The heavens start from the beginning

Chapter 159
Under Shen Feng's suggestion, Chunfeng Middle School finally held the free speech meeting that students and parents attended together in advance. This mid-term exam actually caused conflicts in many families to rise slowly, and the school also felt that the holding of the free speech meeting is quite necessary.

After entering the third year of high school, students are under great pressure both physically and mentally.

The purpose of this talk session is to "open your heart and speak freely" so that students can have a channel to vent their emotions and communicate with their parents, which will be more beneficial to their intense study later.

Shen Feng not only adopted the many desirable suggestions Qiao Yingzi put forward to him, but also took samples from the sprint class, parallel class, and basic class, hoping to check for omissions and make up for the gaps in this talk.

As the relationship between Yingzi and Song Qian gradually eased, Shen Feng's usual work became much easier. The most important thing is that the life of Yingzi's family gradually got on the right track. No one knew what Song Qian said to Qiao Weidong that night. What.

What Qiao Yingzi knew was that the mother she saw after waking up the next morning seemed to let go of a big rock in her heart, and her whole person became lively and cheerful, and she was a different person than before.

And Yingzi also began to have a real girlfriend relationship with her mother. The two are no longer the way they used to pretend to be like each other in order to please each other, but really show their truest appearance.

The premise of loving others is to learn to love yourself, and the two of them now understand this truth.

It's just that the situation in Yingzi's family gradually improved, but Fang Yifan's family was full of conflicts.

The reason is also very simple.

In the end, Fang Houzi couldn't resist his mother's urging to enroll him, and finally told Tong Wenjie all about his intention to take the art test. When Tong Wenjie heard about it, his eyes widened. It's too big.

"what?"

"Art exam?"

"Fang Yifan, are you out of your mind?"

"Are you the material for the art exam?"

"Does our family have that artistic gene?"

Fang Yifan turned his head and looked at his father silently.

After Fang Yuan coughed twice, he raised his feet and walked quickly to his wife's side. He gave his son a reassuring look, then immediately put his arms around his daughter-in-law's shoulders, and said softly, "Daughter-in-law, I actually took the art test back then."

"We really have artistic genes in our family"

Fang Yifan snickered, and secretly gave his father a thumbs up.

Naturally, Fang Houzi didn't just casually mention the art test to his mother today, and after discussing it with his father and Mr. Shen Feng, he decided to give his mother a start at home first, and save it later in the talk meeting When she said it suddenly, she was caught off guard.

Tong Wenjie looked at her husband with a fleshy face in surprise, she couldn't help raising her hands to pinch the fleshy face twice.

"What? Have you taken the art test?"

"The first thing people look at in the art test is whether the external image is good or not? Fangyuan, pinch the fat on your face yourself."

Seeing her husband pinching his face so foolishly, Tong Wenjie couldn't help laughing. The anger she felt when she heard her son say that she wanted to take the art test just now disappeared in front of this smiling face.

Shen Feng's idea for Fang Yifan is very simple, it's a beauty trick!
Tong Wenjie, an impatient person, is like ice cubes meeting fire when facing her husband Fangyuan. No matter how cold or hard the ice cubes are, they will gradually melt into tender water. Fangyuan is the invisible boss in this family.

Fang Xiaochu, who cried a lot in the bungalow last time, has now recovered to a percentage of combat power.

In fact, when he first heard that his son Fang Yifan wanted to take an art exam, Fang Yuan's reaction seemed to be even more intense than Tong Wenjie's now. He never thought that his son would complete the things he hadn't done before.

Fang Yuan couldn't help feeling that this is the wonder of life.

There are so many parents who want their children to fulfill their unfulfilled dreams, but the children are not willing.

But now Fang Yuan seems to really want to let his son fulfill his dream of art exams.

After thinking briefly, Fang Yuan agreed. The main reason was that he saw a kind of light in Fang Yifan's eyes that the child could not see normally, and the expectation in his eyes would not lie.

Therefore, Fang Yuan joined his son without any hesitation.

"Daughter-in-law, don't you know?"

