The Heavens of Film and Television: The Heroine of the Beginning Blind Date

Chapter 106 A Blockbuster

After playing the piano, Fang Yifan led Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao to his studio to watch his latest masterpiece.

For a real master work, even if Fang Yifan has master-level painting skills, it will take a long time to complete;

But the paintings now are just game works, which may be top-grade for ordinary painters, but for Fang Yifan, they are just handy.

"Not bad, that's what I want, but the rocket is a bit of an eyesore, and it lowers the level of the whole painting."

Qiao Yingzi pointed at the oil painting and commented.

The oil painting is in a cartoon style. The content is that Qiao Yingzi rushed out of the earth and flew into space on a rocket. On the picture, the sun hangs high and the nine planets surround it, which is very spectacular;

The rocket that Qiao Yingzi dislikes is Fang Yifan himself, presented in a materialized way, a sci-fi version of a cow.

"This is a new type of launch vehicle, the Long March 258, which is durable and does not consume fuel. What are you not satisfied with?"

This was already Hong Guoguo's teasing, but the two hugged and talked a lot, and it was within the normal operating range.

"Return the No. 258 carrier rocket, you two are too sweet, I can't bear it, so I will withdraw first."

Feeling as if his things had been taken away, Huang Zhitao became unhappy.

"It's so sour, Fang Hou, your Tao Zi is jealous, my wingman is okay."

"Who belongs to his family? See if I don't tear your mouth apart..."

The two have been friends for many years, and they are not plastic sisters. Of course, they will not really fight, but even so, the scenes on the scene are enough for Fang Yifan to feast his eyes on.

We are all good kids, healthy and happy kids.

"Stop, stop, stop, I'll answer the phone. My mother is probably urging me to go home."

Qiao Yingzi was not superior in height or physical strength, and was suppressed by Huang Zhitao. Just when the phone rang again, he had to raise the white flag to surrender.

"Yingzi, where are you? Why haven't you come home yet?"

Song Qian was originally a teacher of Chunfeng Middle School, so she knew the schedule of Chunfeng Middle School very well. Seeing that Qiao Yingzi hadn't come home at this time, she called her.

"I'm looking at Fang Hou's new painting at my Fang Hou's house. Tao Zi is with me."

Qiao Yingzi, who had planned for a long time, used a shield.

"Tao Zi is here too, that's fine, remember to come back early after reading."

Sure enough, with Song Qian, Huang Zhitao's name was quite useful, but even so, Qiao Yingzi decided to leave after hanging up the phone; that's right, Song Qian's intimidating power was so great.

"Fanfan, Yingzi, who is this?"

After getting rich, Fangyuan became even more lazy. Before 04:30, he used the excuse of seeing clients and came back early.

"Dad, this is my classmate Huang Zhitao, who also lives in Scholarly Garden, and came to see my paintings with Yingzi."

Fang Yifan quickly introduced.

"Hello Uncle Fang"

"Hello, hello, you guys are leaving now, come and play often in the future."

There is no need to say that Fang Yuan, who has a big belly, is friendly. Just looking at his appearance, he is easy to get along with.

"Son, you have a good eye. She is the goddess you mentioned."

After seeing Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao walking away, Fang Yuan teased; the relationship between the father and son is very good, there are some things that Tong Wenjie doesn't know, but Fang Yuan does.

"Dad, you're really gossip; hey, it's only 04:30, and you left early again. I'm not afraid that your boss will fire you."

It's only been two months since the time travel, and it's known that there are more than ten days of being late and leaving early plus asking for leave. Sometimes Fang Yifan feels that Fang Yuan deserves to be fired in the play.

"Drive me, I'm an old employee for more than ten years, it's fine if I don't drive him."

Money is a man's guts, it was changed half a month ago, Fang Yuan designated not to dare to be so arrogant.

.........

On the other side, even if Qiao Yingzi went back immediately, Song Qian still picked the wrong one.

"Yingzi, Fang Yifan is an art student. You can't learn from him. He can get into the Central Academy of Fine Arts with more than 500 exams. Can you compare with him?"

"Mom, I'm going to have a look at the paintings. I'm back."

Qiao Yingzi put down the painting in his hand, pursed his mouth, very helpless.

"When can't Fang Yifan's paintings be seen? You are now in the third year of high school, and you should focus on your studies; after taking the college entrance examination, I will let you look at them for as long as you want."

Ever since she divorced Qiao Weidong, Song Qian had devoted all her attention to her daughter, and wanted her to win her praises; now that the college entrance examination was about to take place, she was even more obsessed with sleep and food.

Too much love will become a burden. Song Qian's love is a burden to Qiao Yingzi.

Going into her room, putting down Fang Yifan's painting, putting down her schoolbag, and taking out a test paper, Qiao Yingzi began to do the test paper; in the past six months, only when she concentrates on doing the test paper can her mother be really happy.

.........

Chunfeng Middle School

Third Grade Teacher's Office

In the third year of senior high school, not only the students had heavy tasks, but the teachers did not relax much. The test papers were basically taken home and corrected overnight, because they had to give wrong questions in class the next day.

"Ms. Li, you can't be judged by appearances; Fang Yifan in your class is usually joking and joking, like a normal person, with a heavy sense of honor and humiliation; at the end of last semester, he only got a 69 in physics, his strong point, but you know he passed the test yesterday. How much?"

Heavy, Fang Yifan's physics teacher came to Li Meng early in the morning to announce the good news.

"How many exams did you take?"

Thinking of the math test paper she corrected yesterday, Li Meng made some guesses.

