I, Xia Binghai, got my first kiss from Lin Miaomiao at the beginning

Lin Miaomiao helped Wang Shengnan sit on the sofa, and then presented her report card with both hands.

When Wang Shengnan saw the report card, he immediately burst into laughter.

"Oh my god, it's not easy, and I've improved by another [-] places, and I'm [-] in the whole grade. Our family Miaomiao has great potential. Come, come, Mom will give you a kiss as a reward."

Lin Miaomiao went over obediently and asked Wang Shengnan to kiss her cheek.

Lin Dawei also took it over to have a look, "It's really good, good, good, come on. At this rate, I will improve by [-] points every month. Before the college entrance examination, I will surpass Xiaobin."

Xia Bin himself was sitting here, so Lin Dawei was of course joking when he said this.

This meant something, it meant that Lin Dawei no longer regarded Xia Bin as an outsider.

Wang Shengnan was always smiling from ear to ear, "Xiao Bin, our Miao Miao's grades have improved so fast. Auntie knows that this is indispensable for your help, really."

"Auntie, thank you so much, thank you, thank you."

Xia Bin was so embarrassed after being praised, "You are too polite, really, you are too polite, Miaomiao and I are friends, and friends should help each other."

After all, only he himself can understand the happiness of cultivating the system.

When Wang Shengnan heard Xia Bin say, "We are all friends", he smiled connotatively.Of course, don't tell the truth, as long as the child's grades continue to rise, Xia Bin will come to propose marriage tomorrow, and Wang Shengnan thinks it can be considered.

After all, being with such an excellent boy, having money, good in-laws, and own house.The most important thing is that Lin Miaomiao can become better together, so why not do it.

Xia Bin glanced at the phone and looked at Lin Lei'er's reply. Obviously, Fang Yifan VS Tong Wenjie, this combat power is obviously insufficient, and he is at a disadvantage.

"Aunt Shengnan, Uncle Dawei, I have something else to do, I have to go upstairs. Miaomiao, today you do the questions yourself, just review what you have said before, and ask me if you don't understand. "

"Okay, okay~" Lin Miaomiao was in a happy mood, and she sent Xia Bin out.

"Hey, are you going to help Fang Yifan with the art exam?" This is what Lin Miaomiao asked before closing the door. …

It seems that Lin Miaomiao is getting to know him better, Xia Bin patted her head, "Yes, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Lin Miaomiao was so warmed up by being touched that her head froze for a moment.

"Go back to your room and go to study, I'm leaving first."

Lin Miaomiao came to her senses, "Oh, okay, bye." What's the matter with being a little shy and embarrassed?

Xia Bin looked at her dotingly, and motioned her to close the door.After Lin Miaomiao closed the door, he went to Fang Yifan's house.

"Ding dong ~ ding dong ~"

It was Lin Lei'er who opened the door, he knew Xia Bin was coming.

"Brother Bin, you're here." Lin Lei'er was a little nervous, and motioned Xia Bin to look inside.

In the living room, Tong Wenjie was negotiating with Fang Yifan, and the air pressure was a little low.

Fang Yuan persuaded Tong Wenjie from behind, trying not to make Tong Wenjie lose his temper, and speak well.

"Yo, Xiao Bin is here, it's better for us to have some supper here, and you come to bowl of noodles?"

"Success." Xia Bin is not polite anymore, isn't it just eating a bowl of noodles, isn't it just that the air pressure is a little low.

For the rewards of the system, for Fang Yifan to successfully pass the art exam, he worked hard.

When Tong Wenjie saw that Xia Bin was coming, she said to Fang Yifan, "It's just that Xiao Bin is here, let Xiao Bin take a look for you, aren't you just messing around, huh?"

"Return to film school, what do you mean?"

Fang 5.6 Yifan gave Xia Bin the same wink, beckoning him to help say something nice.

Xia Bin sat down on the stool, "Film Academy is also pretty good."

This sentence caught Tong Wenjie off guard.

Originally, she wanted Xia Bin to help persuade Fang Yifan, but why was it the other way around?How many of their children agreed in advance?

Fang Yifan followed up and said, "Mom, look, brother Renbin also said that the film school is also pretty good. Take a look at the culture class in the film school, and the admission scores for previous culture classes."

Tong Wenjie sighed, unable to hold back the two of them talking together, of course, it was also to save Xia Bin's face, and she didn't want Xia Bin to think that she was so fierce to Yifan, so she kept it a little tighter and guarded her image.