"In the past, your husband and I were pretty good-looking too. He was a handsome young man with delicate features, fair and tender, and a pair of Kazilan's big eyes were not working well~ And when I didn't know you before, I still had long hair, which was fluttering and charming A lot of girls have fallen."

Fangyuan's eyes showed reminiscence, as if he was remembering the glorious years.

And Tong Wenjie obviously didn't believe her husband's words. In her impression, her husband had always been very gentle. How could she have imagined that Fang Yuan was once a young rock artist with long hair who pursued music dreams?

Fang Yifan looked at his parents as if they were about to start feeding him dog food. He coughed twice quickly to remind his father not to forget today's business.

Only then did Fangyuan regain his composure, and said with a hey smile, "Don't bring up the past again, I just want to tell you, daughter-in-law, our family has this art microscopic bacteria, you see how Fang Yifan usually learns If he can’t even learn it, why not let him try the art test.”

While Fang Yuan was talking, his eyes were always on his wife, paying close attention to the changes in his wife's expression.

Tong Wenjie turned her head to look at her son, and said helplessly to her husband: "The art test sounds too unreliable, and you didn't pass the test back then, didn't you? Then you learned law again."

The middle-aged man with a round face spread his hands: "Isn't this still unemployed at home now?"

Tong Wenjie shook her head, and said seriously: "But this legal affairs guarantees your job for at least 30 years. If you let your son learn to sing and dance, what will he do after graduation? And this is something he learned since he was a child. Fanfan is learning now."

Tong Wenjie was about to continue talking, but was interrupted by Fang Yifan in front of him.

Fang Houzi went to the living room and started performing for his mother without saying a word. This is the dance he is most familiar with carefully prepared. In order to convince his mother today, Fang Yifan prepared for a long time.

After a long time, the panting Fang Houzi smiled and asked the two people in front of him, "How am I doing?"

"It's just that my physical strength is not good now. Teacher Shen Feng told me to get up early every day and follow him to exercise. In the future, your son may become a little genius who can sing, dance, rap, basketball, hahahaha."

Tong Wenjie looked at her son with a bright smile on her face, and the balance in her heart began to tilt uncontrollably
Ji Yangyang's performance in the mid-term exam has improved greatly this time, and our District Chief Ji Shengli is very happy.

From 420 points to 470 points.

A full fifty-point increase!

No one thought that Ji Yangyang, who was at the bottom of the basic class with Fang Yifan, suddenly seemed like a different person. He usually stayed in the class and worked on the questions silently, and even many people saw him. After class, take the initiative to ask the teacher to ask questions.

Many teachers noticed Ji Yangyang's change.

The class teacher Pan Shuai attributed the good changes in Ji Yangyang to Shen Feng, the psychological teacher.

Who doesn't know that Ji Yangyang has the closest relationship with the psychology teacher. In the past, Pan Shuai could barely be half of Ji Yangyang's idol because of his driving skills on the racing track.

But after Shen Feng came to Chunfeng Middle School, this situation changed unconsciously.

"Yang Yang, your mother has stewed chicken soup at noon, so hurry up and try it."

Don't mention how happy Lao Ji was when he saw his son come back. During this period of time, the relationship between their father and son has fundamentally changed. Every time his son sees him, he always has a smile on his face, which makes Lao Ji finally feel happy. Family feeling.

In the kitchen, Liu Jing covered her mouth and coughed twice, then turned around with a smile on her face.

"Yang Yang, wash your hands first, the meal will be ready soon."

The boy who was no longer cruel noticed that his mother had been coughing a lot during this time. After he walked into the kitchen, he looked at his mother's slightly pale face with concern, and said softly, "Mom, are you feeling unwell these days? I see you seem."

Liu Jing looked at Ji Yangyang, who was a head taller than herself, and thought of the inspection report she just got yesterday.

Although she still had a smile on her face, the corners of her mouth were uncontrollably low.

"It's all right, mom is all right."

At noon, Shen Feng was stopped by Old Qiao at the school gate. During this period of time, he was busy with a series of cumbersome matters in the conference, so he let Li Shiqing not have to wait for him for a few days.

What I didn't expect was that Qiao Weidong came here to block the door, like a local hooligan.

Shen Feng was stopped as soon as he went out.

