, we all want to paint, and it's useless to save it. Wouldn't it be better if we could sell it to make money? Just don't delay your academic performance."

Cui's mother froze for a moment, then looked up at him, "Ah? Hero, you said you wanted to sell your and Xinai's paintings?" She asked in surprise, "This is a prize only for the competition. Selling paintings Can you sell it? You are still children..."

Cui Yingxiong stood up and said: "I am not young anymore, I will go to college soon, I don't want to give up the opportunity to make money."

Cui's mother was not happy, she is not old or dead, and it's not that she can't afford them, how can the two children try to make money?She lowered her face and said angrily: "Cui Yingxiong! Are you disliking me for not earning enough money? Ah? Do you dislike the poor conditions at home, can't buy you good clothes and food for you? Do you dislike my family? Poor? That’s how we’ve been here for so many years, don’t you grow up the same? Am I starving you or freezing you? Huh?”

Cui Yingxiong pursed his lips expressionlessly, glanced at Cui's mother indifferently, turned around and went upstairs, leaving only one sentence, "The debt has not been paid off, three people are better than one to make money."

Mother Cui pointed at his back and trembled with anger, and complained to Su Xueyun: "Look at your brother, what does he look like? Huh? Is he accusing me of making less money?"

Su Xueyun pulled her to sit down, and persuaded her: "Mom, why are you so angry? Anyway, brother said that it won't affect the grades. My brother and I are both ranked first in the exam. Mom, what are you worried about? I spent a lot of time practicing painting and left a lot of handicrafts. It takes up space and is useless to store. If it can be sold, there is nothing wrong with it, right? It’s the same as selling scraps.”

Cui's mother picked up the cold boiled water on the table and poured her head up into a large cup. After she calmed down, her complexion improved a lot, but she still gritted her teeth, "That brat! I used to go out all day and steal my money, but I didn't see him Thinking about the debts at home, I knew how to take money out and spend it with those cronies. Now I finally calmed down and was willing to study, but in the end I turned into such a dead look, I didn’t speak all day, and didn’t even have an expression. I don't know what's wrong with him, he's weird. Fortunately, he knows how to study, and his grades are so good. I don't care about other things, but he started thinking about making money. You said that all your words are practiced, who Can he buy it? How much can he sell it for? He doesn't know where to find a way to sell it, what if he gets mixed up with those bastards again?"

Su Xueyun unexpectedly discovered that Cui's mother had more things on her mind than anyone else, and she was most afraid of something happening at home.Thinking about it, these years, the son is ignorant and steals money all day long, and the daughter is not happy to work, complaining about the poverty of the family. Cui's mother's biggest wish is probably that the family can be safe and secure and don't have anything.She shrugged and said, "Mom, you can't look at my brother all day. If he wants to imitate you, you can't help it. And I think my brother likes to study and draw very much now. He will definitely not be like before. Yes, bro, he's grown up, don't worry, at worst, I'll watch him more at school."

Cui's mother frowned and thought about it for a long time before she let out a long breath, and sighed: "That's the only way, you remember to pay more attention to who your brother associates with, and if you find anything wrong with him, tell me immediately. You don't have to worry about making money. , let him try if he is willing to sell, hum, how can it be so easy to make money? Does he think of himself as a painter? He is so proud after only a few days of learning, it is really worrying! Your brother, he is now indifferent Very, I really don't understand him more and more, fortunately you are sensible now, otherwise I will really worry about it."

Su Xueyun smiled and said, "My daughter is my mother's caring little padded jacket. Of course I am sensible. Anyway, our family's life is much better than before. Mom should not worry, she should be happy."

Cui's mother loosened her brows when she thought of the exhausting life in the past, and compared it to the present, she nodded and said, "It's really changed a lot, alas, I hope it can continue like this. Alright, hurry up Go to dinner at pm, and see your brother, I don’t know where to get the newspapers to buy, and I bought so many, I just threw them here after reading, really..." Cui’s mother started to clean up, and suddenly saw a newspaper in the newspaper. Zhang Suxueyun's eyes widened as she held the photo of the trophy.

She took the newspaper close to her and read it carefully for a long time. The photo was black and white and not very clear, but it was really Su Xueyun, even the clothes were the same.She looked at the words that said the number one artist of the newly promoted teenagers on the title, and she became excited, "Xinai, take a quick look, this is talking about you, right? Is this the newspaper you were talking about?"

