The license was refused!Group>9: 8,0? 2:05♀8:5/6, by?In the moment of suicide, Chen Qingfeng's agitated heart calmed down, and it will be even colder now.

"Teacher, your acting skills are hard to describe in words; not only me, but everyone must have seen it."

Although he is not one of the top three irons in life, he was refused to issue a letter after reading Chen Qingfeng's confession!Group>9: 8,0? 2:05♀8:5/6, by?Fa, Zi, the relationship between the two can be regarded as a step closer.

"Drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong, today is a joke."

Chen Qingfeng regretted it. Although he didn't see each other very much before, at least he kept in touch. I'm afraid that we won't be in touch in the future...

"Teacher, don't be too pessimistic. The sniper battle has been turned into an encounter battle by you. The scene is indeed a bit ugly, but you are not without gains."

Unrequited love for more than 20 years still cannot be forgotten, and Chen Qingfeng's persistence made Fang Yifan admire him.

"Oh, what do you say?"

He was also in a hurry to go to the doctor. Chen Qingfeng, who was in his 40s, even asked Fang Yifan about his relationship problems.

"There are a lot of gains, at least you let the little aunt know your heart and your persistence; in this way there is room for development."

Emotional expert Fang Yifan analyzed.

"But the scene was so embarrassing just now, how can I communicate with her next?"

As soon as Chen Qingfeng said this, Fang Yifan could tell that there was a reason why the order had been in stock for more than 40 years.

"It's very simple. In the evening, you call her and tell her that today is too abrupt, apologize to her, and then invite her to dinner."

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

"Then what if she doesn't want to come out?"

"There is a limit of three times. You invite her three times. Let her decide the time and place. If you can't invite her, it means that she has no interest in you. Teacher, you should give up as soon as possible."

Fang Yifan talks eloquently, and emotional experts are no more than that.

"Okay, 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, plan before you act, you are still drunk now;

Call her at night, around 09:30, when you are going to bed and haven't slept, so that no matter if it works or not, she will miss you all night. "

With the life experience of Guan Peng and Lu Erhao, Fang Yifan has no problem publishing 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 eighteen. It's normal to fall in love a few times."

Fang Yifan's words left Chen Qingfeng speechless. Is it because the world is changing too fast, or I have been stagnant...it's either.

After leaving the gallery, Fang Yifan went back to Shuxiang Yayuan; but he was not in a hurry to go home, but went to Qiao Yingzi's.

"Fanfan, why did you bring something here?"

It was Song Qian who opened the door. Seeing that it was Fang Yifan, she was a little embarrassed; after returning home yesterday, she also felt that what she did was inappropriate and regretted it all night.

"The weather is a bit hot, so I couldn't help but go in when I passed the milk tea shop. I brought freshly squeezed juice for you and Yingzi."

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

"Fresh squeezed juice is good, Yingzi, Fanfan is here."

Song Qian's education model is big stick + red dates. I just used the big stick last night. Today, my daughter obediently did a day's test papers, and it's time for the red dates to eat.

"Hey, Fang Hou, didn't you go to learn how to draw today? Why did you come back so soon?"

Qiao Yingzi knew Fang Yifan went to learn painting today, and asked curiously when he saw him come back so early.

"It's hard to say."

Fang Yifan looked like the world was impermanent and he had been hit hard.

"Don't come here, tell me what's going on."

Qiao Yingzi is already very familiar with Fang Yifan's routines. A playful smile shows that he has caused trouble, and a frowning face must be a good thing. As for the current virtue, he is ready to pretend.

Of course the good news should be shared with the ones he loves the most, so Fang Yifan told about his painting being exhibited in the National Art Museum of China.

"National Art Museum, the one in Dongcheng District?"

Song Qian on the side also became interested.

"Yeah, I've been there all morning."

In order to make his future mother-in-law look at him with admiration, Fang Yifan spared no effort.

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

"Bah, bah, where are we going? Young master, my journey is the stars and the sea, and the National Art Museum of China, at best, is just one point."

Now that we have done it, we must do our best. This is Fang Yifan's pride as a hacker.

"It is said that the paintings exhibited in the National Art Museum of China can be sold for a good price. Fang Hou, how much can you buy for your painting?"

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

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

It's only been three months since time travel, and Fang Yifan doesn't know much about the current oil painting market in the world, so his estimates are 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, which is just a drop in the bucket compared to the wealth in the portable space, but Fang Yifan was a little surprised to hear that the painting he spent three hours drawing was worth the price.

"How could I make fun of this kind of thing? Just now Yang Yi called me personally. If you have no objection, I will ask her to help sell it."

Chen Qingfeng was a little exasperated and raised his eyebrows when he spoke, it seems that he and Yang Yi got along very well these two days.

