A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

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And the other protagonist in this story is Su Chen.

He wasn't particularly interested in the official website's overhaul.

He was completely absorbed in playing games on the computer.

"Beep! ~ [Game Master] effect triggered. After ten victories, you will gain +1 to hand speed and +1 to game understanding."

Looking at the victory on the computer screen.

Su Chen stretched.

He prefers operating on a computer to a mobile phone because only there can he unleash his full potential in terms of hand speed.

Use various micro-management techniques to kill opponents.

A great sense of accomplishment.

Just as he was preparing to play another round, Qiao Yingzi called.

"Hey, Su Chen, Fang Yifan has moved to Shuxiang Yayuan. Do you want to come and take a look?"

Su Chen hung up the phone.

He tossed his phone aside and lay down on the bed.

"What was bound to happen has finally happened."

112: Fang Yifan moves house, and they have to skip stones on the autumn outing.

Tong Wenjie showed Fang Yuan the house.

There was also a woman with a compass wandering around inside.

Qiao Yingzi felt a little uncomfortable looking at the person inside, so she pulled Fang Yifan into the corridor and said, "Who is that? Why is he using that compass? It's like some kind of feudal superstition."

“My grandma has a friend in the calligraphy association who says he can read feng shui, so we came to take a look.”

Fang Yifan turned his head and shook his head: "Actually, I don't believe in this either. I think if I don't do well on the exam, it's purely my own problem, and it has nothing to do with who I follow."

"Your poor performance is purely an attitude problem, and has nothing to do with your studies," Qiao Yingzi rolled her eyes.

Su Chen asked in confusion, "You're already planning to move in?"

"To be honest, I was shocked too. I thought I was doomed after my mom found out about the sleeping pills, but I accidentally took one and slept for fourteen hours."

“My parents were afraid I would do something stupid again, so they moved here.”

Fang Yifan was still smiling when he said this.

Su Chen also shook his head.

At this point, Fang Yuan hadn't told him about his career yet, probably still thinking that the monthly rent of over ten thousand yuan wasn't high.

Qiao Yingzi patted him on the shoulder.

"Your parents are really incredibly unlucky to have such a terrible son like you."

in the room.

The aunt with the compass turned around once, then suddenly pointed the compass at the doorway.

"Was someone just at the door?"

"That's your benefactor!"

"A...a distinguished person?" Fang Yuan blinked, not quite understanding at first.

Tong Wenjie hurried to the door.

"Su Chen, Yingzi, you're both here, why don't you come in? Hurry up, hurry up."

Su Chen and Qiao Yingzi exchanged a glance.

I followed them inside.

Tong Wenjie laughed and said, "Auntie, it's those two, number 317, standing at the door. Are you talking about them?"

"Yes, yes, that's them."

The aunt looked at the compass and said earnestly, "East and west are stationary, north and south move horizontally, the Wen Chang star enters the hall, this is an auspicious sign!"

"What does this mean?" Tong Wenjie asked, somewhat puzzled.

I can understand one out of four sentences.

Good omen.

“Those two are like the reincarnation of the God of Literature, studying with them is definitely the right thing to do.” The aunt was used to this way of chatting and switched to this very quickly.

Hear her say that.

Everyone in the room turned their gaze over.

Qiao Yingzi awkwardly tugged at Su Chen's sleeve.

"Is this your doing again?"

"What does this have to do with me? I just got here too."

Fang Yifan's grandmother liked the two of them more and more as she looked at them, and she pulled them inside the house to chat.

Song Qian: "What's going on?"

“This is one of Fang Yifan’s grandmother’s pen pals. She knows feng shui. Didn’t you say the feng shui here is bad? I’ll have someone take a look.”

Tong Wenjie looked at Su Chen and Qiao Yingzi.

"But now it seems that it doesn't matter if the feng shui is a little bad, as long as the people are good."

Tong Wenjie looked at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to nod in agreement: "This house is indeed nice. In the future, Fang Yifan can study under Yingzi."

Song Qian was taken aback.

They are currently being taught primarily by Su Chen, so it's not necessary for Fang Yifan to teach them.

Song Qian nodded and smiled, "A warm welcome. He can study with Yingzi then."

We've finished looking at the house here.

Grandma Fang praised Su Chen and Qiao Yingzi endlessly, her words implying that she wanted the two of them to mentor Fang Yifan in his studies.

The two could only nod awkwardly.

They only breathed a sigh of relief after everyone left.

Qiao Yingzi looked at Su Chen: "From now on, the task of teaching people will be entrusted to you."

"Dream on." Su Chen stretched. "Fang Yifan's homework is yours to do."

"Oh right, I almost forgot. Remember to make sure he writes neatly when he helps me with my homework, so that Lao Yu doesn't keep bothering me."

Qiao Yingzi pouted.

“I’ve done enough for you by doing your homework. We’ve known each other for so many years, I don’t need to do his homework for him.”

"you!"

Qiao Yingzi wanted to say something more, but Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie returned.

"Come on, come on, it's a housewarming celebration today, let's cook a meal together at home."

Su Chen was already planning to leave.

But since it's a housewarming celebration, it's really hard to refuse.

Not a moment later.

Fang Yifan then rushed back with chicken, duck, fish, ribs, and other food.

Fang Yuan took the things to the kitchen to cook.

Song Qian approached Su Chen to discuss Fang Yifan's studies, but Su Chen refused.

He taught Yingzi. As for Xiaoqi and Miaomiao, that was his choice.

And they're all beautiful women.

Nothing.

But what's the big deal about having Fang Yifan too?

He disliked this guy from the original story, let alone here.

Song Qian knew that this request was a bit unreasonable, so she didn't pursue it further.

However, I still had to say something.

"If your sister Tong knew you didn't want to teach, she'd hate you to death."

Su Chen glanced at Tong Wenjie: "You can just not tell her."

Song Qian pouted.