Su Xueyun leaned over to look, and said with a smile: "It's me. Actually, I don't know what newspapers will report it, but there were many reporters that day." She flipped through all five newspapers on the table, and was surprised to find that all of them reported this News of the competition.

Cui's mother also saw it, she was stunned, and laughed and cursed: "That brat must have bought it after seeing you in the newspaper. He still has a bit of conscience and didn't waste money." She carefully read the above reports, and sometimes He frowned and smiled proudly from time to time, and asked with some uncertainty, "Did you tell them about the family affairs? This, is this not very good? I think those painters and celebrities are very glamorous. They Will I look down on you?"

Su Xueyun smiled and said: "I don't care for people who look down on me. Those who really care about me will not change their attitude no matter whether I am poor or rich. Besides, I am not a painter yet, so don't worry about it. I don't Stealing or not, there is nothing to hide."

Cui's mother looked at Su Xueyun's appearance that she didn't mind being poor at all, sighed and rubbed her hair, but she didn't say anything to let her return to her biological parents.The daughter who is getting more and more sensible, she is really more and more unable to let go, this is the daughter she raised, and Mrs. Yin looks disgusted, how could she treat her daughter well?Thinking about it, she was not at ease.

Cui's mother urged Su Xueyun to eat again, and Su Xueyun warmed up a portion for her. After eating together, she helped pack up the things before returning to her room to rest.When she was lying on the mattress on the floor, she actually felt more comfortable than sleeping on a soft bed in a hotel, and she couldn't help laughing. This is really not as good as her own kennel, and one day she will treat such a broken bed. It is incredible that the house produces nostalgia.

Su Xueyun didn't tell anyone about Su Xueyun's going to participate in the competition, except for her family, only Li Ailin knew about it, so when Su Xueyun went to school the next day, nothing happened. Many people ask.

Su Xueyun observed that Cui Yingxiong would go out with a drawing board on his back every noon and afternoon after school, so he quietly followed behind him, and then found that Cui Yingxiong was painting on the street. If he attracted passers-by who wanted a portrait, he would draw one for them For a small fee, it feels a bit like a street performer.In the evening, when he finished painting the accumulated Fengshui paintings, he would send them to a small shop not far away and ask them if they would accept them.The store is not big, and I don’t appreciate his paintings that much because I’m not a professional. I just think they look good. They are like high-end posters, so the money they give is not high, but the money is enough for Cui Yingxiong’s daily expenses. I can save a little money for my own house.

Su Xueyun looked at Cui Yingxiong's expressionless face from a distance, thinking that the painter in the previous life could only sell the paintings as posters after time travel, the gap is really big enough.However, it was written in the novel that because Cui Yingxiong persisted in painting here, he was later discovered by a painter who cherished his talents. He refused to accept him as a disciple. There are many heroes, and his life has gradually become smoother, which can be regarded as meeting a noble person on the road.In this way, everything Cui Yingxiong does now counts as an early investment, but I don’t know if Cui Yingxiong is fishing here on purpose.

Su Xueyun saw that Cui Yingxiong was dealing with the shopkeeper, so she walked in with her schoolbag, and asked a little nervously as soon as she entered the door: "Boss, do you accept paintings here?" Cui Yingxiong asked in surprise, "Brother? Why are you here?"

Cui Yingxiong glanced at the painting utensils she was carrying, and said indifferently: "Sell paintings."

Su Xueyun strode forward and looked at the scattered landscape paintings on the counter, and pretended to be surprised: "So you sold the paintings in this store? I thought it was strange when I heard people say that paintings are sold here. Thinking of coming over to ask, brother, you have already found a place to sell paintings? Why didn’t you tell me? It took me a long time to look for it.”

Cui Yingxiong collected the money from the boss, nodded to the boss, and said, "This is my sister, she just won the painting competition award, and she is also here to sell paintings."

The boss grinned from ear to ear. Originally, he bought the painting because he thought it looked good and put it in the store for sale. As a result, more and more people bought it in the past two days. He hesitated and raised the price. Unexpectedly, there were still many People buy, now looking at Cui Yingxiong in front of him, he seems to see money dangling in front of his eyes.So he treated Su Xueyun very kindly, and asked with a smile: "Little girl, have you brought your painting? If the painting is good, I will accept it."

Su Xueyun nodded, and took out ten paintings, which were also landscape paintings.The boss picked them up one by one and looked at them, and said pleasantly: "Little girl, I can't see that you are so young but you draw so beautifully, and your paintings are almost the same as your brother's!"

Su Xueyun smiled shyly, and asked tentatively, "Does the boss accept the paintings?"

