The heavens start from the beginning

Chapter 134
Shen Feng started talking with Fang Yuan, who was very interesting.

Today's Fang Yuan is obviously also here to pick up Fang Yifan for his evening self-study. Just like Fang Houzi said in the classroom, although their home is not as far away from the school as he described, but if there is a traffic jam, it will take a long time. two hours.

But Fang Yuan had nothing to do when he received his son's call, so he thought of coming to Chunfeng Middle School early to wait for Fang Yifan.

When Tong Wenjie went to pick up Lin Lei'er this time, Fang Houzi couldn't help but rejoice that there were no tigers in the mountains, and Fang Yuan could also relax for a long time.

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At this moment, he can play his favorite mobile game unscrupulously.

It's just a pity that his current record doesn't look very good. Arthur, who is 0-11, has been issued a warning by the system, reminding Arthur not to play passively.

Fortunately, Fangyuan, a middle-aged man, prefers to enjoy the game process alone when playing games, and the text messages in the game have already been turned off by him.Otherwise, you will undoubtedly receive indiscriminate bombing from your teammates.

Shen Feng stuck his head into the car window and had a panoramic view of everything.

In his heart, he couldn't help feeling a little sad for Fang Yifan's father's teammates.

This Fangyuan is completely of the type who loves to eat and play.

Shen Feng thought to himself, Fang Yuan's father is absolutely indispensable for Fang Yifan's growth into this state.

In this game, in the end, the other four teammates really couldn't stand the lonely confrontation from the beginning to the end of their own team. After a wave of team battles, the four of them turned into big brothers in unison. The base crystal collapsed and ended the game. An extremely torturous matchup.

Shen Feng heard the plausible mutter in the car: "Hey, why did this teammate surrender?"

"There is a problem with the surrender mechanism in this game. I think we can still fight. Although my record is not good, I am useful."

"Mr. Shen, do you think what I said makes sense?"

Teacher Shen, who we can chat with the students in class, is silent at this time.

You must be useful.

The game wouldn't even open without you.

Fang Yuan quickly exited the game, pressed the lock screen button, and put the phone in his pocket. It can be seen that when he was at home, Comrade Fang did not receive any reprimand from his wife for this, so that the act of putting the phone away seemed awkward. It is extremely distressing.

"The establishment of evening self-study after the third year of high school is quite good, but it is a bit tossing us parents who live far away."

"Just now I saw that Teacher Song is waiting for their children here, but I remember that their family lives next to the school? Is it still necessary to pick them up?"

"Did you just go to study late at night?"

Comrade Fang Yuan is undoubtedly a very talkative person.

Even Shen Feng, who was considered by Li Shiqing to be very talkative, seemed extraordinarily quiet in front of the monkey father.

Shen Feng nodded helplessly: "Yes, I just finished class not long ago, and it was for your son."

When Fang Yuan heard Shen Feng mentioning his son, he became more interested in it. He originally wanted to have a good chat with this little Mr. Shen, so Fang Yuan pointed to the co-pilot seat next to him: "Mr. Come up and chat with us?"

"By the way, what are you doing now?"

Shen Feng raised his hand and glanced at the time.

Just after 07:30.

Thinking that it was still early, he told his wife about the situation on WeChat, and then got into Fangyuan's stolen car. The seat of this SUV with a lot of space is very comfortable. Shen Feng sat in the co-pilot and felt You get what you pay for.

"Mr. Shen, you should know about Fang Yifan's squatting at work, right? You, a professional, analyze it with me?"

Fang Yuan has always referred to Shen Feng as Xiao Shen teacher.

In fact, it was because Shen Feng looked too young. If he was called Mr. Shen, he would feel a little awkward, as if he had grown up abruptly, but it would be impolite to call him by his first name.

So he simply called this psychological teacher Teacher Xiao Shen.

Shen Feng shook his head, turned his head and said: "Actually, there is such an idea in the school about squatting in class. I feel that this measure should be canceled in the future. Fang Yifan should still take the college entrance examination with the class. .”

Fang Yuan nodded approvingly.

In fact, he had discussed this matter with his wife for a long time at home.

