Chapter 57 Rejection
Regarding Fang Yuan's proposal, Tong Wenjie immediately shook her head and refused:
"No! I told Xiaomeng a few words today, telling her not to be a mistress and not to associate with people like Qiao Weidong. She left angrily."

When Fangyuan heard this, she immediately understood that Tong Wenjie was concerned about Song Qian's feelings.

wrong……

Fang Yuan thought of something again, took a stool and sat down, and asked seriously:
"You don't let Fanfan take the art test, does it have something to do with this little dream?"

Tong Wenjie nodded and said, "It does matter! This little dream is also a graduate of some art school, so what? Isn't it just a teacher in a yoga studio, taking a few students without pain or itching, what can she do? After Fang Yifan graduated, he also became a teacher in a yoga studio?"

No matter what people say, it's better than the two of us being unemployed, right?
Fang Yuan was a little speechless, he had always had no ambitions, and thought that being a yoga teacher was already pretty good.

The same is true.

Are children bound to be better than their parents?
Just like Fang Yifan, what if he went to art school?

After graduation, you will definitely be able to stand out, become a big star and make a lot of money?

Without capital and connections, there is a high probability that I will do ordinary work in the future.

If he can become an excellent dance teacher, it will be great.

Xiaomeng has no future...

She is a well-known art exam training teacher, and she charges one thousand and fifteen dollars per hour, which is less than that.

After a month like this, even if there are only three students and each student takes twenty classes, Xiaomeng's monthly income is close to six figures. This does not include the income from being a yoga teacher, which is already more than Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie. Total previous income.

Can this be called useless?
At noon the next day, it was in the cafeteria of Chunfeng Middle School.

Qiao Yingzi, Huang Zhitao and Wang Yidi sat together for lunch.

Fang Yifan and Lin Lei'er came to sit down at the adjacent table with their dinner trays in hand.

The latter was eating and thinking about the topic in his mind; while the former had no appetite and was sighing.

Sisters Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao pretended not to hear anything and discussed some of the delicacies made by Sister Lin while eating.

Wang Yidi was quite curious and asked with concern:
"What's going on with you today? Why are you sighing? There are still two months for the exam, are you ready?"

Fang Yifan felt very uncomfortable when he heard this: "Why do you always keep which pot open and which pot to lift? I won't take the exam!"

Wang Yidi reminded: "Anyway, you have to think carefully. There is not much time now. If it is later, it will be too late."

Fang Yifan sighed: "It's useless to think about it. My mother doesn't like me and doesn't support me in taking the art test."

In fact, Tong Wenjie cannot be blamed for this.

With only two months left, it is hard for normal people to believe that Fang Yifan, a beginner with zero foundation, was able to hack all the way and pass the professional exam;

It was indeed cheating... because his goddess Huang Zhitao had never seen him dance before.

Second, time is precious. If you fail the art test, you will definitely fail the college entrance examination.

After all, even if your dance moves are not standard, you can still dance and get a point.

And if you don’t know how to do the college entrance examination questions, you really don’t know how to do it.

Wang Yidi said happily, "Fortunately, my mother supports me."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yingzi, who was struggling in her heart, also sighed.

Wang Yidi smiled and said: "Why are you sighing, Yingzi? Haha, did Fang Yifan infect you?"

Qiao Yingzi shook his head, and said with some emotion: "I really envy you!"

Wang Qing and Liu Jing are both Qiao Yingzi's ideal mothers.

It was the kind of person she wanted Song Qian to become, but she couldn't be.

So she envied Wang Yidi and Ji Yangyang.

Wang Yidi picked up a piece of potato and said seriously: "What do you envy me? Envy that I have mother's support? In fact, I also envy you that you have uncle to take care of you!"

Qiao Yingzi smiled when he heard this: "You are right, I also have my father's support."

Huang Zhitao fell into silence.

Although she can understand her parents, she still longs for their company.

'Yes, if my mother doesn't support me, I can still ask my father to support me! '

Fang Yifan had an inspiration.

***
08:30 pm.

Fang Yuan couldn't help Fang Yifan's pleading, and called Xiaomeng, asking her to see if this kid had talent?
However, Xiaomeng didn't answer and put him on the blacklist.

Fangyuan was not a fool and immediately realized something.

So he called Chen Tao again.

But Chen Tao was concentrating on listening to Teacher Hamabe's Japanese class, so how could he have time to pay attention to Fangyuan?
It was not until the next morning that Chen Tao answered his call.

"Haha, Lao Qiao, you went to bed very early last night!"

Fang Yuan didn't say anything directly.

"Yes, there was a lot going on yesterday and there were social events in the evening. I drank a little too much and fell asleep as soon as I got home. I didn't even wash my feet."

While perfunctory, Chen Tao helped Mr. Binbian organize the teaching aids.

"Then you have worked really hard, and you deserve to be rich... By the way, can you contact Xiaomeng now? Wenjie said some unpleasant things to her the day before yesterday, and she has stopped answering my calls. I want to call her She apologized and then asked her to show Fang Yifan whether he could take the art exam?"

After accepting Fang Yifan's request, Fangyuan tried to persuade her several times at night, but Tong Wenjie refused.

Fangyuan had no choice but to ask professionals again.

But now that there is not much time, he can only find Xiaomeng in a hurry.

"I'm afraid it won't work."

Chen Tao refused directly: "Xiaomeng was so angry with your Tong Wenjie that she called me and scolded me. Now she's probably still angry with me. How can I contact her?"

Fang Yuan laughed dryly: "I'm really sorry, Old Qiao, I didn't expect Tong Wenjie to say that..."

Chen Tao said lightly: "It's okay, I don't care. Xiaomeng, you have to figure out your own way. I really can't help, and maybe it will be a disservice."

"Okay, I'll figure out a way."

That's what he said, but Fangyuan already knew very well that finding Xiaomeng would not work.You can only find another tutor, and you must move quickly.

"That's it. I have something else to do later. Let's talk when we have time."

Chen Tao was about to end the call.

"Okay, you go and do your work first. I'm also going to visit those training classes outside."

No matter what, Fangyuan had to find someone to show Fang Yifan.

Of course it's best if he has talent, but if he doesn't have talent, he can focus on the college entrance examination in the future.

By lunch time, Fangyuan had already visited two training classes.

Those tutors, after watching the video of Fang Yifan dancing on the dance machine, all said that this kid has talent.

Of course, who would think that they earn less?

As for Fang Yuan's main concern, that is, in two months, whether Fang Yifan can be guaranteed to pass the professional exam...

Who can guarantee this?
Xiaomeng and her college classmates couldn't possibly give this guarantee.

Although he was disappointed, Fangyuan was not incomprehensible.

After all, the master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual.

Whether you can pass the exam or not depends on the candidates' own training results and on-the-spot performance.

(End of this chapter)

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