"Take it, take it, I want all of these, the price is the same as your brother's, is it okay?" The boss nodded repeatedly, and asked with a smile, his hands kept moving, and he had already put the painting into the counter.

Su Xueyun looked at Cui Yingxiong with a surprised expression, "Can my painting be the same price as my brother's? That's great! I'm fine, thank you boss."

The boss simply counted the money and handed it over to her, and said: "You brothers and sisters are very promising, you will make money at such a young age, remember to come and find me when you paint again in the future."

"I will, thank you boss." Su Xueyun thanked again, and walked out of the shop with Cui Yingxiong.

Cui Yingxiong didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He just looked at Su Xueyun's painting a few more times when he took it out, and then they walked home side by side. Yes, do you plan to be a painter in the future?"

Su Xueyun was stunned for a moment, she really hadn't thought about what she would do in the future, in modern times, she always felt that her job was to be a film star.But in Korea... she is a little bit reluctant to act, I heard that there seem to be many unspoken rules.She thought for a while and said: "I don't know either. It was only when I went to Seoul this time that I realized that I have too little experience. I have only been exposed to painting now. I have never learned or seen anything else. Like those I don’t know anything about doctors or lawyers, so I don’t know if I will continue to paint in the future, I just know that I like it very much now.”

Su Xueyun listed this issue as a key issue that needs to be considered. After all, Xinai likes to draw very much, and Professor Yin also teaches painting, and Yin Junxi is also very good at painting. Xinai should want to surpass them, right?As for herself, she actually knows a lot of things, and she doesn't have any particular preference. It seems that she tries her best to learn when the world needs it. This is a habit she developed when she was an orphan, and she never misses any learning. opportunities, and any chance to increase survivability is not missed.But she felt that just being a painter was a bit monotonous, and she should do something else to make her life a little more busy.

Cui Yingxiong glanced at her and said, "Let's draw together. If you like it, you should stick to it. Painting is the most beautiful thing in the world."

The corner of Su Xueyun's mouth twitched, and she looked up to see his expression, and found that he was really expressing his love for painting seriously, she nodded speechlessly and said: "Okay, if we paint together, mom will definitely see it." She will be very happy, she has always hoped that our brothers and sisters will love each other, so that you don't bully me anymore, and she doesn't have to worry about anything."

Cui Yingxiong showed puzzlement in his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then asked suspiciously: "Why don't you go back to Yin's house? At that time, Professor Yin and Yin Junxi can teach you how to draw, and the rich conditions of Yin's family will also make you better." If you want to study painting, you can even study piano or medicine if you want, why do you want to stay?"

Su Xueyun smiled and said: "It's their business that they have money. I was raised by my mother, and you and my mother are my relatives. If they haven't raised me for a day, of course I won't go back. If you want to wrong yourself for painting, I don’t think there will be any joy in my paintings anymore.”

Cui Yingxiong was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect her to say that.In his world, painting is above all else, and he can completely immerse himself in it regardless of everything around him. In his previous life, he did not reach the height he wanted, but in this life, he will start again, and he cherishes time and opportunities even more.However, Su Xueyun said that if he returned to Yin's house for painting, he would feel wronged and would not be able to draw well, which was a feeling he had never experienced.

Cui Yingxiong tried to use Su Xueyun's theory to think about the problem, and soon frowned again, "According to what you said, if you stay and work every day, you will be beaten and scolded, isn't there no joy in the painting?"

"How come? Brother, haven't you noticed that my mother has stopped beating me recently? And she is not so fierce in cursing now. I treat her better, and she will treat me well when she is in a good mood, so I am very happy every day. "Su Xueyun looked like someone who came here, tiptoed and patted Cui Yingxiong on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "You can't do this, you should be considerate of your mother, and take the initiative to get close to her, so that you can appreciate her hard work and greatness Ah, only then can I realize what maternal love is like. There are other people, if you want to paint a good landscape, you will get close to nature, so how can you not get close to all kinds of people if you want to paint a good character? Let me tell you , The portrait I drew in this final is my mother, the judges all said it was great, this is the result of my hard work during this time."

Cui Yingxiong frowned even tighter, but his eyes were rarely dazed, which he had never heard before.In order to cherish every minute and every second, he wished to spend all his time painting, but he didn't have the capital to settle down in this world, so he devoted part of his mind to reading, that's all.He never took the people and things around him into his heart. Although he really wanted to refute Su Xueyun, and wanted to tell her that she should concentrate on everything she did and had no other distractions, but somehow he felt that Su Xueyun's words made some sense.

