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"Failed the test? I told you that you've been too relaxed recently. But don't be sad. Just study hard and catch up. It's just that it's a bit hard to explain to your mom this time."

Fang Yuan’s top concern is always the children’s physical and mental health and family harmony.

"I got first place in the district this time, with 730 points. When I checked my score, a bunch of my former friends surrounded me and said they wanted to send me to the lab for autopsy."

Puff, cough cough

Fang Yuan was just drinking water and casually thinking about how to get past Tong Wenjie, but his defense was instantly broken when he heard Fang Yifan's words.

"So you didn't fail the test, so you come here to show off, right?"

No one knows a son better than his father. As they spent some time together, Fang Yuan also figured out Fang Yifan's tricks.

"I'm not pretending, Dad. I have no room for advancement. Being invincible is really painful. The happiest time for me was last semester when I couldn't get into college and you and mom forced me to study."

Standing on the shoulders of giants, Fang Yifan pretended to be profound.

"Fang Yifan, I'm telling you, you'll have no friends if you do this."

Fang Yifan looked so worthy of a beating at this moment that even his own father Fang Yuan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay, I was just pretending, but I am also really distressed. Yingzi failed the exam this time, and she said she wanted to reconsider our relationship. This bothers me a lot."

The guidance of parents and teachers did work. Qiao Yingzi believed that a big reason for her failure in the exam was that her premature love with Fang Yifan affected her studies, so she suggested that they temporarily end their current relationship and start again after the college entrance examination.

"Yingzi failed the test. How much did she score this time?"

Fang Yuan is very concerned about Qiao Yingzi, as she is not only his good friend's daughter, but also his future daughter-in-law.

"632 is a good score for other people, but Aunt Song requires her to go to Tsinghua or Peking University. It's a pity that this score cannot be changed. If it could be changed, I would exchange my score with hers, and everything would be OK for us."

In front of Fang Yuan, Fang Yifan told him what was really troubling him.

“Alas, Song Qian placed all her hopes on Yingzi, so naturally her expectations of her were high;

Actually, I think what Yingzi said makes sense; you are in the third year of high school now, and your secret love is indeed distracting; you are an art student and have low requirements for academic subjects, but she is different;

Son, if love lasts forever, it doesn’t matter if you are together day and night; if you really like Yingzi, you should think more about her. "

Fang Yuan persuaded Fang Yifan in a very rational way.

"Okay, let me think about it."

Fang Yifan understood what Fang Yuan said, but some things are easier said than done, especially the relationship between two people.

Even though Qiao Yingzi seems to be happy with what she says now, if Fang Yifan really agrees to press the pause button, this girl's depression might break out prematurely.

.........

Today, not only Fang Yifan returned home early, but Tong Wenjie also got off work and went home early.

"Fanfan, you really made me proud this time, you're the best in the whole district. I wonder who will dare to call you a poor student in the future.

Also, I made a short video using the photo you sent me, and just uploaded it online, and it got quite a few hits.”

Tong Wenjie took out her mobile phone as if she was presenting a treasure and opened the video she uploaded to show Fang Yifan.

The video produced by Tong Wenjie can be divided into two parts; the first part is a clip of Fang Yifan singing last time, and the second part is a few photos, mainly Fang Yifan's test scores in various subjects after the start of the senior year of high school, which are played in the form of a slide show; the background music is also "We Are Different".

"Sure, mom. It's only been a short while and it's already got 500 million hits. Maybe it can surpass mine."

Knowing that Tong Wenjie mainly wanted to clarify things for him and that giving her a slap in the face was just a casual way of venting her anger, Fang Yifan thanked her.

"It's not just my credit, I also asked my friends to help forward it."

"Ask a friend to forward it? You didn't ask Aunt Song Qian to do that, did you?"

"Yes, what's my relationship with her? How could I not ask her for help?

Tong Wenjie only cares about Fang Yifan and Lin Lei'er's academic performance. After all, Qiao Yingzi is a little distant from them, and based on her past experience, it is impossible for Qiao Yingzi to do poorly in the exam.

"Mom, Yingzi failed the exam this time. Sending this to Aunt Song Qian is like adding fuel to the fire."

