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

"Fang Yifan's ranking is not in the last 15.00% of the whole district."

"After working together for a long time, I still can't get into college. I'm just a daydream, and I'm just wishful thinking. Thinking that your undergraduate degree is online, you can't pass the three exams!"

Tong Wenjie's voice attracted the attention of many people. They all looked here, wondering why this table was always full of surprises.

"Auntie." Lin Lei'er was sincere, he wanted to correct him when he heard something wrong, "Three books have been canceled a long time ago!"

Look at Tong Wenjie's anger, his blood pressure has gone up.

"Eat it, eat it, eat it quickly!" With that said, who can eat it.

Tong Wenjie immediately called Song Qian and asked for a place in the cram school.But the boutique one-on-one class has long since disappeared, and it is only a large class that needs to be arranged.

Even if it was a big class, Tong Wenjie had to let Fang Yifan take it.

Fang Yuan comforted Tong Wenjie: "Let's eat first."

"What to eat." Tong Wenjie looked at Fang Yifan, "Come with me, it will work." That is where Song Qian works.

"I'm not going, I haven't finished my meal yet." Fang Yifan didn't think he was wrong, he had already passed the exam as he promised, and he had no choice but to rank low in the district.

Seeing that he didn't leave, Tong Wenjie came back directly to pick up the child, "Hurry up!"

Seeing Tong Wenjie like this, Lin Lei'er hiccupped in fright.

"Little uncle."

"Hey." Only Fangyuan and Lin Lei'er were left looking at each other.

"Auntie's illness, is it real?"

"What's the disease?" Fang Yuan came to his senses again, "Oh oh oh~" Didn't he joke before that Tong Wenjie was sick, emotionally unstable, and mentally abnormal.

"You said that, that's right. Your mother, your mother didn't, did she?"

"Mom didn't."

"Auntie, Auntie doesn't do this often, intermittently. This is. Invisible, invisible inheritance, it came from your grandparents, yes."

"Oh~" Lin Leier's naive look is really funny.

As for Fang Yifan, he definitely couldn't laugh now.

Tong Wenjie had already been dragged to the cram school by Fang Yifan, and the mother and son were obviously not very happy.

"Auntie Song Qian will come in a while, and I will report all six subjects for you. After school, I will come here directly to do my homework, write papers, and go to cram school."

"When do you finish your homework and when do you go home? If you can't finish it, you don't have to go home."

Fang Yifan also lost his temper, "I'm not a mother, why? Ah? I've already scored, what kind of cram school are you enrolling me in?"

"Your score didn't go up at all. With just this score in the test, the ranking is so low, and there is almost no difference from before. It's like a rising tide, there is almost no difference."

Fang Yifan didn't want to talk and ignored her.

Tong Wenjie took a step back, "Okay, Fang Yifan, don't be hostile to mom, and don't yell at mom. Mom asks you, so tell mom well."

"What's going on with you this winter vacation, why everyone's points have gone up, but you are the only one who lingers in place."

"You said you worked hard, where are your grades? Where did you work hard, and why are your grades so unsatisfactory?"

"Fang Yifan, look at your mother, and your mother asked you."

"You said Mom and Dad are good to you. In order to let you and Lei'er sleep longer, we moved here from such a far away place, and we spent more than 1 yuan a month. This money fell from the sky. of?"

"You said that your mother didn't agree to any of these requests from childhood to adulthood. My only request is that you improve your grades."

"Now that you are in the third year of high school, you really have to improve your grades."

Fang Yifan stopped, "It's not 503, Mom, you're never finished, huh?"

"Am I the bottom one in the class, or the bottom one in the whole grade? Or the bottom one in the district?"

"You don't even let me eat, you pulled me over, what do you mean?"

"Besides, you always compare me with others. What is the comparison?"

Tong Wenjie didn't understand, "Why is there no comparison?" She felt that her son would not lose to anyone.

"No, what's the comparison? Every family is different. Their education and genes may be better than ours! So there's no comparison at all."

Tong Wenjie only said, "I only compare grades, I don't compare anything else, do I?"

"Mom, let's talk about it, which eye do you see that I am not working hard, huh? Why am I not working hard? My IQ has reached this point. I have worked hard to the limit. This score can no longer be improved, you know ?"

"I'm not as smart as Xia Bin, Xiaoxue, Yingzi, and Leier, but my EQ is higher than them, huh?"

"Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. I'm not good at studying, but I'm better than them in other aspects, you know?"

Tong Wenjie disagrees. "Fang Yifan, you heard from your mother that you don't need to be higher than them in other aspects. You only need to take this score when you take the exam."

Chapter 290 Three: Stay alone in a room, see Miaomiao panic

Now Fang Yifan and Tong Wenjie are arguing on a different point.

Fang Yifan just felt that Tong Wenjie only looked at the two-character grades, and she couldn't see anything else, nor could he see his shining points.In my opinion, nothing is more important than achievement.

"Mom, why can't you see me forever?"

"Why can't I see you?"

"This time, I went from the bottom one in the class to the middle class. You can't see it, but you keep emphasizing my badness."

Fang Yifan was so angry that the veins on his neck stood up, and he tried hard to argue. "Is it useful to not study hard and compare yourself with others?"

Tong Wenjie shook her head, "Fang Yifan, the middle class in your class is useless at all, and the upper class in your class is useless. Your class is called the basic class, and you still can't go to college."

"The college entrance examination doesn't look at anything else about you, it only tests your grades. It's useless for you to say that you are good at this, good at that, and good at that."

Their mother and son belong to each other, the public is justified, and the mother-in-law is justified.You can't say who is right and who is wrong, but it seems that both are right and wrong.

"University, university, university!" Fang Yifan stood up angrily, "Tong Wenjie!" This should be the first time he yelled at Tong Wenjie.

