Movies and TV: The heroine of the blind date

"I got 140 in Chinese, but lost a few points in composition and reading comprehension. It's really abnormal."

Pan Shuai was deeply impressed by Fang Yifan's Chinese test paper.

"290 in comprehensive science, 10 points higher than his cousin Lin Lei'er."

Physics teacher Shen Zhong also joined in the fun.

"This doesn't even include his math score, which is 580. Teacher Li, how much did Fang Yifan score in math this time?"

The students that teachers care about the most are often the two types: those with good grades and those who know how to get along; Fang Yifan used to be only the latter, but now he is both.

"He also got full marks in math. I'm not sure if he got first place in the district in the midterm exam, but he is definitely first in the school."

The math results were the first to come out, and Li Meng had been paying attention to Fang Yifan's math results for a long time.

"So his total score is 730. Wouldn't it be good to get into Tsinghua University or Peking University with this score? Why did he choose to apply to the Central Academy of Fine Arts?"

After the start of senior year, every time an exam was over and the results came out, there were always teachers who lamented that it was a pity that Fang Yifan was becoming an art student.

"Everyone has their own destiny. There's nothing wrong with being an art student. Fang Yifan had a painting exhibited at the National Art Museum of China some time ago and someone bought it. Guess how much he sold it for?"

Huang Zhitao told Pan Shuai about this; she joked about her uncle who was a bootlicker, saying that other people who had a crush on someone ended up with nothing, but he was different, at least he had those two paintings and could make a fortune.

"How much did it sell for? It should be worth tens of thousands to be exhibited in an art gallery."

Don’t think that teachers don’t eat grains and cereals. Teaching is just a profession, and everyone becomes curious when it comes to money.

"Five hundred thousand, you never expected that, did you? We worked hard for a year, but we didn't make as much as he made from painting a picture."

Pan Shuai said this with a hint of self-mockery; his income was actually not bad. In addition to being a Chinese teacher at school, he also had a part-time job for Liu Zheng, but his full annual income was only a little over 50 yuan.

"A painting sells for 50 yuan. Fang Yifan is already a famous painter before he even gets into the Central Academy of Fine Arts?"

"It doesn't mean that you have to be a graduate of an art academy to be a painter. I've seen Fang Yifan's paintings, they are indeed very good."

Seeing someone questioning Fang Yifan, Li Meng defended him.

"Speaking of this, Mr. Li, Fang Yifan gave you a portrait at the beginning of the school year, right? You must keep that painting well, maybe it will be worth a lot of money in the future."

Pan Shuai knew how much it cost to paint a portrait of Fang Yifan, and he took this opportunity to remind Li Meng.

"I have kept the painting Fang Yifan gave me very well, but it has nothing to do with whether it is valuable or not. It is a student's affirmation of me.

As for Mr. Pan, I heard that you bought paintings from him at the beginning of the school year. You have a good eye for talent, and you must have made a fortune now."

Li Meng is a bit of a workaholic. He doesn't show any sincerity towards Pan Shuai's concern and even seems a bit annoyed.

"I didn't do it for the money, I did it for... to encourage him"

In the end, Pan Shuai still didn't tell everyone the real reason why he asked Fang Yifan to paint for him.

.........

"Yingzi, your mother didn't scold you when you went back the day before yesterday, did she?"

As soon as the morning self-study ended, Fang Yifan approached Qiao Yingzi and asked.

"You didn't scold me, but you told me to stay away from you. After all, we are different. Run away, brother."

Seeing that Qiao Yingzi still had the mind to joke with him, Fang Yifan knew that she was fine.

"Yingzi, after returning home that day, my cousin was worried that Aunt Song would scold you. He sent you a message but you didn't reply. He wanted to go see you, but was stopped by my aunt."

Lin Lei'er also came over and gave Fang Yifan a good assist.

"I was a little drunk that day, so I went to sleep as soon as I got home and didn't get up until noon the next day."

Qiao Yingzi explained.

"Oh, I shouldn't have let you drink."

Fang Yifan is a skilled and courageous person. He dares to take people out to have fun, and he also has the ability to lead them back safely.

