[Xiao Huanxi] complacent

Tong Wenjie looked down at the documents on the table in front of her, resisted the urge to scratch her head for a moment, and raised her head.

She was just about to ask Fang Yifan, who was sitting across from him, what he thought, when she saw the unreliable son with his arms on the table, looking at his phone, with a silly smile on his lips, she chose carefully. The art school materials that came out were pressed under his elbow and mobile phone, and it seemed that they had been thrown away long ago.

Anger rose in her heart all of a sudden, before she could speak, Fang Yifan had already raised his head, holding the phone, and shouted to her in a pompous and smug tone:

"Mom! Look! My video has over 300 million hits!"

Video video video... video again.How many things did he do for this video?What made Tong Wenjie furious the most was that the whole family began to accept his idea and made preparations for others, but the client herself was the least concerned, as if holding that video would guarantee her admission to an art college. Get mad.

She sneered, and the corner of her mouth curled into a cold arc, and a sweet and soothing "I'm back" came to Tong Wenjie's ears.

She looked far away and looked towards the door. When she saw the tall figure in school uniform, she couldn't help showing a happy and proud smile.Not caring about arguing with her incompetent and unmotivated son, Tong Wenjie stood up and took a few quick steps, took the big schoolbag on Xuxu's back, secretly weighed the schoolbag with her arm, and still felt the heavy weight, which made her feel distressed Then he asked with satisfaction: "Are you hungry? Mom will give you a hot cup of chocolate, and you can go back to study with it."

"Well, thank you Mom." Fang Xuxu thanked her, took off the padded jacket over the school uniform, walked into the living room in slippers, turned his eyes to Fang Yifan who was sitting there, and walked over to follow him Say hello.

"Brother, aren't you doing your homework?"

Fang Yifan never stayed at school for evening self-study, Lei'er usually went out with Fang Yifan, so Xuxu was the last one to come back at home.

This is not a question, at least Xuxu didn't expect Fang Yifan to answer it.Standing by the dining table, she casually took the Orion pies on the table, unwrapped them, and casually glanced at the information on the table.

"Sichuan Communication University... Oh, I'm looking at the school." Xuxu said.

Tong Wenjie came out with a can of Ovaltine, and a cup of hot milk in the other hand.She came over and sat down, took a spoon to make chocolate milk, and complained to Xuxu: "Yeah, let's see what school your brother can go to. He's not good at high or low, and I'm dying of a headache. "

Xuxu showed sympathy, while reaching out to look at the information a little further away, and counted, they were basically art colleges, ranging from key prestigious schools like Zhongchuan to some second-class colleges, and they were very detailed.There are basically no books below the second one. It seems that Tong Wenjie still has requirements for the Yifan art test.

Tong Wenjie handed her the prepared hot drink and drove her back to her room to study.Xuxu took it and was about to leave, but she stopped her again.

"Have you signed up today? Your winter camp?"

"I've signed up." Xuxu said, "Actually, mom, have you ever thought that other school's programs should be interesting? I don't have to be in Beijing. I still want to try the winter camp at Nantah University." Woolen cloth."

"Don't even think about it." Tong Wenjie said without hesitation, "Just you and Leier have to stay in a hotel when you go to Tsinghua University, and your dad and I have to go with you when you go to Nanjing. You really know how to find ways to torment us."

Fang Xuxu was just probing, and when he got the expected answer, he shrugged and walked into the room.The reason why she asked such a question was purely because Qiao Yingzi wanted to go to Nanjing University, but thinking about it, Song Qian might not let Yingzi go to Nanjing, so even if Tong Wenjie disagreed, it was no big deal to her.

Tong Wenjie's voice scolding Fang Yifan came from behind: "Look! The admission rate was lower than 0.5% last year, and the requirements for this culture course are not as low as you think. What can you do with your grades? Don't pay attention to it." , do you still want to miss college?"

Her brother giggled and said in a bitter voice: "Hey, I see. Mom, mom—don't snatch my phone!"

Fang Xuxu took a breath, blowing away a lock of hair that fell on his forehead, and silently rolled his eyes.