Cui Yingxiong fell silent, chewing Su Xueyun's words silently in his heart, remembering that when he painted landscapes, he would really get close to nature, and try to integrate himself into the environment as much as possible, in order to better capture the uniqueness of the characteristics of the scenery.If the same principle is applied to characters or even to anything he wants to draw, it should be true. Maybe that can really make the painting better and more vivid?But... the more you get in touch with people, the more trouble you will have, won't you?Just like Su Xueyun had trouble with Yin Junxi and the others before, what's the point of wasting so much time?If you just ignored them, these things wouldn't have happened.

Su Xueyun didn't say anything more when he saw him thinking. After all, everyone has their own style, and what she said was only her own thoughts. If she accidentally lured Cui Yingxiong into the ditch, it would be over.At that time, Cui Yingxiong and Jiang Lang will definitely not be able to become a painter, and they will definitely settle accounts with her!

That night, after finishing her homework, Su Xueyun went to Cui Yingxiong's room to draw with him.Cui Yingxiong's room is very clean, only next to the drawing board, because the paint thrown aside during the color adjustment is a bit messy.Su Xueyun propped the drawing board not far from him, and began to draw silently. This time, she was drawing a school. Since she was in modern times, she still hoped to try some modern elements instead of relying on ancient skills.

After Cui Yingxiong finished painting, he massaged his fingers, and then walked behind Su Xueyun to watch her draw, with a satisfied expression gradually showing on his face.After Su Xueyun finished the painting, he pointed out a few shortcomings in the painting aloud, his words were sharp and not euphemistic at all.

Su Xueyun listened very seriously, and felt for the first time that Cui Yingxiong's skills were really deep.If it is compared to traditional Chinese painting, compared to the ancient style, Cui Yingxiong is definitely not her opponent.But she has almost never been in touch with modern painting techniques, but Cui Yingxiong has been a painter all his life. At this time, he pointed to Su Xueyun in a clear and logical way. Pen to improve.

Cui Yingxiong nodded and praised: "Very good, very spiritual. No wonder you won the championship in this competition. It seems that you deserve it. You have to work hard and don't waste this talent."

Su Xueyun looked at Cui Yingxiong's serious eyes, and responded, "Don't worry, brother, with you teaching me, I will study harder."

"Well, it's still early, let's draw three more exercises." Cui Yingxiong glanced at the alarm clock, and gave instructions directly like teaching a student, then walked back to his side to change the drawing paper, and immediately immersed himself in his own world to start a new painting.

After a while, Cui's mother went upstairs to rest, passed by their room and saw the door was open, so she walked to the door and took a look.After seeing a pair of sons and daughters seriously painting there, she was stunned for a long time, her eyes became moist for some reason.Such a warm and happy scene was something she never dared to imagine. She used to dream that her children would be successful and her life at home would be better. She never thought that it would come true so soon. God bless her!

Cui's mother read it for a long time, wiped the corners of her eyes and quietly backed out without disturbing them. She went back to her room and took out the newspapers that reported the competition one by one. After reading it, she carefully cut out the reports and put them in a book In the book, touching the photo of Su Xueyun winning the crown, she laughed.

On Sunday, because Cui's mother always remembered that there would be a replay of the game at night, she seemed absent-minded all day, almost mistaken the guest's meal, and closed early in the afternoon, tidied up the house and turned on the TV to wait.Even Cui Yingxiong set an alarm clock at [-] o'clock, stopped painting and went downstairs to sit in front of the TV. Su Xueyun saw Cui Yingxiong staring at the TV, and thought it was really strange, as expected, only things related to painting could be used. Get the brother's attention.

Although the Cui family’s TV is not black and white, it is really small, with a screen of only fifteen inches, and it looks very old. It makes Su Xueyun, who is used to seeing LCD screens of tens of inches, lose interest in later generations, which is very uncomfortable. Habit.

The TV station began to rebroadcast the awards ceremony that day at [-] o'clock on time. Although she knew that Su Xueyun had won the championship, Cui's mother still clenched her apron and was a little nervous. She didn't happily pat Su Xueyun's hand until the host said the name "Cui Xin'ai" aloud. He smiled and said: "You really won the championship! Xin loves your beauty on stage, and they are all taking pictures and videos of you."

Su Xueyun smiled, "If there is a next time, our family will go together and let you sit in the front row."

"Can I? Well, if there is a next time we will go together, you must win more prizes and become a great painter in the future!" Cui's mother is very excited, as long as she thinks that she has trained two painters, she feels I have no regrets in this life.

