Yang Bufan stood up handsomely and showed a charming smile. At this time, if there was a cool cloak on his shoulders, it would be perfect.

He pushed his hand and said seriously: "I am a master who is indifferent to fame and fortune. I will save you tonight. I want to thank you. I will thank you for your appearance. I just blame you for being so cute."

"There will be a period later!!"

Yang Bufan walked out of the hall casually and closed the door heavily, leaving Shen Meixue with a flushed face. Her mood could not calm down for a long time...

She murmured, "The boy looks serious, so handsome."

Time, ten o'clock.

The street was deserted, with only three or two people scattered. By chance, a taxi passed by, and the driver honked the horn to remind Yang Bufan.

Yang Bufan waved his hand politely and showed a grateful smile.

But I wanted to slap myself in the face, "Damn it, it's five hundred yuan. I've been living for five weeks. I'll put on a hammer b. It's so late, I have to walk back. If I had known it, I would have left a hundred yuan."

When he got home, it was already half past ten. He pushed open the old wooden door. The house was old and gray. The TV was an old color TV. The sofa's skin was shiny and worn.

My own home is not as classical, elegant and elegant as Shen Meixue's home.

Yang Bufan shouted twice, "Dad, mom, I'm back."

After a while, my mother's kind voice came from the bedroom, "Bufan, why did you come back? The food I left for you is cold. I'll heat you up again."

He looked at his mother's elderly figure and gray hair, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He squeezed out a smile with difficulty and said, "Mom, today I went to my classmate's homework to do my homework together. I discussed math problems. Mom, I'll make a hot meal by myself. You've been in a difficult day. Get off early."

My mother is a simple and kind ordinary woman. She said happily: "Fanfan, you are under great pressure in your senior year. You can rest more, just leave these things to your mother."

She happily tied her apron and walked into the kitchen.

Yang Bufan wanted to cry because he was moved!!!

Looking at his mother's thin body, Yang Bufan's eyes turned red. He didn't dare to tell his mother that his grades could not get into college at all.

He is no longer a young and energetic young man in junior high school, and is full of energy and a top ten genius in the grade.

Now he is simply a waste.

Two years ago, he was the pride of his father and mother at the family gathering. His grades were among the best among the children of his peers in the family, and his future was bright.

That's true. Even if his parents are just ordinary employees, they have not been coldly attracted by the people in the family.

The annual family gathering is more like a show-off conference. The relatives at home held red wine and shouted that they had earned hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars to start a company. Whose child was admitted to a prestigious university again? He bought a sweater for his son and it cost several thousand yuan. The elder brother was preparing to change a car worth 800,000 yuan by the end of the year.

Every relative is showing his money, status, taste, and company, and shows that he lives a superior life.

However, no relative was willing to help his parents. At the party, parents could only eat with their heads buried in their heads and laughed with them.

Yang Bufan fantasized countless times that one day in the future, he would be able to participate in family gatherings such as relatives showing off his wealth, so that his father could proudly say that my son Yang Bufan bought me a luxury car worth millions.

His parents love him very much. His father is a taxi driver. His mother is helping with odd jobs in the mall. The family is not wealthy and can live an ordinary life. However, recently, my mother and father's health are getting worse and worse, and my father's white hair is gradually increasing.

A month ago, Yang Bufan got up and went to the bathroom and heard his parents talking behind the wooden door.

The mother whispered: "Children's dad, don't just eat steamed buns, eat some meat, you will be able to drive during the day."

Yang Dawu pushed his hand and smiled honestly: "My mother of the child, you should eat more. Look at your small body. Old man, I have the energy. Besides, I am not tired from driving, so I just move. If you are tired of working in the mall, you should eat more meat."

The child's mother smiled happily: "I'm not tired from work, so I might as well buy less meat in the future and save the money for Bufan for college. I heard that Yanjing City, Donghai and Jiangnan City are all good. There are big cities there, and the consumption is high. People in big cities have money, but they should prepare more money for Bufan. They can't let him be rolled. It doesn't matter if we suffer a little."

"As long as this little brat can be admitted to a prestigious university, I can brag well at family gatherings, increase my face, and I am willing to suffer any hardships." Yang Dawu smiled happily and said, "I always listen to my elder brother, second brother, and third brother bragging every year. I also want to brag well, haha. Alas, I have suffered cultural losses since I was a child and can only do some work at the bottom. The little brat I have had for two generations must be more promising than us."

"Don't let the little kids call you, is there anyone who calls your own child like that?" Chen Hui said in a pretty voice, "The child is called Yang Bufan. We hope he can have a different life. Don't let the little kids call you. It sounds useless."

My dad and mom were excitedly chewing steamed buns and eating cheap pickles.

Ordinary food cannot be eaten in ordinary dishes, but after being integrated into the heart, it will be a different kind of delicious food.

Everything parents give is worth it for their children.

Since entering the senior year of high school, my parents knew that going to college would cost a high tuition. Moreover, prestigious universities are all in first-tier cities in China, where the consumption level is three times that of third-tier cities like Chongshan City. The housing prices alone cost tens of thousands per square meter, which is not affordable by ordinary families.

Yang Bufan lay on the wooden door and eavesdropped, his eyes turned red and tears kept spinning in his eyes. He quietly returned to the quilt and covered his head with a blanket and cried loudly.

He squeezed his hands tightly and slammed his head frantically, "I'm a waste, a parasite. What did I do in school with my old man's hard-earned money in the past two years?"

The memories of the first and second year of high school are like biting knives that are constantly inserted into Yang Bufan's body.

The memories are bloody!!!

Tianshui High School is the best high school in Chongshan City and the aristocratic high school in the middle. The annual tuition fee is 30,000 yuan.

Yang Bufan successfully entered Tianshui High School with the third place in the city. After entering the school, he met a group of classmates with good conditions, rich second generation. He will never forget what his deskmate Zhou Wei said.

It is precisely because of him that he fell from the top 50 in the school and fell behind.
Chapter completed!