It wasn't until the children went to bed at night that Tong Wenjie returned to the room with the pile of materials, sitting on the bed and still reading some materials about the Chinese drama and the drama.

Fang Yuan persuaded her: "Don't watch it, let's talk about it tomorrow, this matter can't be rushed, and why are you watching other people's plays and plays, do you think your son can be admitted to those two schools?"

Tong Wenjie: "I think my son, even if he is going to take the art test, you have to go to a first-class art school anyway, right? But don't tell me, look at their admissions requirements, Fang Yifan, it's useless."

"Find him a teacher to practice some other day, then Wang Yidi has been practicing." Fang Yuan said, he thought for a while, sat up from the bed, leaned over, and whispered, "Hey, tell me, my daughter How about taking the art test? That figure and face, that temperament and grades, that violin player..."

Tong Wenjie turned her head and stared at her: "Don't even think about it, I think you're so confused that you would even think of such a thing! Xuxu is at the level of Tsinghua University, not to mention the number one scholar, you can choose a major at will, the violin is at best only It can be a hobby. Fang Yifan is useless, and I have nothing to do with him taking the art test, Xuxu is absolutely impossible!"

Fang Yuan looked at her face, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, I just thought of telling you, go to bed early."

"What are you thinking about all day long?" Tong Wenjie was very dissatisfied with his whims, thinking that he was not realistic at all.

Fang Yuan had already lay down, closed her eyes a few times, and opened her mouth.Apart from Xuxu's matter, he wanted to tell Tong Wenjie that he was unemployed, but seeing that his wife was upset about his son's art exam, he suppressed the urge again.

He sighed inaudibly, tomorrow, let's talk about it tomorrow.

The ancients said, tomorrow will be tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows, I live for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted.

The same is true for Fangyuan's "tomorrow".

Every time he wanted to tell his family members about his unemployment, but saw that they each had their own troubles, every time at this time, he would always swallow his words from his throat, thinking about finding a good time another day, finding a home Tell people when they are in a good mood.

But how can troubles disappear so easily?Everyone in this room has their own joys and sorrows. If Fangyuan's pain and frustration are kept in his own heart, and he hopes that others will find out, he may not be able to realize it in the short term.

He was in a gloomy mood that day, and he used the excuse to tell his family to go to work, but in reality he spent the day outside with nothing to do.He wandered around in the shopping mall closest to his home, because the customers who came here too often and didn't look like serious customers, even the security guards began to remember him.

Fang Yuan could only smile wryly and stood up from the rest seat in the shopping mall, pretending to be shopping in the shopping mall, scanning the storefronts boredly.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on one spot, and after a few seconds of staring, he was sure that the glimpsed figure indeed belonged to his son Fang Yifan.

Recently, Fang Yifan has been hit a bit sluggishly. Once the novelty of the art test is over, he has to face the reality squarely.Tong Wenjie thoughtfully found more than a dozen art academies for him to use as reference. This maternal love is heavy and full of expectations. He is unwilling to live up to it, but the reality is cruel.Leaving aside his grades in cultural subjects, just talking about professional courses, he has never received any training, and if he said it, other art candidates would laugh out loud, but his mother recently got into a fight with that little stepmother, Qiao Yingzi, The training progress of professional courses has come to a standstill.

He wanted Tong Wenjie to let go of his grievances first, and seized the little time left, but he didn't dare to speak. This seemed to be a bit selfish, not to mention that with his current cultural class results, he was always at a disadvantage in front of Tong Wenjie.

Under heavy blows and pressure, Fang Yifan couldn't help doubting whether he could realize his wish.The art test is now like a moon in a water well for him, elusive, but watching his twin sister and cousin start to prepare for the Tsinghua winter camp for the winter vacation, he feels vaguely envious, and suddenly feels a little timid to confide in them own troubles.

Under many troubles, he chose to skip class and come out to dance. Only on the dance machine can he get rid of the troubles in his heart and vent his emotions freely.

The father and son met unexpectedly under such circumstances.

