The heavens start from the beginning

Chapter 156 What is the situation?
In the evening, Li Shiqing specially came to her aunt's house to help Yingzi analyze the reasons for her Chinese failure.

Although her professional Chinese teacher is now teaching the first year of high school, she is still a professional after all. Teacher Li's teaching is relatively more careful and in-depth, and it is really one-on-one tutoring.

After Song Qian learned that her daughter had failed in Chinese this time, she originally wanted to find a few teachers from her cram school for Yingzi to go to for tutoring. Although she had planned a good schedule for Yingzi, Song Qian herself It teaches physics.

She really can't play Chinese by herself.

But during lunch, Li Shiqing said that she could help Yingzi find out the language problems.

And Qiao Yingzi undoubtedly wanted Li Shiqing, a cousin who was very close to him, to be a teacher. Song Qian thought about it and agreed to let her niece teach Yingzi half an hour after class.

Compared with those teachers, Li Shiqing is obviously more convenient.

So Li Shiqing, who had no class in the evening, came to my aunt's house early and waited for Yingzi to study by herself next night.

And Shen Feng didn't go to Song Qian's place with his wife again. She went there for tutoring, so it would probably be unnecessary for him as a psychological teacher to go again. Shen Feng has no class today, and he is going to go to Lao Qiao's place because he is bored by himself. sit down.

As a friend, Qiao Weidong is definitely very competent.

Sincere, enthusiastic, chatty, generous. Mainly. Generous!

Coincidentally, when Shen Feng was waiting for the elevator to reach the second floor, he happened to meet Tong Wenjie and Fang Yifan in the elevator. The two stood very far away, and Fang Yifan was full of reluctance.

"Hey, where are you going, Teacher Shen?"

"Ah, I'm going to walk around casually, what are you?"

Tong Wenjie smiled and was about to reply, but Fang Houzi, who was behind her, took the conversation away: "Maybe Aunt Song Qian is busy at this time, mom, can you stop making trouble? Can't we go on the weekend? "

Tong Wenjie was all smiles when facing Shen Feng.

But when she looked at her son, she acted like a different person: "No, wouldn't it be a waste of your week to wait until the weekend? You have to go today, or you have to go if you don't."

"Let's go to that Mr. Shen first, we have time to chat next time."

Shen Feng watched the elevator door slowly close, and shook his head secretly, needless to say, these two people must be going to Song Qian's side.

Tong Wenjie saw that it was because of Fang Yifan's midterm exam that he went to his best friend to learn from her.

Now it seems that the situation of this Fang family is not very good.

Although Tong Wenjie's discipline is not as strict as Song Qian's before, but after experiencing Fang Yifan's last stimulation last time, she is eager to improve her son's academic performance. She cannot accept that she and her husband are two top students. A scumbag from elementary school was born.

In the past, she still focused on happy education, but after entering the third year of high school, she felt the atmosphere of the parents around her.

After Tong Wenjie moved to Shuxiang Yayuan, she originally thought that her son's grades could improve, but Fang Yifan's grades in the mid-term exam were still very limited. Time was running out, so she decided to add more firewood to the stove.

She didn't chat with Shen Feng much.

This psychology teacher can help Lei Er, but what Fang Yifan needs is definitely not a psychology teacher.

This is the reason why Tong Wenjie didn't talk to Shen Feng more at this time. If it was Leier who brought Lei'er this time, she would have to talk to Shen Feng more, but Fang Yifan's words are completely unnecessary.

Shen Feng thought about Fang Yifan's expression when he looked at him at the end. He forgot that he was going to take the elevator upstairs. Teacher Shen could only walk up the stairs step by step to the door of Qiao Weidong's house, and raised his hand. knocked on the door.

"Old Joe."

"Open the door."

"Stay."

Shen Feng only heard a loud and northeast-style voice in the room: "What the hell?"

On the other side, Tong Wenjie also rang the doorbell of Yingzi's house.

It was not Song Qian who opened the door, but Yingzi, who greeted Tong Wenjie with a smile: "Aunt Tong, my mother has gone shopping downstairs, you and Fang Hou'er should sit in the living room for a while, my mother said She'll be right back."

Tong Wenjie looked at the well-educated Yingzi in front of her, and then turned her head to look at her unlucky son who couldn't improve his academic performance.