But if it explodes or not, I don't know.

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Tong Wenjie flipped through the brochure of the Film Academy and read it: "Students who have passed the professional examination and cultural examination scores have reached, and the province where the candidate is in the arts department, after the minimum control score for undergraduate admission."

"According to the professional test scores, sort from high scores to low scores, and select the best for admission."

"What do you mean, Fang Yifan?"

"Uh..." Fang Yifan thought about how to make Tong Wenjie better, faster, and easy to accept. "Just to show you, literally."

"Mom, you don't like this, there are other things, China Open Academy of Art."

Fang Yuan held the brochure of the China Open Academy of Art, opened it and looked at it, his expression gradually became incredulous. "[-] points in science? Huh? How many points?"

Fang Yifan was overjoyed, but he could pretend. "Yo, three hundred points, so low."

Tong Wenjie directly vetoed it for him, "Three hundred points is useless, thirty points has nothing to do with you, Fang Yifan."

"You can clear your mind, okay? Let me tell you this. Didn't you say you can sing and dance..."

Fang Yuan patted Tong Wenjie's shoulder from behind. This was a secret signal for the two of them. With just one pat, Tong Wenjie would control his temper and not get angry with his son.

No, it took effect immediately, and Tong Wenjie's 04 tone improved.

"Didn't you say that if you can sing and dance, you are the only material, and this bowl of rice requires talent. You are thinking too much, you know?"

"No, no, mom." Fang Yifan disagreed, "Mom, I don't think too much, I just think it's too late if I don't think about it."

He winked at Xia Bin and asked him to help.

Xia Bin coughed dryly and said, "Yes, indeed, the deadline for registration is approaching. If Fang Yifan doesn't have time to prepare, he may even miss the art test."

Fang Yifan immediately climbed up the pole, "That's right, Mom, and the exposure of my little video on the Internet is still maintained, with more and more fans and more and more views. Everyone said that I am special. talented."

"What is the most important thing? The most important thing is our grade director, Zhao Rongbao, Mr. Zhao, he talked to me today, handed over this information to me personally, let me take it back, and discuss with the parents about the art test .”

"Look, Brother Bin also said just now that the registration for this art test will start soon."

Tong Wenjie yelled again. "Sign up? Reporting has nothing to do with you, what do you think Fang Yifan!"

Grumpy mother, struggling on the verge of being grumpy online.

"No, Fang Yifan, your top priority now is to get your grades up for me. As long as you get high grades and high scores, you will be able to study. If your scores are low, you will not be able to study."

"Don't think about any shortcuts to getting into college. Let me tell you, there is no shortcut to getting into college. Do you understand?" Looking at Tong Wenjie's exhaustion, he almost couldn't catch his breath.

If Fang Yifan didn't quarrel with her, he just talked it out. "Yes, yes, as for the college entrance examination, there is nothing wrong with not having shortcuts, and there is nothing wrong with raising your score."

"I mean, I have another way now, I can give it a try. You see, I have more than 400 points now, which is completely enough for the art exam."

"I just need to practice and learn my profession, so why not do it, right?"

"Ms. Zhao said I can do it, so I must do it, right?"

"And mom, many of the people who come out of this film school and drama school are stars. I, I am so handsome."

It was Tong Wenjie who was sober, and she wanted to make her son sober.

"You just saw people coming out. Did you see the ones that didn't come out? Do you know how many cannon fodder there are? And let me correct you, the film academy and this Chinese opera, those who came out are called actors."

"Actor is a profession. What is a celebrity? Is it the same thing as a celebrity? Thinking about it is thinking about it. There is another..."

Tong Wenjie couldn't take it anymore, because Fang Yuan kept patting her on the shoulder.

"No, don't shoot me." She shook off Fang Yuan's hand at once, and the prehistoric power couldn't be controlled.

She then said to Fang Yifan: "There is one more thing, do you have time to do these things now? People have prepared for art exams in advance, so you have to be talented, and you have to find a teacher."

"You came here all of a sudden, don't you think it's a one-off, ah?"

Fang Yifan stopped talking.

"I asked you something!" Tong Wenjie asked again, but Fang Yifan remained silent.

Xia Bin was here at the moment, feeling embarrassed and wanting to laugh.