Fang Yuan also felt that it was inappropriate for his son to do squatting. The most important thing was that he knew his son very well. Although Fang Houzi didn't study very well, he was undoubtedly extremely resistant to squatting.

Fang Yuan also didn't want his son to stay in Chunfeng Middle School for another year.

I just hope that Leilei can bring Fang Yifan's academic performance to a little bit after he comes here, otherwise it will be difficult to get into a good university.

At this time, Fang Yuan suddenly thought of something.

He quickly asked: "By the way, Teacher Xiao Shen, I remember you mentioned the art test to us at Teacher Song Qian's house before. Do you think this art test is reliable?"

Shen Feng smiled helplessly: "The physical examination and the art examination are the official channels for our country's college entrance examination. At that time, I just saw that Fang Yifan was very lively and active, and his performance in cultural subjects was not very good, so Just mentioned it to you."

"This thing still depends on the child's own thinking."

"After all, every child is different. Like Fang Yifan, he just doesn't do well in cultural subjects, and he still has outstanding advantages in other aspects."

"How can ordinary children dare to climb up such a high rostrum?"

Fang Yuan remembered the scene that happened at the swearing-in meeting this morning, and he chuckled, the son's mischievousness did follow him.

I only heard Shen Feng continue to say: "In fact, adults like to use their methods to educate children, but in fact, some parents are doing jobs that they don't like. If Fang Yifan really loves this job In fact, we can prepare earlier.”

"Yifan's father, I think your voice is very good, and Fang Yifan probably inherited this from you."

Fangyuan's eyes were full of surprises, he held Shen Feng's hand tightly, as if seeing his confidant!
In fact, he finally chose to apply for the University of Political Science and Law because he failed the art exam back then. Although Fang Yuan's career path seemed to be going smoothly after graduation, he felt extremely tortured every day when he went to work and looked at the computer screen.

What Fangyuan really likes is the major of broadcasting and hosting.

Since he was a child, he has been sneaky with his lips, and he can chat with people in any industry.

It's a pity that his family is not optimistic about the industry he applied for, and Fang Yuan finally fell on the way to the art exam.

Shen Feng didn't know that his casual words awakened Comrade Fang's immature and young heart again, and even Fang Yifan was greatly affected by this, and the Fang family gradually became lively.

The two talked for a while.

Shen Feng looked at Fang Yuan who suddenly became emotional in front of him, and could only slip away by saying that he still had something to deal with.

Otherwise, this old Comrade Fang probably would have to drag himself to speak very late.

Fang Yuan personally got out of the car and sent Shen Feng for a while before returning to the car reluctantly.

This psychological teacher really has two skills. Fang Yuan felt that he had become extremely happy after talking with him for a while, and the most important thing was that what Teacher Shen said was very reasonable.

My son's artistic cells must be inherited from me!
Like Tong Wenjie, Fangyuan wanted his son to be well-behaved and get into a good university step by step. At this time, his mind changed a little bit. He wanted his son to be brave enough to pursue what he likes.

Not long after returning to the car, Fang Yuan, who was sitting in the driver's seat with his thoughts wandering far away, waited for Fang Yifan, who was finishing his evening self-study.

Fang Houzi, who had just finished class, ran quickly and saw his car. He quickly got into the co-pilot, but found that the father next to him didn't seem to be aware of his son at this time.

Fang Yifan pulled down his schoolbag and threw it on the back seat. He turned his head and poked his father who was in deep thought.

"dad."

"dad!"

"What are you thinking? You haven't responded since I've been in the car for so long?"

Only then did Fang Yuan's thoughts return to reality.

He rubbed his eyes, and said in a daze, "Hey, son, are you out of class? How is the effect of the first night of self-study today? Your mother will come back at noon tomorrow, and I will pick you up at school at noon, and we will go to the airport to pick up your mother With Leier."

Fang Yifan fastened the co-pilot's seat belt.

Fang Houzi picked up the phone from his pocket and began to swipe it, and said casually: "Evening self-study is okay, but there is a teacher sitting on the podium, we study below, and if we have any questions, we can go up and ask."

"But the psychology class before the evening self-study was quite interesting, and we all liked it."