"You only have university in your eyes, don't you?"

Tong Wenjie held Fang Yifan back, "Sit down for me and keep your voice down."

Fang Yifan didn't like this at all, because Tong Wenjie was so loud in the restaurant just now, and he didn't take his face into consideration.

"Tong Wenjie, let me tell you, from today onwards I will stop studying, and I will stop taking university exams."

"You sign up for the class, you sign up more, and you go to that class by yourself. I wish you a good university entrance examination, Mommy!" After finishing speaking, Fang Yifan threw up his sleeves and left.

Liu Tong Wenjie was crying alone, feeling angry, wronged, and incomprehensible.

And Fang Yifan also had this kind of pain.

When he returned to the community, he didn't want to go home either, so he just sat downstairs in the community, sulked himself, and didn't speak.

Upstairs, Lin Miaomiao's home.

Neither Xia Bin nor Lin Miaomiao noticed Fang Yifan outside the window at the moment.

Lin Miaomiao's painting has already been painted seven to eighty-eight, and when a little more pendants are added, it will be almost done.

Xia Bin thinks this is very good, it doesn't need too many pendants, it is clean, tidy, and the painting looks good.

"Are you sure that's it?" Lin Miaomiao repeatedly confirmed with him.

"Of course, I'm sure." Xia Bin is very sure that what he likes are clean things.Whether it is a person or a painting.

For example, Lin Miaomiao, apart from hygiene, is not as demanding as Wang Shengnan. Whether it is a smile, face, temperament, personality, or careful thinking, you can use the word clean to describe it.

Lin Miaomiao was smiling and intending to ask Xia Bin to praise her, when suddenly her ears perked up.

"what happened?"

"It's over, my parents are back."

"Come back when you come back, and finish what is over."

Lin Miaomiao dragged Xia Bin out to the living room with a guilty conscience, and quickly hid the painting for Xia Bin, as well as those paints.

She didn't know why she was so guilty, was it because she deserted and didn't do her homework, was she afraid of being scolded by Wang Shengnan before?

But that being the case, why did she want to hide the painting so guilty?

Or is Xia Bin alone in a room with her, and she feels guilty?

It's not right, two people often share the same room to do homework, and it shouldn't be.

Forget it, anyway, if you can't figure it out, if you don't think about it, you should feel guilty.

Lin Dawei opened the door and saw Xia Bin sitting upright in the living room.

"Xiao Bin is here."

"Hey. Uncle, Aunt Katsunan, you are back."

Lin Dawei and Wang Shengnan looked at each other, always feeling that Xia Bin's sitting posture was quite strange.

Isn't it strange that Lin Miaomiao adjusted it little by little, even the stiff smile.

"Xiao Bin, what are you doing, your back hurts?" Wang Shengnan asked.

"No." Xia Bin laughed dryly and returned to normal. "I was just teaching Miaomiao how to adjust her sitting posture. She said that I can't sit well either. Why don't I show her here?"

Wang Shengnan and Lin Dawei suddenly realized, so they didn't ask any more questions.

When Wang Shengnan came to the living room and was about to enter Lin Miaomiao's room, he saw the paint falling on the floor, which Miaomiao failed to clean up in time.

"This is……"

As soon as Wang Shengnan asked this question, Lin Miaomiao was already in the room with the expression of waiting for execution.

"Auntie, this is the paint I accidentally spilled, yes." This is what Xia Bin said.

Wang Shengnan looked at Xia Bin suspiciously, the paint he spilled?But I've never heard of him making any kind of paint.

Lin Miaomiao saw that this matter was about to fall apart, so she bit the bullet and told the truth.

"Mom, I helped Xia Bin draw a picture." She shut her mouth, ready to be scolded.

Seeing his daughter's expression, Wang Shengnan couldn't help laughing. "`~That's it?"

"Ah?" Lin Miaomiao looked confused, "That's it, that's it."

Wang Shengnan went over and rubbed Lin Miaomiao's head, "It's nothing to draw after rest. Mom knows you've been under a lot of pressure recently, not to mention that this is a painting you painted for Xiao Bin. Why did mom scold you?"

If it was before, when Lin Miaomiao was only thinking about playing, Wang Shengnan would definitely scold her.

But the child focused on her studies, and her grades have improved significantly. When she relaxes and draws a picture, she feels nothing.

"What is the painting, can Dad take a look at it?" Lin Dawei's expression seemed to be a little jealous, what's going on?

After all, his niece hasn't painted for him yet.

"Yo Yo Yo." Wang Shengnan teased Lin Dawei, "Don't delay the two children, let's go back to the room to rest for a while, ready to cook, I'm hungry."

Lin Dawei pondered, "What's the delay? I didn't delay anything. The two of them just draw a picture and study. What's there to delay..."

Before (Li's Zhao) finished speaking, he was locked in the room by Wang Shengnan.

When the door was about to close, he clenched his fists to cheer Lin Miaomiao up and asked her to step up.

Lin Miaomiao was surprised, isn't this mother a new mother?Pregnancy is radiant to a woman's maternal love, has it grown so much?

She and Xia Bin looked at each other, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, Xia Bin thought it was nothing at all, and Lin Miaomiao made him nervous.

"Then, what are we doing now?" Lin Miaomiao asked Xia Bin.

"Why? What should I do?" Xia Bin had a smirk on his face.

Lin Miaomiao knew that he was not serious, "I'm serious, I still don't understand some questions, please help me."

"Okay." Xia Bin naturally had no objection.

The two returned to Lin Miaomiao's room, on the desk in front of the window sill.

Lin Miaomiao glanced casually and saw Fang Yifan outside the window. "Hey, look at that."

Chapter 290: Official Tucao, the deadliest