"Yingzi failed the test. It shouldn't be that serious. How much did she score this time?"

Tong Wenjie was somewhat surprised to hear that Qiao Yingzi had failed the exam. This had never happened before in her memory.

"632, not even %. Given Aunt Song Qian's expectations of her, this score is far from enough.

Then you posted this kind of Versailles video and asked Auntie Song Qian to help forward it. I think she will be furious. "

Fang Yifan expressed his concerns.

"No, don't I know Song Qian? She's not that stingy."

As it turned out, Tong Wenjie didn't know Song Qian well enough.

.........

Because she did not do well in the exam and felt guilty, Qiao Yingzi was very cautious when she returned home and even opened the door.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Oh, then sit down quickly; I have prepared two test papers for you, please do them."

Song Qian was already filled with rage, and she forced herself to be rational and restrained.

"Mom, I just got back, can you let me rest for a while?"

Studying in the third year of high school is tiring enough, and doing poorly on the exams is even more tiring. Although Qiao Yingzi knows that this is unrealistic, she still wants to hear comfort and encouragement from her mother.

"Rest? Don't you have enough rest time? You even have time to go to the bar, and you still ask me for rest time. Have you watched the video I just sent you?"

"You mean the video of Fang Yifan? I saw it. It's too Versailles."

Qiao Yingzi watched the video as soon as she received it, although she was very surprised why her mother sent it to her.

"This is not called Versailles, that's because they have the ability; even if they go to bars to sing, even if they don't listen carefully in class, even if they don't do their homework, they still get the first place in the district; do you have this ability?

Not to mention that he is an art student;

"We are different" refers to the difference between you and Fang Yifan, Lin Leier and others. Do you still think you have time to rest like them?"

Song Qian was very good at arguing with people, and she had already restrained herself towards Qiao Yingzi.

Chapter 143 Giving Gifts

JD’s logistics is fast, and Fang Yifan’s actions are not slow either.

Two days later, in the evening, Tong Wenjie had not yet returned from get off work; the first leather tumbler with Qiao Weidong's portrait painted on it was freshly produced.

"Fanfan, even though your Uncle Qiao is not very reasonable, he is still an elder and Yingzi's father. It's not appropriate for you to do this."

Fang Yuan said as he looked at Qiao Weidong's tumbler sandbag which had taken two heavy punches but stood up again staggeringly without losing its color.

"It's really not appropriate, so Dad, give Uncle Qiao a call and ask him to come over and make the decision himself."

Fang Yifan thought about it again and again, and finally felt that it was inappropriate. Qiao Weidong had to step in on this matter.

"Call Qiao Weidong over here. Aren't you afraid that he'll see this and beat you up?"

"Yingzi said she was under a lot of pressure. I think her pressure came from Aunt Song, so I specially customized this Qiao Weidong brand stress reliever for Aunt Song."

Fang Yifan threw two more powerful punches, explaining as he did so.

"Son, you really have good intentions for Yingzi."

Seeing his little wild boar trying so hard to please his girlfriend, Fang Yuan suddenly felt comforted.

After Qiao Weidong moved to Shuxiang Yayuan, he became a frequent visitor to Fang Yifan's home, coming every few days to eat;

As soon as Fang Yuan called him, he came over.

"I was just thinking of coming to your house to deal with it, and then you called me."

Two durians and a few cans of beer are what Qiao Weidong must bring when he eats for free.

"Come here and take a look at what Fang Yifan drew for you. How do you think it is?"

Fang Yuan pointed at the leather tumbler and said.

"It's a lifelike painting, but Fanfan, Uncle Qiao didn't offend you, did he? You're doing this to me, don't you deserve to be punished?"

Qiao Weidong put down the things he was carrying and stretched his arms and legs, looking like he was going to make things difficult for him if he didn't give me an explanation.

"Uncle Qiao, I'm not targeting you. This is all for Yingzi?"

Afraid that the style would change suddenly, Qiao Weidong used the sunflower acupoint-pressing finger to touch himself, and Fang Yifan hurriedly explained.

"For Yingzi, you made me this thing and said it was for Yingzi?"