"I have no objection, of course I have no objection; just according to the rules, should I pay my little teacher some handling fee?"

"This is not something you should consider. If you pay the handling fee, why should I thank her?"

After three days of farewell, we should treat each other with admiration; today's Chen Qingfeng is a bit like Wuxia Amon.

……

"Yingzi, good news"

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

"What good news, tell me."

"What's the matter with you, is your mother authorizing you again?" Qiao Yingzi's thoughts were written all over his face, and it was hard for Fang Yifan not to pay attention.

"The planetarium I have been going to has a special lecture on the Chang'e lunar exploration project this Saturday; I signed up for a lecturer, and I prepared for it for two weeks. I finally chose it, but my mother wouldn't let me go."

This little face was so wronged that it made people feel distressed, no wonder Qiao Weidong couldn't stop it, and neither could Fang Yifan.

"For this matter, I'll help you find a way." Song Qian knew how difficult it was for Fang Yifan.

"I have asked my dad for help, but every time he is eaten to death by my mother, I am a little worried."

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

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

In the original play, Song Qian really went. Although she didn't pull Qiao Yingzi off the stage, it still scared her enough.

Chapter 123 Ming Xiu Plank Road, Darkness Chen Cang

"Yes, I figured out a way.

There are still a few days left until Saturday, starting today, don’t mention the planetarium anymore; then start telling your mother that you want to go to the art gallery with me to see the art exhibition. "

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

"It's useless. Didn't I tell her about the museum last time? She didn't agree."

Qiao Yingzi rolled his eyes and said.

"I just want her to disagree. What I want is to mislead her. If you keep saying that you want to go to the art gallery these two days, and on Saturday, she finds that you are missing, where do you think she will block you?"

"Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chencang."

Qiao Yingzi understood what Fang Yifan was up to.

"That's pretty much what it means. In addition to the hint you gave her, I will also provide some wrong information that day to ensure that she will go to the art gallery to find you; the art gallery is in the east of the city, and the planetarium is in the west of the city. Do you want me to say it next? "

"You really have Fang Hou, tell me honestly, have you ever used this trick on me?"

This is not a good thing for women. They praise you for being smart, but they start to worry about whether you will use this smartness on her.

"How is it possible, Yingzi, don't you understand me?"

Fang Yifan was full of desire to survive.

"Hmph, this time you pass the test, tell me, what good news do you want to tell me?"

During this period of getting along, Qiao Yingzi discovered that Fang Yifan still had a lot of flirtatious things; it was fine with Huang Zhitao in the past, but recently he always chatted and laughed with Wang Yidi when get out of class was over, so it was necessary to beat him up.

"The painting I exhibited in the art gallery was sold. Guess how much it sold for, so I am bold enough to guess."

Frightened, Fang Yifan was very frightened at the moment.

"2?"

"I want you to boldly guess, 2, I am ashamed to tell you that it is good news; just to give you a hint, it is six figures."

"Six figures, one hundred thousand?"

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

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

Fang Yifan handed over the phone and said.

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

Although Qiao Yingzi said so, he still took the phone and looked at it.

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

"50 is the money from selling the painting this time, and the rest is the previous balance, which are all legal income. You don't think I'm going to rob a bank, do you?"

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

"A painting sells for 50 yuan, it's like saying heavenly scriptures; Fang Hou, maybe after many years you will really become a world-renowned painter."

Seeing that the man she likes is so powerful, Qiao Yingzi is sincerely happy for him.

.........

In the next two days, Qiao Yingzi really followed what Fang Yifan taught, saying that he would go to the art gallery to see the art exhibition on Saturday;

Of course Song Qian disagreed, and there were very good reasons for it; when can't I see the art exhibition, it's not Fang Yifan's solo exhibition, it's just a painting mixed into someone else's solo exhibition, nothing to be proud of.

It was Saturday morning in a blink of an eye, Qiao Yingzi sneaked downstairs, and Qiao Weidong had arrived.

"Dad, you are here."

"It is necessary. For my precious daughter, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate."

Qiao Weidong really thought so, and he did the same.

"Dad, you really are my strongest backing, okay?"

As soon as Qiao Yingzi finished speaking, Qiao Weidong was so moved that his heart ached for this girl.

"Fang Hou, I've already set off, you should also get ready." After getting in the car, Qiao Yingzi sent Fang Yifan a WeChat voice message as agreed.

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

"If he doesn't go, he will be a piece of cannon fodder to help us lure my mother away, and share the firepower by the way."

Then Qiao Yingzi talked about the method Xia Yifan thought of.

"Fang Yifan is fine, he can turn the tiger away from the mountain; as a girl, she knows that she loves her father, and with him as a cannon fodder, I feel relieved."

Qiao Weidong, who was worried before, instantly beamed with joy.

.........

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

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