Cui Yingxiong didn't say anything, and his expression was indifferent. It wasn't until the camera showed a close-up of each painting that he suddenly widened his eyes, got up and leaned in front of the TV to stare at the portrait of Cui's mother.

Cui's mother was stunned and hurried to pull him, shouting: "What are you doing, you brat? I haven't seen my painting yet, get out of the way!" She pulled Cui Yingxiong away forcefully, only to find that the scene had already passed , suddenly asked angrily, "What were you doing just now! What Xin Ai drew was me and not you, what are you doing lying on the TV? You are really mad at me."

Cui Yingxiong turned to look at Su Xueyun with a shocked expression, "Did you draw that painting on the spot? There was no comparison of characters, and you drew a vivid painting from memory?"

Su Xueyun smiled and said: "It's not as good as you said, but it was indeed drawn on the spot, how about it? Do you think my point of view is right?"

Cui Yingxiong thought of her theory that drawing good characters is only possible by being close to people, and felt that what she said made more sense.He had seen pictures of paintings in newspapers before, but the pictures in newspapers were black and white, and the pictures were small and not so clear, so he didn't feel anything special about them at all.But in the close-up shot on TV just now, although he didn’t directly see the painting clearly, he really felt Cui’s mother’s exhaustion, pressure and love for the child in the painting, and even carefully tasted it, he could still taste Cui’s mother The feeling of having no regrets as a mother.

When the camera shot passed, he hadn’t tasted the painting yet, which was a complete shock to him. He is a painter after all, and the 2-minute shot didn’t allow him to appreciate the artistic conception in the painting, which shows that the painting The painting is absolutely excellent.

Cui Yingxiong looked at Su Xueyun, and he was not silent for a long time this time, as if he had made some decision, he said solemnly: "In this regard, please teach me, and I will promise you whatever you ask."

Cui's mother looked at him strangely, and muttered: "What did you say? Like outsiders, you two brothers and sisters can study each other if there is anything you don't understand. It's all your fault, I didn't see my portrait clearly, Xin Love, when will you get that portrait back? Could it be that the organizers withheld it?"

Su Xueyun laughed, "Why? It has already been sent back, and it was sent directly to the city. Because the school will hold a campus painting exhibition and campus painting competition tomorrow, the city contacted the principal and said to send the painting to the school tomorrow. Exhibition together. Mom, you can see it tomorrow when you go to the art exhibition."

Cui's mother smiled in surprise: "Have you sent it back? Great, we will go early tomorrow. Oh, you had a bad fight with your teacher before and said that you would never participate in the art exhibition again. I still thought that you would not participate tomorrow I went there, but I didn’t expect that this painting would be exhibited in the school. Your painting won the national championship, which is not comparable to the small competitions on campus. Your class teacher must be uncomfortable this time. Hmph, if it hadn’t been for you before Your class teacher is eccentric, and you will not give up the school's art exhibition to participate in the national competition, your teacher..."

Cui's mother stopped while she was talking, and suddenly remembered that Su Xueyun was deprived of the qualification for the campus competition because the head teacher was partial and gave that spot to Yin Enxi, because Yin Enxi was the granddaughter of the school director and the daughter of the professor.But in fact, Su Xueyun is the real granddaughter of the school manager, and Yin Enxi is a child of their Cui family, a poor child whom the head teacher looks down upon.

Mother Cui's mood suddenly sank, seeing Su Xueyun opened her mouth without saying anything, got up and went back to the room.She took out Su Xueyun's reports, and couldn't help but shed tears when she looked at the photos above. Such a good child shouldn't suffer or be treated unfairly!The more she thought about these things, the more she felt sorry for Su Xueyun. Was it too selfish for her to keep this child?

Su Xueyun watched Cui's mother leave without saying anything, but Cui Yingxiong did it again, as if he wanted to discuss something profound with her, and said, "She thinks of Yin Enxi."

Su Xueyun smiled, "I know."

Cui Yingxiong looked at her curiously, and asked: "Every time she thinks about this, she feels uncomfortable and guilty, don't you feel awkward?"

Su Xueyun shook her head and said: "Mom won't be like this forever, getting used to it is a very natural thing, sooner or later she will know that I really stay here, the family doesn't need any guilt."

Cui Yingxiong said: "Don't you care at all? It's fine if you can't enjoy wealth, but you have to suffer a lot of unfair treatment. You lost to Yin Enxi in school, but Yin Enxi's position should be yours originally, as long as you Go back to Yin's house, your head teacher will definitely not take your place again."