"Everyone says it's a pity that Teacher Shen doesn't tell stories."

Fang Yuan watched the students in the school come out in twos and threes after evening self-study.

After he started the car, he turned around and started walking towards home. The capital city was not considered to be congested during this period of time, and Fang Yuan began to hear all kinds of news about Shen Feng at this time.

"Is this Teacher Shen teaching your class? How is the psychology teacher doing?"

Fang Yifan lowered his head and immersed himself in his own small world. What he likes most is watching those singing and dancing videos. At the same time, watching the videos he posted on various APPs is praised by people. This makes Fang Houzi the happiest matter.

"Teacher Shen just told us a story."

"You know about the bus bombing in Jialin, right? That's the story he told us. By the way, Dad, you don't know yet, do you?"

"Our teacher Shen Feng is the recipient of the Jialin Medal of Justice and Bravery. Back then, we subdued the suspect who held a knife and held a bomb on the bus. Let me go. The girls in the class are all crazy now. They all regard this teacher Shen as a Their Prince Charming."

Fangyuan's eyes widened.

When he was concentrating on driving, he asked his son next to him in shock, "You're talking about the tall and thin teacher Shen Feng, right? Isn't that true? The person who acted bravely in the bomb case?"

Fang Yuan was a little shocked.

It was really difficult for him to connect the young, gentle guy who was talking to him in the car just now with the brave person who did the bombing.

In this situation, it's like seeing that the person around you who was originally inconspicuous turned out to be a great god.

What's more, Shen Feng's situation sounds a little more exciting.

Fang Yifan nodded: "Yes, we checked it online after class, and we were able to find it out. Teacher Shen is really not an ordinary person. Fortunately, he has a partner. Otherwise, I would be worried that Taozi would empathize with me." Don't fall in love."

It took Fang Yuan a long time to absorb this explosive news.

He turned to his son next to him and said, "By the way, when I was chatting with you Teacher Shen just now, I mentioned something about the art test. He told me that he thinks your artistic talent is very good. If the culture class is really hopeless, The art test seems to be a good way out."

Now it was Fang Yifan's turn to get excited again.

"I go!"

"Isn't it? Does Teacher Shen Feng understand me so well?!"

"My grades in culture are really bad. Dad, you can help me mention it when my mother comes back."

"I'm really interested in this art test."

Contrary to Fang Yifan's expectation, he saw his father who was driving the car smiling and nodded.

"OK, no problem."

Fang Houzi pinched his face hard to confirm that he was not dreaming. Although his father would sometimes stand by him when he was at home, his father obviously still stood by his mother on certain issues of principle. Together.

Today's father didn't know what was going on, but he agreed to his request? !

Could it be because of Teacher Shen?

Fang Yifan remembered that Mr. Shen had saved his life this morning, and he had done some ideological work with his father that night. Fang Houzi now felt that Mr. Shen was definitely the noble person in his life!
"In the future, I will become a big star."

"I will definitely give Teacher Shen a free ticket for life."

"whee."

"Is Fang Yifan about to rise?"

At this moment, the dream in the boy's heart seemed to become clear.

When Shen Feng returned home, Li Shiqing was lying on the sofa watching Zhen Huan's biography.

It is said that this is already her sixth trip to Zhen Huan, and she is familiar with Li Shiqing's lines in each episode.

Shen Feng really didn't understand the charm of this TV series, it was able to make his daughter-in-law watch it over and over again, and never tire of it.

"I am back!"

Li Shiqing, who was knocking on melon seeds and concentrating on it, nodded and said, "There is rice in that microwave oven, you take it out, I don't eat at night anyway, you have to finish it yourself, otherwise it won't be good to eat the leftovers the next day. "

After Shen Feng brought the food to the dining table, he sighed.

No wonder I told her on WeChat that I would be back a little later, Li Shiqing immediately sent an OK emoji.

It turned out that when she was eating at noon, she secretly told Shen Feng that her belly had recovered. Shen Feng didn't think much about it at the time, but now she remembered that his daughter-in-law didn't even eat dinner.

"eat!"

"My daughter-in-law cooks even with tears in my eyes!"

(End of this chapter)