"This painting, called The King's Farm, is one of your father's favorite paintings, and he left it to you, and I hope you will keep it well. Lawyer Wang continued.

When Yi Xingchen heard this, his eyes rolled and he asked, "Is this painting valuable?"

Yi Xingchen is not a pedantic person, no matter what his father's expectations are for him, in his cognition, maybe only going to college can change his fate. What's more, this is first and foremost my mother's wish before she died.

"Oh no, as I understand it, your father bought it in a bankrupt private museum in Eastern Europe, and it cost him about 1,000 euros. Lawyer Wang sighed, he saw Yi Xingchen's thoughts, and had to interrupt Yi Xingchen's thoughts, and continued: "If it were in Europe, you might be able to sell this painting for a few hundred euros, but in China, I think it would be difficult for you to exchange it for even a hundred yuan. ”

It is impossible for Yi Xingchen to sell his paintings in Europe, and he can't even raise the money for the passage to Europe. At this point, he had no hope.

Yi Xingchen silently picked up "The King's Farm" and carefully examined the painting.

This is a very ordinary watercolor landscape painting, the lines are regular, and the elements on the painting are not complicated. On the screen, there is a small castle in the distance, and a green field in the distance, which is pleasant to look at, no wonder my father likes it.

It's just that the name of the painter is not even marked on this painting.

Yi Xingchen thought for a while and asked again, "Lawyer Wang, my tuition?"

But Lawyer Wang didn't wait for Yi Xingchen to finish speaking, so he interrupted him and said, "After Mr. Yi died, his private account has been frozen immediately by the Yi family. Therefore, only the first month's living expenses of 1,000 yuan will be smoothly transferred to your account. But in the future, you won't have another penny. ”

Lawyer Wang's meaning, Yi Xingchen understood, he no longer had the luxury, got up with the painting and said goodbye: "All in all, Lawyer Wang, thank you! ”

Seeing Yi Xingchen's depressed appearance, Lawyer Wang said softly: "Maybe you can consider borrowing a sum of money and paying the tuition first." After you go to university, you can apply for a student loan from the bank as a student. If you need proof of a loan, I can help you with it and I won't charge you anything. ”

When Yi Xingchen heard this, he was a little moved in his heart. In any case, Lawyer Wang is benevolent and righteous, and Yi Xingchen bowed sincerely: "Thank you." ”

The method mentioned by lawyer Wang is also a good method. Yi Xingchen didn't want to give up going to college whenever he had the opportunity, which was his mother's expectation for him before his death.

Yi Xingchen is not a person who doesn't know what to do, so he will not continue to pester Lawyer Wang. Picking up the painting, Yi Xingchen left Lawyer Wang's office.

Coming out of the lawyer's office and being in the sun, Yi Xingchen still felt a little trance, such a dramatic thing happened to him. The confusion in his mind made Yi Xingchen even have the idea of blaming his father, blaming him for coming to recognize him so late, but he passed away so soon!

The mind is in turmoil. Relying on his body's instinct, Yi Xingchen walked all the way, and he wanted to take the bus at the station across the road.

Yi Xingchen, who was preoccupied, did not notice the change of traffic lights on the sidewalk.

At this time, the red light was already on, but Yi Xingchen did not stop and continued to cross the road. So much so that he had just walked to the middle of the road when a speeding sedan crashed into him head-on.

Bang bang!

In the eyes of passers-by, a car accident happened, and a teenager who ran a red light was knocked into the air.

There was a sharp pain on his body, and Yi Xingchen found that he had been hit by a car in an exclamation around him. Subconsciously, he only knows to hold on to the painting. Then, suddenly it was pitch black in front of his eyes, and a gushing of blood spurted out of his throat, which was sprinkled on "The King's Farm".

Am I going to die?

At this moment, Yi Xingchen actually felt a few decompositions.

I don't know how long it took, Yi Xingchen felt a surge of energy rushing into his body, and he slowly regained consciousness.

"Wake up, don't die, woo"

There was a woman crying, Yi Xingchen slowly opened his eyes, and a beautiful face suddenly came into view.

"Great, are you alright?" it was a beautiful girl, and her tear-stained face was full of horror.

Yi Xingchen rolled his eyes slightly, and saw a car parked in the middle of the road not far away. No need to ask, the girl in front of you is the driver who hit him.

At this time, Yi Xingchen vaguely remembered that he ran the red light and had an accident, so it stands to reason that he should be fully responsible. Thinking of this, Yi Xingchen suddenly extinguished the idea of asking the other party for compensation. Yi Xingchen slowly got up, shook his palm, and found that the painting was still in his hand, relieved, and wanted to leave.

"I'll take you to the hospital!" the girl asked uneasily.

"No, I'm fine. Yi Xingchen shook his head. At this time, he no longer felt any pain, and he was afraid that it would cost him money to enter the hospital, so he insisted on leaving.

"But, I hit you, and you flew so far. The girl said worriedly and sadly.

"I don't need you to compensate!" Yi Xingchen was not in a very good mood, and just wanted to leave quickly.

At this time, the car behind the girl's sedan also began to honk its horn, urging the girl to drive away from the car blocking the road. The girl couldn't let Yi Xingchen get into the car, and she was a little anxious, she thought about it, took out a stack of money from her bag, didn't count it, stuffed it all into Yi Xingchen's arms, and said: "I'm sorry, I have to leave now, if you don't want to go with me, I won't force it, then you take the money first, or find a chance to go to the hospital for a checkup." If you don't have enough money, call me again. The girl said and hurried back to the driver's seat of the car.

Yi Xingchen was stunned, feeling the money in his arms, he was afraid that it would not be a small amount, and took a serious look at the girl in the driver's seat of the car, such a kind girl, he saw it for the first time.

An hour later, Yi Xingchen returned to his rented nest and lay on his small bed.

Looking at the empty nest, Yi Xingchen sighed again. Not so long ago, he fantasized about having a house of his own. Thinking of this, Yi Xingchen thought of his college tuition again, and couldn't help but have a headache.

In the next second, Yi Xingchen thought of the money given by the girl, and he quickly took it out of his pocket and counted it.

When Yi Xingchen carefully counted them, he was taken aback. The girl gave a lot of money, a full 3,500 yuan, plus his own original 1,000 yuan of living expenses, Yi Xingchen was pleasantly surprised to find that his application fee for going to college was enough.

For that girl, Yi Xingchen's heart was full of gratitude. It was a timely rain, and he did not consider it to be compensation for him, but a help to him.

If he has the opportunity in the future, he must thank the girl for her good life. Yi Xingchen thought to himself.

The tuition fee of the university was solved, and the sorrow in Yi Xingchen's heart was also alleviated a little. At this time, Yi Xingchen wanted to take a look at the only relic left to him by his father - "The King's Farm".

Yi Xingchen picked up the painting and wanted to appreciate it carefully, but he couldn't help but be surprised.

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