But the problem was that the adults didn't know about it; because of this, he was severely scolded by Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan.

"Okay, don't worry about it. That place is actually quite fun. I will definitely go there again after the college entrance examination is over."

The more a good kid is suppressed by his parents, the more he desires freedom and the more he likes to vent. Qiao Yingzi is in this state.

Chapter 141 You have a lot of room for advancement

The popularity of short videos has not yet faded, but the midterm exam results are already out.

"Yingzi, Teacher Li just posted the midterm exam results. Let's go take a look."

During the break, Huang Zhitao said to Qiao Yingzi.

"Ah, you came out so soon."

Qiao Yingzi had anticipated that her exam results might not be ideal, and she thought that the sooner she died, the sooner she would be reborn, so she went with Huang Zhitao.

"Cousin, let's go and take a look too."

This time it is the district unified examination, and Lin Lei'er also wants to know how his scores rank in the district. He wants to fulfill his mother's last wish and be admitted to Tsinghua University.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Fang Yifan didn't care about the test results, but there were people who did care; Tong Wenjie was waiting for the midterm test results to come out so that she could give a slap to those keyboard warriors who scolded Fang Yifan as a poor student online.

It is your own son, you can scold and beat him as you please, but it is not other people’s turn to comment.

When the online comments about Fang Yifan being a poor student first came out, she also explained it well; but her voice was not taken seriously, and she was facing hundreds of keyboard warriors, so no matter how much she explained, it was useless;

The prejudice in people's minds is as huge as a mountain. No one is willing to believe that a senior high school student who goes to a bar to sing karaoke can be a good student with excellent grades.

Finally, seeing his wife so distressed, Fang Yuan spoke up;

Let the facts speak for themselves. It just so happens that Fang Yifan's midterm exam this time is a district unified exam, which is convincing enough; the best explanation is to use this midterm result.

The history of examinees checking their scores can be traced back to the Sui and Tang dynasties;

During the Tang Dynasty, people were open-minded and scholars were relatively unrestrained. When the results were announced, they would gather outside the Imperial Examination Hall and rush to see if their names were on the list. Some people even ignored the thorns on the walls of the Imperial Examination Hall and climbed over to tear down the list.

By the Ming and Qing dynasties, scholars were more or less hypocritical. Even if they cared about their grades very much, they would not crowd outside the Imperial Examination Hall. Most of them would let their servants wait for the announcement of the results. Once they found their master's name, these servants would rush back home to report the good news.

Of course, no matter which method you use to check your grades, the final result still depends on your test scores. Those who pass the exam can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day; those who fail should wipe away your tears and don't cry, at least we still have dreams.

Although the small square of Chunfeng Middle School is not as exaggerated as the gate of the ancient imperial examination hall, it is also crowded with people at this moment.

"Fang Yifan is here."

"This heretic, he dares to come here."

Fang Yifan was already a little famous in school, and when the short video came out a few days ago, he immediately became a celebrity;

Today's score was even more outrageous, 730 points; in order to motivate students in this school, Fang Yifan's suffix is ​​very distinctive; others are ranked in the percentile in the district, but he is the first in the district; it can be as cool as it can be.

"Brothers, help me capture him and send him to the biological laboratory. I will dissect him myself."

Fang Yifan's best friend Daxiong was the first to cause trouble.

"Wait, Big Bear, let's talk this out."

Knowing that everyone was joking, Fang Yifan was happy to cooperate.

"What can I say? You are a student taking the art exam, but you scored 730 points, which is a slap in the face of all the senior high school students in our district. If I don't dissect you, are you waiting to give birth?"

Daxiong's indignant look won applause from the whole room, and several boys who usually got along well with him actually stepped forward and grabbed Fang Yifan's hands and feet.

"Wait, I have something to say."

Half of the people in the small square had sad faces. As one of the few beneficiaries, Fang Yifan decided to make them laugh.

"Don't say that I don't care about you. If you have any last words, tell me now."

This Da Xiong is also a talent, with a round face and a pair of black-framed glasses, he looks as ugly as can be, but even so, he still manages to act out the image of a gangster boss who is three parts unruly and five parts eccentric.