Do you think I'm stupid?

"Yingzi didn't do well in the midterm exam this time. Aunt Song forced her to do the test every day, which made her depressed. I think she needs to relieve stress."

Whoever has a girlfriend will feel sorry for her. Fang Yifan is really worried about Qiao Yingzi's current condition.

"You let Yingzi play games to relieve stress, but why did you use my avatar?"

"This is not for Yingzi, this is for Aunt Song. Yingzi's stress mainly comes from her mother. It is better to remove the fuel from under the cauldron than to add more water to stop the boiling water."

Seeing the essence through the phenomenon, Fang Yifan really fooled Qiao Weidong with his theory.

"Wait, Fanfan, why do I feel like you're a little too concerned about Yingzi? Today, there are only me and your dad here, so tell me the truth, are you two in a relationship?"

Qiao Weidong brought up the old matter again. He is not Song Qian. Even if Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi sacrifice Huang Zhitao, he still believes in his own judgment.

"Uncle, didn't we put this matter behind us last time? Yingzi and I are innocent."

Not wanting any further complications to occur, Fang Yifan tried his best to cover it up.

“I didn’t say you weren’t innocent;

Fanfan, you are now in your third year of high school. Your uncle Qiao only has one daughter, Yingzi. You two should be in your own place, but you must be careful about what you do. "

He had only suspected it before, but what happened today made Qiao Weidong believe in his own judgment. Fang Yifan must be in love with Yingzi, and his concern for her could not be fake.

As for why he was so easy to talk to this time?

Qiao Weidong is a businessman. When he calms down, he will weigh the pros and cons. After thinking it over again and again, Fang Yifan is really the best choice for the future son-in-law.

First of all, he and Yingzi have been childhood sweethearts; in terms of family conditions, Fang Yuan's family is now considered to be a good match for his own, and he knows Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie inside and out, so Yingzi will not suffer any loss if she marries them;

Finally, Fang Yifan is young, promising, and good-looking, a clear blue chip stock.

"Uncle Qiao, this thing is quite heavy. Let me help you carry it."

Fang Yifan had no idea what Qiao Weidong was thinking, and was afraid that he was setting a trap for him, so he chose to change the subject.

The leather tumbler that dares to sell for 2500 yuan is made of very sophisticated materials and workmanship, and of course it is not light in weight;

Fang Yifan has a super-strong body, but Qiao Weidong is over 40 years old and his physical strength has declined; even though there is an elevator to go up and down the stairs, he is still exhausted and out of breath.

"Uncle Qiao, your health is not good. You need someone to give you some good nourishment."

"I'm already in my early forties, of course I'm not as good as a young man like you; but this is just right, if Song Qian doesn't want to take this thing, you can carry it home by yourself."

Qiao Weidong is a person who is unwilling to suffer any loss, not even verbally.

ding dong ding dong

"Why are you two together? Is there something wrong?"

Qiao Weidong has always been ranked first on Song Qian's list of people that people hate; thanks to Qiao Yingzi's failure in the exam this time, and the help of Tong Wenjie's Versailles video, Fang Yifan is now also among the top five on the list.

"I heard from Yingzi that you've been under a lot of pressure lately, so I asked Fanfan to customize this stress-relieving device for you. Fanfan, show it to your Aunt Song. It's super easy to use."

Qiao Weidong couldn't bring himself to beat himself, so he decided to let Fang Yifan do it.

“Uncle Qiao, here I come;

Beat you to death, you scumbag, beat you to death, you unreliable thing, beat you to death, you have no conscience. "

Fang Yifan first threw a left hook, then a right hook, and finally an uppercut, cursing as he hit.

"Wait a minute, Fanfan, what are you scolding? Who is a scumbag, who is unreliable, who has no conscience?"

Seeing Fang Yifan making indirect accusations, Qiao Weidong became unhappy.

"Uncle Qiao, I didn't scold you. You have to say something about boxing to relieve stress. I was just demonstrating it to Aunt Song Qian.

Aunt Song, do you want to try it yourself?"

Fang Yifan is courting death by selling his father-in-law in front of his mother-in-law.

"It looks good. This portrait was drawn by you."