"98, the highest in the class, and possibly the highest in the school; this test paper is written by myself, and there is absolutely no water in it."

What is the teacher's happiness, and seeing the students' progress by leaps and bounds must be one of them.

"Fang Yifan has really worked hard this summer. His English score in the test yesterday was 145, which is also the first in the class, two points higher than Qiao Yingzi."

"Chinese 135, compared to last semester, it has also improved a lot."

Although he cheated a lot of money, he should be praised, Pan Shuai also said.

"Chemistry 96, tied for first place with Qiao Yingzi."

"Biology 97, first in the class"

"This kid can do it. During a summer vacation, he will explode in full swing; Mr. Li, how much did he pass the math test?"

Pan Shuai was also a little happy for Fang Yifan, and took the opportunity to get close to his goddess.

"Mathematics 150, full marks."

Happiness came too suddenly, this is how Li Meng feels at the moment.

“150、135、145、97、96、98，721，这是清北的苗子啊。”

After a heavy mouth calculation, he said.

"Qingbei probably won't be able to go. His mother called me a few days ago and said she wanted him to be an art student."

Before knowing the score, Li Meng also felt that it would be a good choice for Fang Yifan to be an art student, especially after receiving the oil painting from him yesterday.

But now, art student or Qingbei?

"721 points, it's too wasteful to become an art student."

Not only Li Meng, but all the teachers in this office think so.

"Wait a little longer, next week and when the school officially starts, there will be tests;

At that time, Fang Yifan still had this grade, so I will talk to his parents again. "

Li Meng decided.

Chapter 107 School Daily

Grade [-] Class [-], Mathematics Class

"Attend class"

"stand up"

"Hello students"

"Hello teacher"

It was silly, but very ritualistic, Fang Yifan followed step by step.

"Yesterday's test paper was corrected, and you disappointed me;

Before the holiday, I told you that this summer vacation is not for you to play. This is the last summer vacation of your high school career, and it is also the last chance for you to review the past and learn the new before the third year of high school. Have you grasped this opportunity?

No, most people don’t, I won’t name them all here, I hope you can take care of yourself in the days to come;

Alright, let's distribute the test papers next, and the person whose name is called will come up to get the test papers by himself. "

After Li Meng's clichéd opening remarks, he began to distribute the test papers.

"Fang Yifan"

"Hahaha"

This kind of distribution of test papers is generally sorted, either from high to low, or from low to high; Fang Yifan certainly cannot have the highest score, that is, he will be at the bottom, a little fat man who does not have a good relationship with Fang Yifan Can't help laughing.

"Wang Xiaoming, why are you laughing? You are so proud that you scored 89 points in the test."

The guy who hates the guy who is not good at himself and laughs at others is his student, otherwise Li Meng will continue to scold him.

"Qiao Yingzi, Huang Zhitao...Wang Yidi"

Li Meng continued to distribute the test papers. At this time, other students also realized that Fang Yifan probably did well in the test this time.

Sure enough, after handing out the last test paper, Li Meng spoke again:

"There are quite a few people wasting their time this summer vacation, but there are also many who study hard; here, I would like to commend Fang Yifan. He is No.1 in the school and the only perfect score in this math test. Everyone wants Learn from him."

"I'll go. Fang Hou is fine, but he actually counterattacked. Tell me honestly, is he on hormones?"

Wang Yidi has always had a crush on Fang Yifan, but he is not very good at expressing it, and this time is no exception.

"I waited for fifty days, just to wait for an opportunity. I wanted to fight for one breath. I didn't want to prove that I was great, but to prove that what I lost, I must get back."

Fang Yifan wasn't angry either, but brother Ma possessed him and acted ruthlessly.

"Damn it, brother pony is back as king."

"This is absolutely drugged, and everyone is starting to talk nonsense."

"The military seat has started again, and it is time for battlefield disobedience."

The minds of the students who had just finished the holidays were still very active. Fang Yifan just started, and everyone continued to act.

"Okay, just take this test score, and you guys are ashamed to joke around."

Only the wrong name was chosen, and there was no wrong nickname. Li Tiegun did not make a name for himself, and suppressed the scene with a single roar.

If the mathematics class was just a surprise, and Fang Yifan was surprised that Fang Yifan got the first place in the exam, then everyone in the following English, physics, and chemistry classes couldn't believe it.

"Fang Yifan, tell me honestly, what exactly did you do? It's impossible to make up classes like this in one summer vacation. Did you hack the teachers' computers and steal the exam questions?"

As soon as the morning class was over, Wang Xiaoming walked up to Fang Yifan and questioned him.

"Student Wang Xiaopang, I think it's hard for me to explain it to you with your IQ, but it's not your fault. Inheritance is a horizontal gap that no one can cross."

Fang Yifan patted Wang Xiaoming on the shoulder and comforted him, with an expression that deserved as much beating as he wanted.

"Don't be complacent. Teacher Li said that there will be a test next week. I don't believe that you can get such a high score with your real skills."

After Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, he shook off Fang Yifan's hand on his shoulder, and left without looking back.

The conflict between the two was naturally seen by many students in the class. They also questioned why Fang Yifan could get such a high score in the test this time, but they just didn't stand up. At this moment, many people's eyes were on him.

"This guy has lost his mind, and I blame Teacher Li for being too hurtful. What's wrong with 89 points? There is no right to be proud of 89 points; success or failure is judged by scores, and exam-oriented education kills people."

Fang Yifan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"I can't watch it anymore."

"Me too, this guy is so annoying."

"flat him"