They each have their own thoughts that they don't want to be known by others, so they are all shocked after meeting each other.Fang Yifan was terrified that the fact that he skipped class was discovered by Fang Yuan, so why didn't Fang Yuan fear that his son might find out that he was unemployed?

So under Fang Yuan's absent-mindedness, he did not pursue Fang Yifan's responsibilities too much.Having fooled his son with a few words, he watched Fang Yifan's back going back to school, and suddenly made up his mind to confess his unemployment to his family tonight.

He explained clearly to Tong Wenjie at night, but when he turned around, his body froze for a moment, and he saw Xuxu standing at the door and going home early.

The expression on Fang Xuxu's face seemed to be crying but not crying. She didn't feel so sad because of the unemployment itself, but just recalled her father's face full of worries during this period of time, and the occasional sighs she heard when she came out to pour water. I feel sad and distressed for concealing the torment my father experienced.

She thought of her own pain and confusion, of Lei'er's helplessness and fear of being dependent on others, of her mother's job change, of Fang Yifan's recent escape from going home, and of the conversation she had with Fang Yuan some time ago.

There is a misfortune in the world. There are many more people in this world who are more tired than she imagined.

So she will never be able to feel resentment towards her parents, even if they deny her dream countless times, she is not willing to slash their hearts with quarrels and confrontations.

For an ordinary family, it is necessary to take on the heavy responsibility of working to support the family, but also to worry about the ignorant children. If she can make parents feel more relaxed and happy, why not work hard?

Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie originally wanted to keep this matter a secret, at least until Fang Yuan found a new job, but since Xuxu who went home to get the tutoring book broke the news, there was no need to hide it from the other two children.

The two boys at the dinner table were only surprised when they heard the news, but then Tong Wenjie said that the family would not be affected, and the others would naturally not express surprise or sadness after hearing the news, and they all followed her words and behaved as usual .

But after returning to the room, Fang Yifan and Lei'er had a conversation around this matter.Boys are courageous and dare to think and do anything. Fang Yifan proposed to take a part-time job as a tutor during the winter vacation, and Leier actually agreed. Maybe it was because he was staying at the house of his uncle and aunt, and he felt uneasy about being a burden on himself, otherwise According to Lei'er's personality and emphasis on learning, she would definitely not agree to such a thing.

Fang Xuxu naturally didn't know what kind of decision they made, and the two brothers didn't intend to tell her.As brothers and sisters grow older, they will have secrets that they don't want to share with each other, not to mention that Xuxu is a younger sister. Since his cousin came to the house, Fang Yifan seldom hangs out with her.The two brothers didn't intend to bring her into this matter. In their view, the little girl Xuxu should go to class without any worries, and they were also worried that her little padded jacket would make them bold I plan to tell my parents, let alone, it is not impossible.

Another reason is that Fang Yifan has only just come of age, and Lei'er is even a minor.If the two of them want to be tutors, they must pretend to be college students or even social people, Fang Xuxu like that... Let's just leave it alone.

However, although Fang Xuxu didn't know their plan, he actually wanted to give up this winter camp.Although my parents didn't say anything, but my father lost his job, and the family's financial pressure will definitely increase. It is too heavy for my mother to raise three children by herself. Besides, she didn't really want to go to the winter camp.

But she didn't dare to tell her parents directly, thinking about it, they would not agree, so she could only think of a way while there was still some time before the winter vacation.

It is worth mentioning that on the surface, Tong Wenjie is unwilling to let her family show changes due to Fangyuan's unemployment, but in fact she does need to change in some aspects.Fang Yifan's professional training was the first to bear the brunt. At the beginning, she forced Xiaomeng away. She originally wanted to enroll Fang Yifan in a one-on-one cram school, but Fang Yuan lost her job.She took a look at the four-figure price for a lesson in the cram school, thought about it, and asked Qiao Weidong for Xiaomeng's WeChat in a low voice.

Xiaomeng didn't make trouble either, although I don't know if she endured it because of Qiao Weidong's face, but she didn't care too much about Tong Wenjie. Instead, she was very enthusiastic and positive, and asked her to take Fang Yifan over to let her see the situation on the weekend. .