"It's okay, I can sit with Fang Yifan wherever I want."

"Hey, Yingzi, is your cousin here?"

After entering the living room, Tong Wenjie saw Li Shiqing's figure, and she asked in a low voice to the girl with ponytail next to her.

She had met Li Shiqing before, but Tong Wenjie could recognize her now.

Qiao Yingzi nodded and said, "Ah, isn't my cousin a Chinese teacher? She just came to our house to help me answer the questions on the Chinese paper at night. I didn't do well in the Chinese test this time."

Tong Wenjie hurriedly said: "Then you should hurry up and leave us alone, your mother will probably be back soon."

Yingzi took out two glasses from the kitchen, poured two glasses of water and put them on the table, then made eye contact with his buddy Fang Houzi, then went back to the bedroom and continued to answer questions with Teacher Li. In the afternoon, Yingzi knew that Fang Houzi wanted to Come to your own home.

Looking at Fang Yifan's loveless face at that time, Qiao Yingzi lamented that scumbags also have troubles.

Tong Wenjie took her son and sat down. She looked at Fang Yifan who was still angry with her, and said softly: "I will tell your Auntie Song Qian when she comes back later, and I will report you in all six subjects. I have to go to cram school every week."

"Do your homework and do your paperwork."

"Wait until when you finish your homework before going home, and you don't have to go home if you can't finish it."

Hearing his mother's words, Fang Yifan poured all the water from the glass in front of him into his stomach. Maybe because he still felt angry, he picked up the glass of water that his mother hadn't drunk before. Tons of it all to drink.

"No, Mom, why?"

"My score has improved by almost [-] points, what kind of cram school are you enrolling me in?"

Tong Wenjie stared at her son and said quickly: "The overall difficulty of this unified examination is relatively simple for students in the basic class. I have communicated with your teacher. The grades of your class have almost improved. Do you understand the meaning of rising with the tide?"

Fang Houzi and Xiaoxiong spread his hands to defend himself: "No, which teacher is talking nonsense to you? Lei'er, the champion of the district, said that the difficulty of this unified examination is relatively high, and his score is not as high as the previous examination."

Tong Wenjie was expressionless after hearing these words.

"That's because the UEC makes the hard questions harder and the easy ones easier."

"That's why Lei'er thinks it's a bit difficult. That's because his focus is on the last big question, son."

"Everyone is making progress in this exam, doesn't it mean that everyone is not making progress?"

"Fang Yifan, don't be hostile to your mother. If your mother doesn't quarrel with you, I'll ask you, what's going on with you since we moved here? You said you worked hard, so where are your grades? ah?
"Where did you work so hard, why didn't your score come up?"

I only heard Tong Wenjie earnestly said: "Son, did Mom and Dad treat you badly? We moved here from such a far place so that you and Lei'er can sleep longer, isn't it just to improve your grades?"

"Now that I'm in my third year of high school, you really want to."

Fang Houzi frowned and interrupted his mother's spellcasting, his tone was full of puzzlement: "It's not mom, are you finished? Did I take the exam and take the bottom one in the class? The bottom one in the whole grade? Is it still the bottom one in the whole district?"

"You dragged me to the teacher's office after evening self-study, and now you don't even go home and come directly to Aunt Song Qian's house?"

"You keep comparing me with others. Is there any comparison?"

Fang Yifan rarely quarreled with his mother when he grew up.

Because usually he did something wrong and was beaten by his mother (not a real beating), but this time Fang Yifan didn't think he did something wrong, he really didn't understand why his mother would do this.

"Every family's situation is different. How can we compare? Maybe their education is better than ours?"

Tong Wenjie watched her son gradually become emotional, and she was also a little excited: "I don't compare anything, I just compare grades, because people look at your grades during the college entrance examination, you have to work hard for your grades now."

Fang Yifan laughed back angrily: "Work hard? Which eye of yours can see that I am not working hard? But my IQ is here. I am not as high as Yingzi and Leier, and my score can no longer be raised. mother."

"But my emotional intelligence is higher than them, and I am better than them in other aspects."

"Don't all people have their own strengths and weaknesses?"