"Leier, come here."

"Cousin, do you have any last words to say?"

After half a semester, the honest Lin Lei'er was also led astray by Fang Yifan.

"My brother should be like Yao and Shun. From today on, my kingdom will be handed over to you, and the heavy responsibility of dominating the spring breeze will also be handed over to you."

Fang Yifan held Lin Lei'er's hand, looking like he was about to die, and he played the role of Emperor Tianqi.

"Fang Yifan, stop raising your flag. The Qing Dynasty has been gone for hundreds of years, let alone your Ming Dynasty."

"That's right, let's return your kingdom to you and let Lin Lei'er inherit your Alipay balance."

"Don't tell me, if Fang Yifan is really praised by us, Lin Leier will be ranked first in the whole school. Our Chunfeng Middle School is really dominated by their family."

"How about raising Lin Lei'er as well?"

Under heavy academic pressure, high school students can only relieve stress by making noises and joking with each other.

"Hey, stop playing. Yingzi is crying over there."

Seeing that Fang Yifan was having so much fun that he didn't notice Qiao Yingzi at all, Huang Zhitao walked over and reminded him.

"Yingzi is crying, what's wrong?"

As long as Fang Yifan wanted, there was no way a few high school students could catch him.

"You are so careless. Didn't you notice it when you looked at the results just now?"

"Did I see it? I didn't even have time to see it before they arrested me."

Fang Yifan quickly protested his injustice. He thought that it must be the same as in the original drama, Qiao Yingzi failed the exam; and it was true, her name was not even among the top 50.

Seeing Qiao Yingzi standing outside the circle in silence, almost wiping away tears, Fang Yifan walked over.

"Yingzi, I just saw that this time, it was indeed a bit off. But don't be sad, this matter has its pros and cons. Let's not talk about the cons, I'll tell you the pros.

Because you failed the test this time, you can take the next test with ease and without any pressure;

Also, your room for improvement has become bigger. Even though I got the first place in the exam, I have no room for improvement. But you are different. You have a smooth road ahead of you. "

Qiao Yingzi's age is too awkward. Fang Yifan relies on the two major skills of "curing all diseases" and "immediate results" to quickly coax girls, but these are not convenient to use on her.

"Fang Yifan, are you sick? Do you know how to coax people?"

Before Qiao Yingzi could say anything about Fang Yifan's way of comforting people, Huang Zhitao couldn't stand it anymore.

"Think carefully about what you want to say."

Qiao Yingzi looked unfriendly and spoke viciously.

"I mean, now is not the time for you to be sad. At least your mother doesn't know about your grades yet. Once she knows, it won't be too late for you to be sad."

"That's what you wanted to say."

The sky was overcast and the temperature all around dropped by two degrees.

"And one more sentence..."

This time Fang Yifan raised his hand to speak.

"you say…"

"Can you not hit my face?"

bang bang

"No, Taozi, if we are sisters, please help me chop him up."

The full-level taunting technique firmly held the hatred; in order to let Qiao Yingzi vent her emotions, Fang Yifan tried his best; fortunately, not long after, the class bell rang.

Chapter 142 Versailles Scene

Although violent stress relief is not recommended, it is indeed a good idea. After being beaten, Fang Yifan spent 5000 yuan to customize two leather tumblers directly on JD.com. He paid on the same day and the tumblers arrived the next day. They are the kind used for practicing boxing.

He planned to draw one in the image of Qiao Weidong and give it to Song Qian, and another with the words "Gaokao" written on it to give to Qiao Yingzi. (He actually wanted to draw it in his own image, but he was afraid that the famous detective Song Qian would see through it.)

Thanks to his status as an art exam candidate, Fang Yifan has recently started skipping classes blatantly, using the excuse that he is going to attend art training. Today he went home early from school again.

"Fanfan, you can't do this. It's only three o'clock and you're back again."

Fang Yuan knew that his son had good grades, but he was also afraid that he would become proud and complacent, and end up making mistakes, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"The midterm exam results are out, and I'm a little troubled. I want to come back and take a rest."

If you want to show off, you need some preparation, Fang Yifan said after putting down his schoolbag.