A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

"Is it the one you mentioned at your friend's funeral?" Tong Wenjie vaguely remembered.

“Yes, yes, that’s it.” Fang Yuan pointed at Lin Dawei: “I clearly remember that the host on stage was that parent.”

"Really."

Tong Wenjie stared wide-eyed at it.

It does look quite familiar.

I think I saw him at the rally.

She tugged at Song Qian's arm: "Song Qian, do you know whose parent he is?"

"he......"

Song Qian felt somewhat helpless.

Just yesterday, Lin Miaomiao said that she didn't want to accept her parents doing this.

Fate played a cruel trick on us.

That host really is his father.

Should I say this or not?

Song Qian remained silent, while Fang Yuan seemed rather excited.

“You all said that if I went to him to learn from his experience, he would guide me.”

"You're planning to do this too?" Song Qian looked at him in surprise.

"I had no choice. It's been three months since I was laid off, and I have absolutely no way to find a job. No company would hire a middle-aged unemployed man like me."

Fang Yuan didn't hide anything.

He directly revealed his awkward position.

It's been several months now.

He still has some severance pay, but he can't just sit around and do nothing until it's all gone.

Constantly cutting back on spending won't work.

We have to find a way to open source.

Wang Shengnan glanced to the side and asked in a low voice, "Dawei, do you know the man sitting next to Teacher Song?"

"Who is it?" Lin Dawei glanced at it and frowned. "I don't recognize him, but I think I saw him at the pep rally. I think he's the parent of the child who fell from the rooftop."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shengnan remembered it.

"By the way, are you sure you want to go to Su Chen's house later?"

"Of course, wasn't that all already agreed upon?"

"Wait, are you asking this to tip off your daughter?"

"Nonsense, do I look like the kind of person who would betray the enemy?" Lin Dawei hugged Wang Shengnan's arm: "That slippery little cotton-padded jacket, I would be on his side? What a joke, I'll always be on your side."

Wang Shengnan's lips curled up slightly.

His face was full of disbelief.

Lin Dawei could only force a smile.

He had his hand in his pocket, holding his phone.

But there was no chance to send a message.

"It's not that I don't want to help, Miaomiao, it's just that the enemy is too cunning."

........

The psychology lectures were well organized.

All the parents heard a lot of useful information.

of course.

The vast majority of parents focus on the issue of early romantic relationships.

The lecture ended.

Many parents approached the professor to inquire about signs of early romantic relationships.

Song Qian and the others, however, headed towards the teacher's office.

This is the time for parents to ask and answer questions.

Can't waste it.

"Don't run away." Tong Wenjie hugged Song Qian's arm and pressed her face against hers: "You just said you weren't in a hurry, but now you're showing it."

Song Qian was helpless.

“I’m not in a hurry, but if you keep pulling me along, I’ll get really anxious.”

Tong Wenjie chuckled.

There was no further entanglement.

I took her with me.

After all, he still needed to ask Fang Yifan about his studies.

The two quickly arrived at the office.

They arrived early, and each teacher didn't have many parents during their lifetime.

Song Qian was in line behind.

Tong Wenjie sat directly opposite Pan Shuai.

"You are Fang Yifan's parent. We've met before."

Pan Shuai had a very deep impression of Tong Wenjie.

After all, it's the parents who can chase after their children in front of all their classmates on the first day of school.

There's only one.

And she was wearing such high heels.

Tong Wenjie was also a little embarrassed. Fang Yifan was quite mischievous at school, and she came to the school quite often.

If it leaves any impression, it won't be a good one.

Let's skip this topic.

Tong Wenjie wanted to ask Fang Yifan about his schooling.

"Hasn't Fang Yifan already decided on this issue?"

"What to decide?"

Tong Wenjie was taken aback.

"The art exam? He's already registered with me, didn't you know?" Pan Shuai asked, puzzled.

Fang Yifan made a solemn vow at the time.

His family agreed to let him take the art exam.

But now it seems like that's not the case.

Pan Shuai said seriously, "I heard from Fang Yifan that you have already found him an art exam tutor and started preparing for the art exam."

"Fang Yifan's mother, don't you know?"

“I…” Tong Wenjie suddenly realized.

I was wondering why I'd been feeling something was off about Fang Yifan and Fang Yuan lately.

Ok.

They managed to keep such a big thing as taking the art exam from me.

Tong Wenjie gritted her teeth.

Clench your fists.

But in the end, he took a deep breath and smiled at Pan Shuai, saying, "I understand this matter, but we should prepare for both possibilities. If we can't get into the art school, we should still think about the college entrance examination."

Hearing him say that, Pan Shuai breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's alright, Fang Yifan's mom. As long as you can score over 400 points on your art exam, you can get into a top-tier university. It's still pretty good."

"I think Fang Yifan has quite a talent for dancing. As long as he practices diligently when he gets back, he will definitely succeed."

Tong Wenjie smiled and nodded.

But whether they actually listened or not is another matter.

Song Qian and Tong Wenjie lived not far apart.

She noticed that Tong Wenjie's expression was a little off.

"What's wrong with Wenjie? Did Teacher Pan say that Fang Yifan is dating too early?"