Tong Wenjie frowned, and she took a deep breath: "Son, I know that you are indeed excellent in other aspects, but it is useless to be excellent in other aspects."

Fang Yifan shook his head with an angry tone: "Mom, you will never see my goodness. This time I went from the bottom of the class to the middle of the class. Mom, did you see it?"

"You just keep emphasizing my badness, and you don't study hard and compare yourself with others. Is this useful?"

Tong Wenjie picked up the cup and was about to take a sip of water, but found it was empty. Her lips looked chapped, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Fang Yifan, it's useless for you to be in the middle of your class, and it's useless for you to be the first in your class, because your class is called the basic class." .”

"You still haven't gone to college, why don't you know, son?!"

Fang Yifan stood up abruptly: "University, university! You already know university in your head. You can go to these cram schools by yourself. I wish you a good university entrance exam!"

At this time, the loud quarrel in the living room finally made Qiao Yingzi and Li Shiqing turn their heads in unison.

And Song Qian just came back at this time, just when she opened the door, she saw Fang Yifan who rushed out angrily, she looked at the back of Fang Houzi leaving with a confused expression, and then looked at the living room with her head buried The silent best friend Tong Wenjie.

"What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

"At noon, Yingzi specially brought me chicken soup. I heard that you were there at the time?"

Shen Feng looked at the clean lunch box on the table, and glanced at Qiao Weidong suspiciously, wondering if this guy was a clean lunch box, or emmm licked it clean?
Shen Feng nodded and said: "Yes, Yingzi said in front of her mother that she would give her father a bowl of chicken soup. This child has really grown up now, Old Qiao, what kind of luck do you think you are able to give birth to?" Such a good girl."

Teacher Shen looked at the middle-aged uncle with an unshaven beard and a wretched expression in front of him.

In my heart, I am glad that Yingzi inherited more of Song Qian's genes, otherwise, if he looks like Lao Qiao, it will be troublesome.

Although this guy often brags about how handsome he was when he was young, he was as handsome as a school grass.

Qiao Weidong touched the loving lunch box in front of him, and said with emotion: "Yes, my daughter is sensible. If that's the case, doesn't Song Qian know that I live in Shuxiang Yayuan? The news that I live here is still unknown. It's top secret."

Shen Feng was helpless.

This secret base of yours is probably known to everyone by now.

Still top secret?
Shen Feng chatted with Qiao Weidong for a long time.

I have to say that this guy, Old Qiao, has a lot of bright spots, and the chats are very interesting. It may be because of the years of fighting on the battlefield of the wine table, and he can tell a few of various jokes, which is very interesting.

Back then, that obedient student Song Qian was obsessed with him, a scumbag, and it was not without reason.

"Old Joe, we are good buddies, so let me tell you something intimate."

Hearing Shen Feng's words, Qiao Weidong quickly stopped him, and said angrily: "What a good buddy? I am your little uncle, and you are my niece and son-in-law in terms of seniority. We actually have a sense of forgetting the year, haha, tell me." .”

Shen Feng didn't argue with this guy about his seniority anymore.

He stared at the guy in front of him, and said seriously: "To be honest, have you not forgotten Aunt Song Qian in your heart? I think the reason why you moved back is not only for Yingzi, but also for you."

Qiao Weidong got up quickly and waved his hands. Shen Feng's unsurprising words made our old Comrade Qiao panic.

"I'm not."

"I do not have!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

He actually didn't know the reason for his panic.

Maybe Old Qiao himself is unwilling to admit that deep down in his heart he still has feelings for his ex-wife.

At this moment, Qiao Weidong buried his head in the sand like an ostrich, but Shen Feng's words were tightly entangled in his heart like a magic power, which made Qiao Weidong's mind flustered.

Shen Feng didn't continue to chat on this aspect, because what he wanted to do was to let Qiao Weidong look directly into his own heart early, so that it was not only good for him, but also an explanation for Xiaomeng.

Otherwise, it would be irresponsible to others to procrastinate like this.

And at this moment, Shen Feng's mobile phone's WeChat notification sounded, and the repeated message bombardment made Shen Feng pick up the mobile phone.

【Teacher Shen Feng】

【Call for help】

[I need help! ! ! 】

Shen Feng looked down at the person who sent him the message: Fang Yifan.

(End of this chapter)