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"It's okay, it's okay, Yifan's mother. The main reason I asked you to come here today is to talk about Fang Yifan's transfer to an art student. You guys should think about it again."

Li Meng didn't forget the important matter after all.

"Okay, Mr. Li, I'll go back and discuss this with his father."

She is worried about bad grades, and she is also worried about good grades. In the past few days, Tong Wenjie has not had a good night's sleep because of this.

Li Meng did not tell Tong Wenjie about Ji Yangyang's stay in class in front of her. Originally, Fang Yifan also had this situation, but it was obviously inappropriate now. She left Liu Jing behind and they talked alone.

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"Fang Yuan, your son is obsessed with money. He sells paintings at school to make money from teachers and classmates. One student bought his paintings and had no living expenses for lunch. He went hungry for a whole week and almost got a stomach disease. Okay, let's go to Song Qian's house. I have something to consult her about."

After Tong Wenjie hung up the phone, she glared at Fang Yifan fiercely.

"Mom, this is really a misunderstanding. I didn't expect that silly guy was so honest that he would rather starve than spend money on paintings."

If Li Meng hadn't mentioned this today, Fang Yifan really wouldn't have known about it. All he could say was that a high school student's secret love was just so desperate.

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Having a son who is too outstanding is also a worry. Tong Wenjie had only seen this kind of worry on TV dramas before, but now she is experiencing it in reality.

At Song Qian's house, Qiao Yingzi was telling her mother the scene that happened after school as a joke.

"Mom, you didn't see what Aunt Tong did. She used her LV bag as a meteor hammer and hit Fang Hou again and again, making him run away in panic."

"Why did Wen Jie hit him when everything was fine?"

After spending a summer together, Song Qian's impression of Fang Yifan had changed a lot. When she heard that he was beaten by Tong Wenjie again, she asked curiously.

"It should be that Fang Hou was discovered selling paintings at school, and Teacher Li told Aunt Tong."

"Selling paintings at school? What is Fang Yifan thinking?"

Upon hearing this reason, Song Qian was speechless.

"Mom, Fang Hou has been making a lot of money selling paintings at school recently. He sells oil paintings for 5000 yuan and sketches for 800 yuan. Many students in our class have come to him to buy paintings."

In addition to studying, Qiao Yingzi also wants to communicate more with her mother on other things.

"Even though the paintings are sold at such high prices, there are still people who want to buy them from him. You students are really rich."

Song Qian recalled her own time in school, and compared it with today's students. It's really frustrating to compare yourself to others.

"Most of the people who came to him to buy paintings were male classmates, and the paintings were of the secret crushes of these male classmates. Now you know why his paintings sell so well."

"This is a mess. Did he get the other person's consent when he painted their portrait? This could constitute a crime."

"He is such a thief. If the other party agrees, he will paint according to their wishes. If the other party disagrees, he will put a veil on the person in the painting."

Sometimes, Qiao Yingzi really wanted to dissect Fang Yifan’s brain to see what the structure inside was.

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"Yingzi, it's me, Daddy, open the door for me."

Qiao Weidong shouted in front of the visitor screen at the stairs while holding an astronomical telescope.

"Hey, Old Qiao is here to see Yingzi."

"Hello Uncle Qiao"

"Wenjie and Fanfan, let's go together."

Thanks to Li Meng not telling Tong Wenjie about the stay, they met Qiao Weidong this time.

ding dong ding dong

click

"Wenjie, Fanfan, why are you here again?"

What does a 360-degree turn mean? The expression on Song Qian's face is that.

"I'm here to give Yingzi an astronomical telescope."

Qiao Weidong had a strong sense of ownership and rushed into the room after picking up his things.

"I met him at the stairs. He wanted to come up, and I was embarrassed to refuse."

Tong Wenjie explained in a low voice in front of Song Qian.

"I know, this guy is shameless and you really can't do anything to him. By the way, I heard from Yingzi that you went to school today and beat up Fanfan. What was it about?"

Song Qian asked knowingly.

"Mom, Aunt Song, I'm going to play with Yingzi."

Fang Yifan spoke up, not wanting to listen to how the two people were framing him.

"go Go"

It just so happened that the two of them had a lot to talk about.

"Song Qian, I'm so annoyed. I was annoyed when Fang Yifan had bad grades before, and now that his grades are good, I'm annoyed again. I haven't had a good night's sleep these days."

Tong Wenjie is not Versailles, she just speaks the truth.

"Why? Why are you bothered by his good grades?"

Song Qian was puzzled.

"Fang Yifan's homeroom teacher is Ms. Li Meng. She doesn't really support Fang Yifan becoming an art student, saying it's a shame for him to become an art student with his current grades.

I had made up my mind, but after hearing what she said, I regretted it a little; Fang Yifan is ignorant, and we adults are also ignorant? I am afraid that he will regret it in the future and blame us for not stopping him. "

Tong Wenjie expressed her concerns to Song Qian.

"Your worry is reasonable. After all, art students are a minority. What does your Fang Yuan think of what he said?"

"What opinion can he have? He's a fence-sitter and has no stance at all."