Su Xueyun spread her hands and said: "So what? It's just a class teacher. I will leave this school when I go to college. How much face will the school director have? Even if I can get the honor of Professor Yin when I go to college, what will happen after graduation?" What about when I’m at work? If the boss at work makes things difficult for me, will the Yin family still be able to settle it? The most important part of life is after work, when I have to live independently. If you let me, then once I enter the workplace, everything will be over?"

Cui Yingxiong said in surprise: "You... think well, I didn't expect you to think so long-term."

"I just think that you should not rely on others for anything. Only what you work hard to get is your own. Although Yin Enxi got a place in the class, many students are dissatisfied with the result. Now everyone doesn't like her as the class leader. , I resigned from the position of deputy squad leader, and I don't care about anything. Her deskmate will intervene in things that Yin Enxi can't manage. But she doesn't have any position at the desk, and she is just an ordinary classmate. Why should others listen to her? Now because of these trivial things Many students are no longer as close to Yin Enxi as they used to be. Sometimes it’s nothing to win for a while, and it’s meaningless if she can’t do well in that position.” Su Xueyun continued with a smile, “Besides, I I don’t think I lost to her. She overwhelmed me to become the class monitor, but now she is not a good one, and the students have opinions. On the contrary, I gave lectures to the students because I have nothing to do, and I got the favor of many students. And the campus The quota for the competition, hehe, my painting will be displayed tomorrow, and the title of the champion of the National Young Writers Competition, do you think I lost?"

Cui Yingxiong sized her up and said hesitantly, "Is it your intention to send the painting you participated in to the school for the exhibition?"

Su Xueyun smiled slightly, but said nothing.But Cui Yingxiong already understood what she meant, and for the first time in his heart, he saw Su Xueyun as his sister.Amazing painting talent, novel ideas, strong and optimistic, very resilient, and very rational and even wise in handling everything.He recalled the events of these days, vaguely aware that everyone was being led by the nose by Su Xueyun, following her wishes step by step, and could not disrupt her life.Didn't even he himself begin to agree with Su Xueyun's ideas?

Thinking of this, Cui Yingxiong let go of her doubts about her not going back to Yin's house, and inexplicably felt that Su Xueyun would find a better way.He solemnly said: "No matter what, you and I both like drawing. I saw that you were lacking in some skills before. I will teach you without reservation. I also hope that you will find out what shortcomings I have. Time, point me out."

Su Xueyun laughed, this brother really can get back to the painting no matter what, and his curiosity about other things is limited.And she is so polite, if she hadn't traveled through time, she would have suspected him long ago. It seems that Cui Yingxiong in the novel is always indifferent is really good for people, that is, he will not be exposed, otherwise, with his character, he is really close to the Cui family. It's already revealed.

Su Xueyun complied as a matter of course, the family needs to be positive to get over it.

The next day, Su Xueyun and Cui Yingxiong went to school first, and Cui's mother waited for the parents to enter school before going.As soon as Su Xueyun entered the campus, she felt that many people were looking at her. She and Cui Yingxiong exchanged glances and listened carefully.

"Look, that's Cui Xin'ai! She won the championship of the National Young Artists Competition! That's amazing!"

"Eh? She doesn't seem to be in the campus painting competition!"

"No way! Which class is she in? She is so good that she can win honor for the class. The teacher will definitely let her participate."

"I know! I know! She and Yin Enxi are in the same class, she is the younger sister of Prince Yin Junxi. I heard that their class teacher gave Yin Enxi the place for the competition. The painting of Yin Enxi was drawn by the prince. I have seen it, the painting Very well."

"Tch, what's the difference between that and the prince's own participation? But which one is better drawn by the prince or by Cui Xin'ai?"

"It...it seems...it seems that Cui Xin's love is better..."

"Oh my god! Really? The prince was outmatched by Cui Xin'ai? Hey, isn't it embarrassing for Yin Enxi? It's useless to grab the spot. Cui Xin'ai is now a national champion!"

Su Xueyun smiled slightly when she heard this, looked at Cui Yingxiong raised her eyebrows, and said softly: "How is it? I just said that I didn't lose."

Cui Yingxiong nodded, and said in a low voice: "Don't be too happy, the Yin family will come today, and if the two families meet, there may be trouble."

"Crow mouth!" Su Xueyun glared at him, strode away, and watched the head teacher enter the teaching building with a livid face from afar.