Director's growth history

Had a little wine, not much. 【|】After leaving Li Guoqiang's house, Fang Yuan didn't go back to school.He was a little afraid of seeing Fang Shujuan, so he plunged into the Binhai City Library. In the middle of the afternoon, he almost searched through the monthly magazines related to management in the library - don't fight unprepared, since he is going to visit Confucius Field, Then let Confucius Tian look at him with admiration!

What should come always comes.When Fangyuan followed Kong Shuanghua and bought dozens of yuan in the market near the community, after Kong Shuanghua designated her father and mother to eat the fruit she loved, she had to go to Kong Shuanghua's house to pay a visit to the Binhai University administrator who had never met. When Confucius Tianshi, the professor of the college, felt a little more uneasy.

Following Kong Shuanghua to the fourth floor of a residential building, Kong Shuanghua rang the doorbell, and was confronted by Kong's mother with a kind smile.

"Hello, Auntie." Fang Yuan greeted respectfully.

Confucius Tian didn't come to greet him at the door, which made Fang Yuan feel a little uncomfortable, but the respectful smile on Fang Yuan's face still remained.

"Xiao Fang, welcome to our house as a guest! We have been looking forward to you for a long time, but you couldn't invite you first, and you couldn't invite you later, and now you have finally entered the palace for the third time."

Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed, "Auntie, you also know that sometimes I can't help myself."

"Mom, what do you think you're talking about?" Kong Shuanghua was a little upset. In her heart, no one could say that Fangyuan was bad. Whoever said that Fangyuan was bad or that Fangyuan was not good would be like talking about herself.She didn't know if this was the common thoughts of girls with open hearts, anyway, now, people don't want to criticize Fang Yuan, they still have to criticize that little face.

Mother Kong quickly invited Fang Yuan into the house.In the living room, Kong Zitian, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and smiled faintly, "Xiao Fang, welcome to my house as a guest."

"Hello, Uncle Kong."

"sit."

After Kong Zitian finished speaking, he sat down first, Fangyuan sat on the couch in a regular manner, and Kong Shuanghua sat beside Fangyuan, very close, like a bird clinging to a person.

Seeing his daughter's sweet appearance, Kong Zitian felt a little uncomfortable.I can't explain why, but looking at Fangyuan's ordinary appearance, there is nothing outstanding, and I can't help but secretly disappointed in my heart: how can such a young man be worthy of my daughter?

"Xiao Fang, I heard that you got the No. 1 in junior high school Chinese teaching in the province this time, congratulations!"