When middle-aged women talk about their husbands, they all act as if they wish they could turn into Pan Jinlian and poison Wu Dalang to death.

ding dong ding dong

It was also at this time that the fence-sitter arrived.

Chapter 110 Remarks on the launch

It will be on the shelves this Friday, at 12:5 noon. Thank you all for your support during this period. Because there are too many public chapters, the number may be reversed after it is put on the shelves. Readers who like this book are advised to stop waiting and catch up with the latest chapters as soon as possible.

Uh, the author has a sensitive heart and is not very good at speaking. Finally, I wish you all good health and everything goes well.

Chapter 111 Swearing Conference

"Fang Yuan is here, so why bring a gift? You're too polite."

Song Qian helped open the door.

"Fanfan and Yingzi both like Quanjude roast duck. I asked them to slice it. Fanfan, Yingzi, let's eat roast duck."

With a fatter wallet, the luxury items that used to be luxury items have become normal purchases.

"Lao Fang is here. You came just in time. We haven't had a drink together for a long time."

Qiao Weidong, who had just delivered a telescope to Qiao Yingzi, came over and had another reason to stay.

"Didn't you drink it the day before yesterday?" Fang Yuan didn't react for a moment.

"Ok?"

"Yes, yes, yes. We haven't had a drink together for a while. Teacher Song, do you have beer at home?"

Otherwise, how can we say that they are bad friends and are in cahoots with each other? Qiao Weidong kept giving Fang Yuan glances, and Fang Yuan finally reacted.

"There's beer in the fridge. Qiao Weidong has already had some. If you want some, take it yourself."

Seeing Qiao Weidong being so arrogant, Song Qian was not so easy to talk to.

"have eaten?"

"No, okay, I've eaten."

When Qiao Weidong met Song Qian, it was the same as when Monkey King met Buddha. What could he do?

"dad"

"Uncle Fang"

Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi also came out after hearing the noise.

"Son, what's going on? I heard from your mom that you were drawing at school, earning money from teachers and classmates. Are you short of money?"

Tong Wenjie was not clear on the phone, so Fang Yuan thought it would be more reliable to ask Fang Yifan.

"Great, Fanfan, you have a good way to make money, and you started your business on campus. You have the style of your uncle Qiao in the past."

Qiao Weidong is a person who likes to interrupt in everything.

"Dad, Uncle Qiao, I actually did this for a reason."

As a "four-good" youth in the 21st century, it is not good to leave a greedy impression on people, so Fang Yifan decided to make an excuse.

"Is there a reason? Tell me, what is the reason? You made money from the teacher and classmates, and caused your classmate to go without lunch for a week."

At school, Fang Yifan kept saying there was a reason, but he didn't tell him what it was. Tong Wenjie decided to give him another chance.

"Mom and Dad, ever since my classmates knew I could draw, they have been pestering me to help them draw.

I was in my senior year of high school, and it was time to study hard. I didn’t have the time to relax. But we were classmates, and I was embarrassed to refuse, so I came up with the idea of ​​charging for drawing.

Sketches cost 800, paintings cost 5000. I didn’t expect they were all so rich, except for the fool who skipped lunch for a week and still wanted to buy paintings.

Fang Yifan had thought of this legitimate reason when he first started doing business, but he was just too embarrassed to say it at school.

Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie were indeed convinced by him and felt that having a child was indeed not easy, but voices of sabotage also emerged.

"No way, Fang Hou, you're not just doing business with our class three, you're also making a lot of money from the students in class four and class five. And that slogan, that sales pitch, you're just trying to cheat all the students out of their pocket money."

"Eiko, you?"

I never expected that Qiao Yingzi would stab me in the back. There are bad people among the people.

"Yingzi, don't worry about him. Tell me what the slogan is or what the sales pitch is."

Tong Wenjie stopped Fang Yifan and gave him a warning look, indicating that Qiao Yingzi should continue.

"There are a lot of promotional ads - spend only 800 yuan and you can keep the most beautiful girl in your heart... The slogan is much simpler, which is to make it bigger and stronger and create more glory."

Qiao Yingzi did it on purpose. She didn't want Fang Yifan to draw portraits of other girls anymore.

That is, at Song Qian's house, otherwise a chase would begin again.

"Mom, listen to my explanation."

Fang Yifan hid behind Fang Yuan and made the final negotiations.

"What are you going to explain? How are you going to fool me again?"

Tong Wenjie watched eagerly.

"I didn't really plan to make money at first, but they gave me so much."

To be honest, Fang Yifan really didn't expect that the students of Chunfeng Middle School were so rich.

"Okay, then tell me, how much money have you made during this period?"

Tong Wenjie said this casually.

"5000, that's a lot, isn't it?"

Seeing Fang Yifan raise five fingers, Tong Wenjie asked herself and answered herself.

"Five thousand? That's impossible. You earn more than that from Teacher Pan."

Qiao Yingzi stabbed again, so the most feared thing in the revolutionary team is traitors.

"How much is it? Teacher Pan, which teacher is so stupid as to ask you to buy a painting?"

Tong Wenjie continued to interrogate.

"Not much, just fifty thousand. Mr. Pan is the handsome guy you slapped today—Pan Shuai."