On Saturday, Fang Yuan put on his coat and planned to take Fang Yifan out, but Fang Xuxu came out of the room, fully dressed, smiling and expressing curiosity, wanting to learn more from her.

Fang Yuan glanced at her daughter, acquiesced, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

Xiaomeng now lives in their community, in Qiao Weidong's former house.After Fang's family left, she invited the two men and Xuxu to eat snacks and drink tea, and then sat on the small sofa and let Fang Yifan perform a few impromptu performances for her.

On the way, the two men were kicked out by Fang Yifan, who was shy and couldn't let go.When Fang Yifan wanted to catch up with Xuxu, he saw her take off her coat and curled up in the seat wearing a warm Donald Duck sweater. His heart softened for a while, and he couldn't bear to let his sister go outside to suffer from the cold, so he didn't say anything .

After Fang Yifan finished practicing, Xiaomeng praised him a few words, explained to him the details of the art test, arranged a practice plan for him, and the two of them set the time for the next class .Seeing that the conversation between the two of them was over, Fang Xuxu stood up and put on his coat with Fang Yifan, and then asked slowly, as if casually: "Auntie Xiaomeng, if you want to take an musical instrument test, what are the procedures for the art test?"

Xiaomeng was very surprised. She heard from Qiao Weidong that Xuxu's grades were very good and she could go to Tsinghua University and Peking University.But even though she was surprised, she didn't think much about it, she just told Xuxu that she was curious.

Fang Yifan had been stunned since Fang Xuxu asked that sentence, and stood aside watching Fang Xuxu listen to Xiaomeng's words sincerely.When Fang Xuxu bid farewell to Xiaomeng and closed the door with a sweet smile, he came back to his senses, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Along the way, he didn't dare to ask Fang Yuan who was walking in front, so he could only communicate with Fang Xuxu by pressing his phone, asking her frantically what was going on and what she was going to do.

Fang Xuxu glanced at her, locked her phone and put it in her pocket, but didn't reply to him. Anyway, Fang Yifan would not dare to ask her in front of Fang Yuan.

Just when Fang Yifan finally couldn't hold back and took a step closer to extract a confession in a low voice, a voice came from not far away.

"Fang Xuxu!"

The three members of the Fang family turned their heads and saw Ji Yangyang standing under the door of their unit.Thank God, he finally paid attention to keeping warm in the deep winter. He wore a pair of ten-hole Martin boots, blue jeans, a small black sweater from Supreme, a black jacket from Burberry, and a classic plaid scarf from this brand. A handsome guy with stern eyes.

Fang Xuxu didn't really go out to join in the fun, she really had something to do, but it was out of selfishness that she went out early to sit with Qiao Weidong's house for an hour.Today, she and Ji Yangyang are going back to school to decorate the auditorium. On Tuesday, experts will come to the school to give lectures. Each class has three students on duty who will return to school to clean up on weekends. She and Ji Yangyang are both on the list.This person originally planned to escape the extra duty to practice driving, but Fang Xuxu met him on the way home yesterday and asked him to go out together, so he reluctantly agreed.

Just kidding, Fang Xuxu thought to himself.How could she let Ji Yangyang run away?The auditorium of the school is big and tall, Ji Yangyang must be the backbone of hanging balloons and decorations.

Ji Yangyang said hello to Fang Yuan again, and even Fang Yifan greeted him casually as if condescending.

Fang Xuxu and his father and brother ran towards Ji Yangyang after talking. The two turned around and walked out of the community. They were both tall and slender in short boots and jeans, leaving two parallel footprints on the snow. .

Fang Yuan and Fang Yifan looked at their backs for a few seconds. Fang Yuan felt a little complicated in his heart, feeling a sense of father's unhappiness.Not to mention Fang Yifan, watching Fang Xuxu abandon his old father and brother at home and follow Ji Yangyang away, his nostrils were about to spit fire.He followed Fang Yuan to the corridor, pressed his phone hard, and sent a dozen wechat messages, all asking Fang Xuxu about her relationship with Ji Yangyang.

Fang Xuxu ignored him at all.

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