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Early the next morning, Xiao You was awakened by his father Xiao Yong's screams. He opened his eyes in a daze and heard his father screaming in surprise: "Good words, good words, the beginning of the stroke is brilliant, the stroke is rhyme, the words are very energetic! Is this written by my son? Is this really the word Youyou? When did this little bastard have such a good word!"

"Who knows, this kid doesn't know what's going on recently, are he getting good at it? His academic performance keeps rising. His calligraphy and writing are so much better than in the past. I think, even if he can't get into college, with this surgery, he will have no worries about food and clothing in his whole life."

Jiang Nan said while speaking.

Xiao You smiled bitterly. After writing the words last night, he went to bed. He didn't put them away. Unexpectedly, he was seen by his parents and shouted in such a fuss.

Shaking his head, Xiao You got up from the bed.

"Son, you're awake!" Jiang Nan was the first to find Xiao You getting up, walked up to her face, hugged Xiao You's head, and kissed him hard. Xiao You's old face turned red. Although he was his mother... but he had grown up after all, he was no longer the child who was held in his arms by his parents.

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Haha, good son, you're so awesome!"

Jiang Nan laughed, and there was a smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

Xiao You smiled bitterly and said, "Which did you two make a fuss about this early morning?"

"Son, did you write this?" Xiao Yong held Xiao You's words in both hands, as if he was holding some treasure. If he hadn't seen Xiao You's signature below, he would have thought that Xiao You would have such calligraphy skills.

"Well, I started writing it when I was intrigued last night."

Xiao You couldn't refuse, it was obviously his signature, so he could not change it, so he admitted it openly.

"Okay, good-looking, I'll just say, how could my son, Xiao Yong, be a mediocre person? If those old guys..."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Nan pushed him. Xiao Yong was stunned, and then he seemed to have realized something. He sighed, but looking at Xiao You's words, he still sighed and said to Xiao You: "Can you really get into a first-class university?"

"Can."

Xiao You answered very surely. If he said this before, his parents were a little suspicious. But now that Xiao You said this, they no longer had any doubts. They only looked at a piece of words. The confident charm between the lines was not something that simple people could write.

Xiao Yong nodded deeply and said, "Okay, son, I'll leave everything to you."

After pausing for a while, Xiao Yong said again: "I'll find someone to frame this character and hang it in your bedroom."

"Well……"

Xiao You was a little speechless. He didn't want to be too arrogant, but when he looked at his father's expectant look, Xiao You nodded. No matter what, his parents were happy, better than anything else.

After dealing with his parents, Xiao You went to school after breakfast. After what happened last night, Dong Shaoyang obviously gave up completely, and Xiao You's life has truly returned to peace.

Every day, I went home with Chen Xiaoran, and the relationship between the two was slowly heating up. I don’t know when, a faint warmth appeared between the two. Xiao You was a little unfamiliar with this feeling, but he was not rejected.

"Xiao You, your father is here to find you."

On this day, while Xiao You was studying hard, the class monitor wearing glasses suddenly walked into the classroom and shouted.

Xiao You looked up and his mind was a little confused. His dad suddenly came to school to find him? What's the situation?

However, no matter what the situation was, Xiao You hurriedly stood up and said to the squad leader: "Where is it?"

"In Teacher Zhou's office." Good students call Zhou Papi all the names of Teacher Zhou.

Xiao You nodded, thanked him, and ran out.

After a while, he arrived at the door of Zhou Papi's office and knocked on the door. The sound of Zhou Papi came from inside. Xiao You opened the door and saw that Xiao Yong was indeed sitting on the sofa, joking with Zhou Papi.

Xiao You walked in and first said to Zhou Bapi: "Hello Teacher Zhou." He turned his head and said in confusion: "Dad, why are you here?"

"This kid..." Xiao Yong smiled and said, "Can I come? Your teacher is praising you. You have to thank the teacher for your teachings for your progress in your studies."

Xiao You grinned, and saw that his father was so leisurely, he knew that nothing was going to happen, and he felt relieved. He also calmed down and smiled and said, "Of course, Teacher Zhou is a very good teacher."

When Zhou Bapi heard Xiao You's words, his face turned red. Others didn't know, but Zhou Bapi knew that Xiao You's progress in grades really had nothing to do with him.

"This is all thanks to Xiao You's efforts. Success is composed of 99% sweat and 1% talent. Xiao You obviously not only has 100% talent, but also uses 100% sweat and hard work, so he has achieved such results today."

It is impossible not to say that Zhou Bapi is still very good at speaking. A simple sentence immediately made Xiao Yong smile happily and waved his hands repeatedly and said: The teacher is wrong, the teacher is wrong.

Xiao You felt that his eyelids were about to droop, and these two people were not finished yet.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Xiao You asked quickly. He suspected that if he didn't speak, his father would discuss his academic performance with Zhou Bapi until he finished his meal.

After being interrupted by Xiao You, Xiao Yong woke up and said to Xiao You: "Oh, that's the case. I didn't want to disturb you, but after school tonight, can you come to Shufangzhai?"

"Shufangzhai? Return to the Condor Heroes?" Xiao You looked confused.

"Well, it's a local calligraphy and painting club, which are full of literati and poets who love calligraphy and painting. If you have time tonight, go there." Xiao Yong explained.

Xiao You is not doing well here yet, but Zhou Bapi said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Mr. Xiao actually knew Shufangzhai. It seems that he is also a member there!"

"No," Xiao Yong nodded and smiled, "It's a club organized by some amateur calligraphy and painting lovers. Two days ago, this guy wrote a picture of his hand and I took it to them to see it. As a result, all of these guys didn't believe that the word was written by my son, so today I asked this guy to write it to them!"

When she said this, Xiao Yong looked angry and angry, and Xiao You was stunned. He had been with his father for nearly twenty years. For the first time, he discovered that his old man actually had such a side...
Chapter completed!