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

"Chinese 140, I lost some points in composition and reading comprehension, it's really a bit perverted."

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

"Comprehensive 290, 10 points higher than his cousin Lin Lei'er."

Physics teacher Zhong Zhong also joined in the fun.

"That's 580 even before counting the math score, Mr. Li, how much did Fang Yifan pass the math test this time?"

The teachers are most concerned about these two types of students: those who have good grades, and those who will come to trouble; Fang Yifan used to be only the latter, but now he is both.

"He also has a perfect score in mathematics. He is not sure whether he is the first in the district in the midterm exam this time, but he must be the first in the school."

The math grades came out first, and Li Meng had already noticed Fang Yifan's math grades.

"So he has a total score of 730 points. Isn't it good for Tsinghua University and Peking University with this score, but he has to take the Central Academy of Fine Arts."

After the beginning of the third year of high school, every time the exams were over and the results came out, some teachers always lamented that it was a pity that Fang Yifan went to be an art student.

"Everyone has their own destiny, and there is nothing wrong with being an art student. Fang Yifan had a painting exhibited in the National Art Museum of China a while ago and was bought by someone. Guess how much he sold it for?"

Huang Zhitao told Pan Shuai about this; she joked about her dog-licking uncle, that other people have a crush on him and end up with nothing, but he is different, at least there are still those two paintings that can make a lot of money.

"How much did it sell? It should be tens of thousands if it can be exhibited in an art gallery."

Don't think that teachers don't eat whole grains. Teachers are just a profession. When it comes to money, everyone becomes curious.

"50, I didn't expect it, we worked hard for a year, and we didn't make as much money as he did painting a painting."

When Pan Shuai said this, he was a little self-deprecating; his income is actually not bad, in addition to being a Chinese teacher at school, he also worked part-time with Liu Zheng, but his annual income is only a little over 50.

"A painting sells for 50 yuan. Fang Yifan is already a great painter before he was admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts?"

"It doesn't mean that you have to be from the Academy of Fine Arts to be a painter. I've seen Fang Yifan's paintings, and they are really good."

Li Meng defended seeing someone questioning Fang Yifan.

"Speaking of this, Mr. Li, Fang Yifan gave you a portrait painting when school started; you should keep that painting carefully, it might be worth a lot of money in the future."

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

"I kept the paintings that Fang Yifan gave me very well, but it has nothing to do with whether they are worth money or not, it is a student's affirmation of me;

As for Mr. Pan, I heard that you bought paintings from him when school started. "

Li Meng was a bit of a workaholic, and his concern for Pan Shuai was real, and he was even a little bored.

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

After all, Pan Shuai still didn't tell the real reason why he asked Fang Yifan to paint in front of everyone.

.........

"Yingzi, did your mother scold you after you went back the day before yesterday?"

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

"You didn't scold me so much, but tell me to stay away from you. After all, we are different, brother run."

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

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

Lin Lei'er also came over, and by the way, gave Fang Yifan a good assist.

"I also drank a little too much that day. I fell asleep as soon as I got home, and I didn't wake up until noon the next day."

Qiao Yingzi explained.

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

Fang Yifan is a brave man, he dares to take people out, and he has the ability to take them out completely;

But the problem is that the adults don't know; Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan complained about it.

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

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

Chapter 141 You have a lot of room for improvement

The limelight of short videos has not faded, and the results of the midterm exam have come down.

"Yingzi, Mr. Li has just posted the midterm exam results, let's take a look."

During recess, Huang Zhitao said to Qiao Yingzi.

"Ah, it came out so soon."

Qiao Yingzi had anticipated that her test scores might not be satisfactory this time, and she would die early, so she went with Huang Zhitao.

"Cousin, let's go and see too."

This time it was the district examination, and Lin Lei'er also wanted to know his ranking in the district. He wanted to fulfill his mother's last wish and be admitted to Tsinghua University.

"All right, I'll come right now."

Fang Yifan didn't care about the results of this exam, but there were some people who cared; Tong Wenjie was waiting for the results of this midterm exam, so that he could slap those keyboard gangsters who scolded Fang Yifan on the Internet for being a scum in the face.

My own son, he can scold and beat him however he likes, but it's just that it's not up to others to judge him.

When the comments on the Internet calling Fang Yifan a scumbag first came out, she also explained it well; but she was so soft-spoken, and she was facing hundreds of keyboard warriors, no amount of excuses was useless;

Prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain. No one wants to believe that a senior high school student who goes to a bar to karaoke will be a good student with excellent grades.

Finally, seeing his wife in such distress, Fang Yuan spoke up;

Speaking from the facts, it just so happened that Fang Yifan's midterm exam was the district unified exam, which was convincing enough; let's use this midterm result as the best explanation.

Candidates should be able to trace back to the Sui and Tang Dynasties the earliest history of checking their grades;

During the Tang Dynasty, the folk customs were open, and scholars were more bold and unrestrained. When it was time to release the list, they gathered outside the tribute courtyard, scrambling to see if there was their name. Some people even climbed over to get the list regardless of the thorns on the wall of the tribute courtyard. torn off.

In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, scholars were more or less prudish. Even if they cared about grades in their hearts, they would not swarm outside the Gongyuan. , these book boys will rush home to announce the good news.