Fortunately, it is not the peak time for school, otherwise the students might not think much of this bearded man.

The blocked Teacher Shen said helplessly: "What's the matter? Is there anything I can't talk about on the phone? Let me tell you that I really have something to do these days. If you have nothing serious, don't come to me first, wait Let's talk after this talk session is over, shall we?"

Qiao Weidong didn't speak, but shook his head seriously.

"I have something to do."

"I'm really busy!"

Seeing the expression on this guy's face, Shen Feng didn't seem to be fake, and sighed slightly: "Then let's go home first, you are blocking the door and others don't know, you think it's a hooligan collecting protection money."

Qiao Weidong smiled: "Let's go, I've already reserved a seat, and I've already said hello to Xiao Shiqing."

Seeing what Shen Feng wanted to say, Old Qiao put his arms around his shoulders and forcibly pulled him away: "Don't worry, we'll just have a simple meal, and chatting while eating won't take up much of your time."

"I broke up with Xiaomeng."

Shen Feng, who was drinking water, suddenly squirted out uncontrollably. He stared at Qiao Weidong in shock, and asked, "What?"

Although Shen Feng knew that Lao Qiao hadn't forgotten Song Qian in his heart, Xiao Meng was actually kind to him, and the relationship between the two of them was far from breaking up logically.

Qiao Weidong doesn't look like a middle-aged man who just fell in love, he said with a light smile: "It's just that we have been separated for a few weeks, maybe Xiaomeng has to think about what she wants , she met one of her college classmates at the gym."

"The two can chat quite well, unlike when they were with me."

"And after drinking that time, I may have understood my own intentions, and after drinking in a daze, I vaguely heard Song Qian talking to me a lot beside the bed. That dream was very real."

"So, now after I broke up with Xiaomeng, I seem to be more relaxed."

Shen Feng listened to Lao Qiao's narration while eating, and by the way, he lowered his head to check the files on the phone about the Speak Out Conference.

Without raising his head, he asked, "Then why did you come to me today? Just to talk about this?"

After hearing these words, Old Qiao immediately showed an extremely shy expression, which was obviously ugly for such a middle-aged man with stubble all over his face.

He clasped his hands together and rubbed his hands, hesitatingly said: "I want you to help me recover Song Qian, I want to regain Eagle Fort!"

Shen Feng was eating, when he suddenly started to choke.

"you you you."

"You guys came to look for me in groups?"

The talk session was held as scheduled.

On this Friday afternoon, the third-grade students and their parents gathered together. The first talk show held by Chunfeng Middle School seemed to be extremely grand. Speak freely.

Qiao Yingzi sat obediently on the seat in the corridor and waited.

She has a smile on her lips.

Sitting on the left is her mother Song Qian in a light gray long dress. Today Song Qian dressed herself up well. Before going out, Yingzi joked that the two of them walked together like a mother and daughter.

On her right is Qiao Weidong who has been specially shaved.

Today's Qiao Weidong looked a lot more cautious, and he didn't even dare to look aside.

"Dad, Mom."

"This seems to be the first time in our family that the three of us sat together neatly in so many years."

"Hee hee hee, I'm so happy!"

Song Qian smiled. She raised her hand and touched her daughter's head. She pretended to glance casually at the man sitting on the other side of her daughter, and then returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

The Fang family of four was about to enter the room of the speak-out meeting.

Lin Lei'er stood at the door very sensible at this time, the dark boy smiled and said: "Little aunt, little uncle, you go in with cousin first, I'll just wait outside."

Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan looked at each other. She was about to speak, but found that her son Fang Yifan had already dragged Lei'er in.

"What are you talking about, Leier?"

"We are a family, okay? Come in for me quickly."

Tong Wenjie smiled, with tears in her eyes.

Liu Jing fully confessed her illness to her husband and son at the speak-out meeting.

She remembered what the organizer of this event, the young psychology teacher Shen Feng, said to herself just before entering the teaching building.

"family."

"No matter what happens, we have to be together."

Standing on the roof, Shen Feng was blowing the cool breeze, his eyes were on the unreachable distance, his expression was inexplicable.

"This"

“The ending is okay”

　Little joy is over!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)