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When he was rejected, Chen Qingfeng's restless heart calmed down, and now it was even colder.

"Teacher, your acting skills are hard to describe. Not only me, but I think everyone can see it."

Although they are not the three iron bonds in life, after seeing Chen Qingfeng's confession being rejected, their relationship has taken a step closer.

"Drinking will cause trouble, drinking will cause trouble. I've made a fool of myself today."

Chen Qingfeng regretted it. Although they didn't meet very often before, at least they kept in touch. He was afraid that in the future, even if they contacted each other...

"Teacher, don't be too pessimistic. You turned the sniper battle into an encounter battle. The scene was indeed a bit ugly, but you did gain something."

Chen Qingfeng's persistence, who has been in unrequited love for more than 20 years and still can't forget him, makes Fang Yifan look at him with new eyes.

"Oh, what do you say?"

He was desperate and wanted to seek help from anyone. Chen Qingfeng, who was in his forties, actually asked Fang Yifan for advice on his relationship problems.

"You have gained a lot. At least you have let the little nun know your intentions and your persistence. This way, there is room for development."

Emotional expert Fang Yifan analyzed.

"But the situation just now was so awkward, how am I going to communicate with her next?"

As soon as Chen Qingfeng said this, Fang Yifan realized that there was a reason why this guy had been ordering for more than 40 years.

"It's very simple. Call her in the evening, tell her that you were too abrupt today, apologize to her, and then treat her to a meal."

In Fang Yifan's view, this is just basic operation.

"What if she doesn't want to come out?"

"Three times is the limit. You have to ask her out three times. Let her decide the time and place. If you still can't invite her out, it means she is not interested in you. Teacher, you'd better give up as soon as possible."

Fang Yifan talked eloquently, and this is probably what emotional experts are like.

"Okay, let's do as you say. I'll call her now."

It's all caused by love. Chen Qingfeng is usually a very calm person, but when he meets Yang Yi, he becomes confused.

"Teacher, you are too impatient. You should make plans before you act. You are still drunk now.

Call her at night, around 9:30, when she's about to go to bed but not quite asleep. That way, whether it works out or not, she'll be thinking about you all night long."

With the life experiences of Guan Peng and Lu Erhao, Fang Yifan would have no problem writing a book about picking up girls.

"That makes sense, Fang Yifan, you..."

"Don't ask me why I'm so experienced, teacher. I'm already 18, and it's normal for me to have had a few relationships."

Fang Yifan's words left Chen Qingfeng speechless. Is it that the world is changing too fast, or am I stagnant? Maybe it's both.

After leaving the gallery, Fang Yifan returned to Shuxiang Yayuan; however, he did not rush home, but went to Qiao Yingzi's place.

"Fanfan, why did you bring something with you?"

It was Song Qian who opened the door. When she saw it was Fang Yifan, she felt a little embarrassed. After returning home yesterday, she also felt that her behavior was inappropriate and regretted it all night.

"The weather is a bit hot. I couldn't help but go into the milk tea shop when I passed by it. I brought you and Yingzi some freshly squeezed juice."

Knowing that Song Qian didn't like Qiao Yingzi eating junk food, Fang Yifan emphasized this specifically.

"Freshly squeezed juice is great, Yingzi, Fanfan is here."

Song Qian’s educational model is the stick + red dates. She just used the stick last night. Today, her daughter did her test papers obediently all day, so it’s time to give her red dates.

"Hey, Fang Hou, didn't you go to learn painting today? Why are you back so soon?"

Qiao Yingzi knew that Fang Yifan went to learn painting today. Seeing him come back so early, she asked curiously.

"It's hard to put into words."

Fang Yifan looked like he was devastated by the uncertainty of life.

"Don't give me that. Tell me what's going on."

Qiao Yingzi is already very familiar with Fang Yifan's routine. If he smiles, it means he is in trouble; if he frowns, it must be a good thing; as for his current behavior, it means he is just trying to show off.

Of course good news should be shared with the ones you love most, so Fang Yifan told them that his paintings would be exhibited at the National Art Museum of China.

"The National Art Museum of China, the one in Dongcheng District?"

Song Qian, who was standing by, also became interested.

"Yeah, I was there all morning."

In order to impress his future mother-in-law, Fang Yifan has spared no effort.

"Fang Hou, you can do it. Your debut is the peak..."

"Pah, pah, pah, this is just where we are. My journey is to the stars and the sea. The National Art Museum of China is just a starting point at best."

Since you have done it, you have to do it to the best of your ability. This is Fang Yifan’s pride as a cheater.

"It is said that paintings exhibited in national art galleries can be sold for a good price. Fang Hou, how much can your painting be sold for?"

For laymen, whether a painting is good or not depends on whether it is valuable. Qiao Yingzi asked the most practical question.

"I really don't know about this, but it should be tens of thousands, right?"

It has only been three months since Fang Yifan came here, and he doesn't have a very good understanding of the current oil painting market in the world, so his estimate is a bit conservative.

Three days later, a phone call from Chen Qingfeng gave him a relatively clear understanding of his own strength.

"50, teacher, are you kidding me?"

50 is just a drop in the bucket compared to the wealth in the portable space, but Fang Yifan was really surprised to hear that the painting he spent three hours to draw was worth this price.

"How could I joke about such a thing? Yang Yi just called me personally. If you don't mind, I'll ask her to help sell it."

Chen Qingfeng sounded a little proud as he spoke, and it seemed that he and Yang Yi had been getting along very well these past two days.

"No problem, of course. But according to the rules of the trade, should I give the little nun some handling fee?"