Of course, no matter what method is used to check the results, the final result depends on the test results; those who are awarded the gold list can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day;

Although the small square of Chunfeng Middle School is not as exaggerated as the entrance of the ancient Gongyuan, it is still crowded with people.

"Fang Yifan is here."

"This heresy, he still dares to come here."

Fang Yifan was already well-known in school, but when the short video was released a few days ago, he immediately became a celebrity;

Today is even more excessive, with a score of 730; in order to motivate the students of this school, Fang Yifan's suffix is ​​very distinctive; others are a few percent of the whole district, and he is the first four words in the whole district; , there is more wind.

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

Fang Yifan's bad friend Daxiong took the lead in making trouble.

"Wait, Big Bear, we have something to talk about."

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

"What is there to say, you are an art candidate, you got 730 points in the exam, you hit the faces of the senior high school students in our district, you don't dissect you, are you waiting to give birth?"

Daxiong won the applause with his righteous indignation, and a few boys who usually played well with him really stepped forward and grabbed Fang Yifan's hands and feet.

"Wait, I have something to say."

Half of the people in the small square were crying. As a minority beneficiary, Fang Yifan decided to make them laugh.

"Don't say that brother doesn't take care of you. If you have any last words, tell them quickly."

This big bear is also a talent, with a big cake face and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his appearance can be as thin as he wants, but even so, he still interprets the appearance of a black boss who is three points rebellious and five points perverse.

"Lei Er, come here."

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

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

"My younger brother shall be Yao and Shun. From today on, I will entrust you with my country, and I will also entrust you with the burden of controlling the spring breeze."

Fang Yifan held Lin Lei'er's hand, looking as if he was dying, and he acted as Emperor Tianqi.

"Fang Yifan, if you don't come here to set up a flag, the Qing Dynasty has been dead for hundreds of years, let alone your Ming Dynasty."

"That's right, let Lin Lei'er inherit the balance of your Alipay."

"Don't tell me that, if Fang Yifan is really promoted by us, Lin Lei'er will be directly promoted to the first place in the school. Our Chunfeng Middle School is really dominated by their family."

"Why don't you raise Lin Lei'er too?"

Under the heavy academic pressure, senior high school students can only relieve each other by booing and joking.

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

Seeing that Fang Yifan was playing hard and didn't notice Qiao Yingzi at all, Huang Zhitao came over and reminded him.

"Yingzi is crying, what's wrong?"

As long as Fang Yifan thought about it, how could a few high school students catch him.

"You have such a big heart, didn't you notice it when you first read the grades?"

"Did I watch it? They arrested me before I even had time to watch it."

Fang Yifan quickly complained, he thought it should be the same as in the original drama, Qiao Yingzi failed the exam; indeed, her name was not seen in the top fifty.

Seeing Qiao Yingzi silent outside the circle, Fang Yifan almost wiped his tears and walked over.

"Yingzi, I saw it just now, and it's really a bit out of order this time; but don't be sad, there are pros and cons to this matter; let's not talk about the cons, let me tell you about the pros;

Because you failed the exam this time, you will be able to take the next exam with ease and no pressure at all;

What's more, your room for improvement has become larger. Even though I got the first place in the exam, I have no room for improvement, but you are different. There is a smooth road ahead of you. "

Qiao Yingzi's age is too embarrassing. Fang Yifan's quick coaxing of girls mainly relies on the two skills of "cure all diseases" and "immediate results", but these are not convenient for her.

"Fang Yifan, you must be sick, can you lie to others?"

As for Fang Yifan's way of comforting people, Huang Zhitao couldn't listen anymore before Qiao Yingzi said anything.

"What exactly are you going to say, think it through before you say it."

Qiao Yingzi's expression was not good, and he said viciously.

"I mean now is not the time for you to be sad, at least your mother doesn't know about your grades; when she knows, it's not too late for you to be sad."

"That's what you want to say."

Overcast and overcast, the surrounding temperature dropped two degrees.

"One more thing..."

This time Fang Yifan raised his hand to speak.

"you say…"

"Is it okay not to slap your face?"

bang bang

"No, Tao Zi, if you are a sister, help me chop him up."

The full-level sarcasm technique firmly held back the hatred; in order for Qiao Yingzi to vent his emotions, Fang Yifan worked hard; fortunately, not long after, the bell rang for class.

Chapter 142 The scene at Versailles

Although violent decompression is not advocated, it is indeed a good idea; after the beating, Fang Yifan spent 5000 oceans and ordered two leather tumblers directly in JD.com. The payment was made on the same day and the next day arrived, the kind used to practice boxing.

He planned to give Song Qian a picture of Qiao Weidong, and give Qiao Yingzi another one with the words "College Entrance Examination". (He wanted to paint it like himself, but he was afraid that the famous detective Song Qian would see the flaw)

Thanks to his status as an art examinee, Fang Yifan recently started blatantly absent from class, the reason he found was to attend art training, and today he returned home early from school.

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

Knowing that his son's grades are good, but also afraid that he will be complacent and lose Jingzhou in the end, Fang Yuan couldn't help reminding.

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

Pretending to be aggressive requires a foreshadowing, Fang Yifan said after putting down his schoolbag.