The embarrassing thing was that Tong Wenjie and Fang Yifan were confronting each other, and he, an outsider, was still watching, a little embarrassed.What's so funny is that Tong Wenjie's performance is really, really amazing.

Don't say Fang Yifan is not an opponent anymore, those who were bombed are speechless.

Damn, that's awesome.

Fang Yifan touched Xia Bin with his shoulder, "Brother Bin, why do I feel that you are smiling?"

"No, no, no." Xia Bin coughed dryly, and said in order to ease the embarrassment: "That's right, Fang Yifan, it's not good for you to be so much, you can't just say what you say."

Fang Yifan was taken aback, "Brother, where are you from?"

Fang Yuan also said at this moment, "Yes, I also think what my mother said is right, how can you think that one thing is one thing. Isn't it?"

"You say one is one, and you say two is two."

Of course, Fang Yuan must be on his son's side, including Xia Bin.

But the current situation is that if they all sided with Fang Yifan of 510, Tong Wenjie would be even more angry.What is the result of being more angry?It's nothing more than Fang Yifan's misery, and Fang Yifan's misery.

Fang Yuan patted Tong Wenjie on the shoulder, "But, this matter, Wen Jie, I think this matter is actually a matter of discussion, right?"

"I, as a member of the family, I would like to make a suggestion. I have cooked this noodle for you, and it has been placed for a long time. If you don't eat it, it will be lumpy, really."

"Besides, it's the first time Ren Xiaobin comes back to try my handicraft. We can't leave the guests alone, can we?"

"Let's eat first, and after we finish, let's sit down and chat slowly, right? Leilei must be hungry too, right? We're all waiting for your order before we eat."

Tong Wenjie looked at Fangyuan, and then looked at Xia Bin, Fang Yifan, and Lin Leier who were facing each other one by one.

"I'm going to be annoying, I don't eat, I'm going to wash and calm down."

But before Tong Wenjie left, she still said a few words to Fang Yifan.

"Fang Yifan, let me tell you." As soon as she spoke, Fang Yuan followed her and stopped her.

The main reason is that Fang Yuan doesn't want the mother and son to quarrel last time again.

After all, coaxing one by one, doing ideological work one by one, is also very tiring.

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But is Tong Wenjie the kind of person who Fang Yuan can stop when she wants to lose her temper?When she loses her temper, no one can stop her, not even Fang Yifan's grandparents!

"Fang Yifan, let me tell you, I don't want to quarrel with you, I don't want to yell at you, I can't help it, I was forced by you."

"Can you be like a normal person, put your mind on your studies, and don't put your mind on messy things."

"I promise that I will never care about you in the future. Do whatever you like. I don't care about you anymore. I'll go wash up, ah."

What I said really echoed that sentence, mothers all over the world scolded people in the same way, these words really sound too familiar.

Look at Fang Yifan again, covering his ears with his hands, and didn't refute, but he put on a look of "I won't listen, I won't listen" all over his body.

Xia Bin thought it was fun watching them. The teachers and students of Beijing Film Academy were talking about the art test here, and they didn't let him take the test, so they somehow thought it was very entertaining and interesting.

Fang Yuan looked at the three children, "Okay, don't just stare blankly, eat them all, hurry up."

Xia Bin and Lin Lei'er went to wash their hands, Fang Yuan called Fang Yifan to stop.

"Son, in fact, Dad thinks that this matter is still, it's not unreliable, do you know?"

"Really?" Fang Yifan was a little surprised by his father's attitude, but got used to it again.

"real."

Fang Yifan was even happier, he beat his chest and gave him a gesture of support for you.This is a gesture frequently used by their buddies, which shows that Fang Yifan regards Fang Yuan as a buddy.

Then, Xia Bin and the others honestly went out to eat noodles, while Fang Yuan was called into the house by Tong Wenjie.

What else can I do, I must discuss this matter with Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan must be on her side.But Xia Bin guessed blindly that Tong Wenjie must have been suppressed, and his attitude changed under Fang Yuan's persuasion.

"Brother Bin, are you just watching?" Fang Yifan felt that Xia Bin was not in his usual style.

"Nonsense, your mother is so angry now, do you dare to go on?" Xia Bin said, Fang Yifan was speechless in an instant.

That's true, with her mother like this, no one except his father can smooth out her blown hair.

"Wait, ah, wait for your father to smooth your mother's hair, and then I will go talk to your mother."

"Okay." Fang Yifan now ate the noodles with peace of mind.