"This is not something you should consider. If you pay the handling fee, how can I find a reason to thank her?"

When you meet someone after three days of absence, you should look at him with new eyes; today's Chen Qingfeng is a bit like Wu Xia A Meng.

……

"Yingzi, good news"

After receiving the call in the morning, Chen Qingfeng transferred 50 yuan to Fang Yifan’s WeChat account after school.

"What good news? Tell me."

"What's wrong with you? Are you being controlled by your mother again?" Qiao Yingzi's worries were written all over her face, and it was hard for Fang Yifan not to notice.

"The planetarium I always go to has a special lecture on the Chang'e lunar exploration project this Saturday. I signed up to be a tour guide. I prepared for this for two weeks and finally got selected, but my mother won't let me go."

This little face looks so aggrieved that it makes people feel distressed. No wonder Qiao Weidong couldn’t stop it, and neither could Fang Yifan.

"About this matter, I'll help you think of a solution." Fang Yifan knew how difficult Song Qian was.

"I've asked my dad for help, but he's always been outsmarted by my mom. I'm a little worried."

In Qiao Yingzi's memory, Qiao Weidong had never taken advantage of Song Qian.

"Your father must have acted first and asked for permission later, but with your mother's temper, I'm afraid she will go to the planetarium to block you."

In the original drama, Song Qianzhen went there. Although she didn't pull Qiao Yingzi off the stage, she was scared enough.

Chapter 123: Building the plank road openly, secretly destroying Chencang

“Yes, I have thought of a way.

There are still a few days until Saturday. From today on, don't mention the planetarium anymore; and start telling your mom that you want to go to the art museum with me to see the exhibition."

After thinking for a long time, Fang Yifan finally came up with a solution that was not a solution.

"It's no use. Didn't I tell her about the art gallery last time? She didn't agree."

Qiao Yingzi rolled her eyes.

"I want her to disagree. I want her to be misled. If you keep saying you want to go to the art museum these two days, and she finds out you're gone on Saturday, where do you think she'll go to find you?"

"Build the plank road openly and visit the warehouse secretly."

Qiao Yingzi finally understood what Fang Yifan was planning.

"That's about it. In addition to the hints you gave her, I will also provide some false information on the day to ensure that she will go to the art museum to find you. The art museum is in the east of the city, and the planetarium is in the west. Do you want me to say anything else?"

"You are indeed Fang Hou. Tell me the truth. Have you ever used this trick on me?"

This is the bad thing about women. One moment they praise you for your intelligence, and the next they start to worry whether you will use the same intelligence on them.

"How is that possible, Yingzi? Don't you know me well?"

Fang Yifan was full of desire to survive.

"Hmph, you've passed this time. Tell me, what good news do you want to tell me?"

As they spent more time together, Qiao Yingzi discovered that Fang Yifan was still very playboyish; it was okay with him being with Huang Zhitao before, but recently he was always talking and laughing with Wang Yidi after class, so it was really necessary to give him a warning.

"The painting I exhibited in the art gallery was sold. Guess how much it was sold for? Be brave and guess."

Fang Yifan was very cocky at this moment.

"2?"

"I told you to be bold and guess, 2, I'm embarrassed to tell you it's good news; I'll give you a hint, it's six figures."

"Six figures, one hundred thousand?"

Before this, although Qiao Yingzi always thought that Fang Yifan's paintings were good, she had never thought about making a lot of money from them.

"Look for yourself, this is the account I prepared for our future elopement."

Fang Yifan handed over the phone and said.

"Go, and say I want to elope with you."

Although Qiao Yingzi said this, she still took the phone and started looking at it.

"59? Fang Hou, what have you been doing lately?"

"50 is the money from the painting sale this time, and the rest is the balance from the past. They are all legal income. You don't think I robbed a bank, do you?"

Afraid that Qiao Yingzi would think too much, Fang Yifan hurriedly explained.

"Selling a painting for 50 is like talking about the scriptures in heaven. Fang Hou, maybe in many years you will really become a world-renowned painter."

Seeing that the man she liked was so capable, Qiao Yingzi was sincerely happy for him.

.........

In the next two days, Qiao Yingzi really followed Fang Yifan's instructions and said that she would go to the art museum to see the exhibition on Saturday;

Of course Song Qian disagreed, and she had very good reasons; one could go to art exhibitions all the time, and this was not Fang Yifan's solo exhibition, it was just a painting sneaked into someone else's solo exhibition, there was nothing to be proud of.

Time passed quickly and it was Saturday morning. Qiao Yingzi sneaked downstairs and found that Qiao Weidong had arrived.

"Dad, you're here."

"Of course I will. For my precious daughter, I will go through fire and water, no matter what."

Qiao Weidong really thought so and did so.

"Dad, you are indeed my strongest supporter, muah."

As soon as Qiao Yingzi finished speaking, Qiao Weidong was moved to tears. His love for his daughter was not in vain.

"Fang Hou, I'm already on the way, you should get ready too." After getting in the car, Qiao Yingzi sent a WeChat voice message to Fang Yifan as agreed.

"Yingzi, Fanfan is going too? Then should we wait for him?" Qiao Weidong thought that Fang Yifan was also going to the planetarium.

"If he doesn't go, he'll be cannon fodder, helping us distract my mom and share the firepower."

Then Qiao Yingzi told Xia Fang Yifan about the solution he had thought of.

"Fang Yifan is a good guy. He can lure the tiger away from the mountain. My daughter really cares about her father. I feel relieved to have him as a cannon fodder."

Qiao Weidong, who was originally worried, suddenly smiled.

.........

At Fang Yifan's house, he had just finished breakfast.