noon.

An art exam training class.

Teacher Han, who was paid to do things, said with a serious face:

"Student Fang, there are only about two months left before the art exam. So, unless you have great talent, I don't recommend you choose this path."

Fang Yifan is very confident: "I must have talent, otherwise how could my dancing video have more than one million likes!"

Teacher Han shook his head and said: "No matter how good you are on the dancing machine, the scoring teacher will not give you one more point. So whether you have the talent to pass the professional examination, I will not know until I watch it. You perform first A dance that you are good at, if there is nothing wrong with it, sing me a song."

Fang Yifan put his hands in his pockets, but he didn't know what stage fright was.

After thinking for a moment, he started improvising.

Teacher Han could tell that he imitated many celebrities.

But in his final move, he slightly bowed his waist, put one hand on his abdomen, and stretched the other hand forward as if to take a selfie. His left and right legs did not stop, drawing arcs and retreating one after another. At the same time, he also showed a proud and self-satisfied expression on his face. expression……

This action seemed familiar to Teacher Han, but for a moment, he really couldn't remember which big star it belonged to.

Of course, this isn't important either.

Under the expectant gazes of Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie, Teacher Han dutifully pretended to regret:

"Student Fang, you should concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination! You are not talented enough, so taking the art exam is a waste of time."

Am I not talented enough?

Fang Yifan was numb and his head was buzzing, as if he had been hit hard.

After more than twenty seconds, he slowly recovered and asked: "Teacher Han, I didn't perform well just now. How about I dance seriously again? I can really dance! Those stars on TV dance like that I can learn a lot about dance by watching it just once."

If you are so awesome, why don't you just find a musical you like and follow it, and then take the art exam?

Looking at Fangyuan, Teacher Han explained seriously:

"The art exam is not a talent show. It has stipulated test content. You can't pass just by learning some of the stars' dances. Your talent is not good and you don't have enough time. You really don't have a chance. Teacher, I won't lie to you!"

After hearing this, Fang Yifan couldn't help but look at Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie. After seeing that they also had regretful expressions on their faces, the boy finally showed a depressed look and put on his coat gloomily...

Ten minutes later, he got on the dark red Escort sedan.

Tong Wenjie persuaded while driving:

"Fanfan, since we don't have that talent and it's too late to learn now, then in the future we can study cultural courses with all our heart and try to get admitted to the undergraduate program, okay?"

Fang Yifan said disappointedly: "Mom, I know, I will study hard."

Fangyuan couldn't bear it and felt a little sorry for her son, but now that the matter was over, there was no room for regret and she could only work hard to help her son improve his grades.

Tong Wenjie was very happy, feeling that her son had finally embarked on the "right path". As long as he worked hard to get a bachelor's degree and had a good relationship with Yingzi, he would be fine for the rest of his life.

I have to say, she thought beautifully.

But others are not obliged to cooperate.

***

8pm.

Chen Tao left the restaurant and went to a massage parlor where he frequented.

"Uncle, you haven't been to my place for several days~"

"Haha, you little girl has such strong hands. Uncle, I'm getting old, can I wait a few more days?"

"No way~ How much strength I give depends on the person. Uncle, you are not old, and your body is better than the young man, so don't I have to use more strength on my hands? Otherwise, it will have no effect!"

"That makes sense. No wonder there are so many massage parlors, but yours is the only one that gives me the most comfortable massage."

"Hehe, that's right. I have carefully crafted my skills, so I don't mess around like others."

"..."

After coming out of the massage parlor, Chen Tao drove straight home.

But when they arrived at the gate of the community, Teacher Sharon sent a message saying that she had prepared lessons and was waiting for Chen Tao to come over.

Chen Tao was motivated to study hard, so he turned the car around and drove all the way to the Bulgari Wine...classroom.

After taking two evening classes and one morning class the next morning, Chen Tao drove home, changed his clothes, and then went to the company without stopping.

With a strong physique and abundant energy, he can study and work at the same time.

Noon, eleven forty.

Chen Tao was eating downstairs in the company when Fangyuan suddenly called:

"Old Qiao, have you eaten? Should we find a place to get together?"

"I'm almost done eating, maybe next time."

Chen Tao took a sip of mushroom soup.

"Haha, you ate very early!"

Fangyuan had nothing to do, she just wanted to find someone to chat with.

He is not in a hurry to find a job now. The main reason is that he can't find a job in a hurry, so he might as well just settle down and do his job of "accompanying students".

Tong Wenjie is still looking for a job.

She has certificates and experience, and it is easy to find a job...but there are not many suitable ones, and even fewer are suitable for her. Moreover, the competition for employment in Beijing is fierce, so it is really not easy.

Otherwise, there would be a crisis in middle age!

Of course, she went out at noon today not to find a job, but to go to Nengcheng Education to enroll Fang Yifan in cram schools for all six subjects.

If Fang Yifan can't learn, he must be very reluctant, but he has "no talent", so what can he do if he doesn't learn?

Tong Wenjie's bottom line is a bachelor's degree. Even if it is not for Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian's four school district houses, she will force Fang Yifan to achieve this goal.

"You really don't want to take the art exam?"

After listening to Fangyuan's chatter, Chen Tao felt a little surprised.

Because Fang Yifan participated in and passed the art exam, which was the basis for achieving "little joy".

If he didn't take this path, could Fang Yifan be admitted to a serious university?

Not sure.

After all, he is the protagonist. If he can really study cultural lessons attentively, he may not be able to cheat again.

"Alas, there is no chance of taking the exam. The training teacher said that he is not very talented and there is no time to train in two months, so he advised him to take the college entrance examination normally."

Fangyuan said simply, not wanting to tell others the true situation.

"This teacher is quite responsible, yet he doesn't even make any money?"

Chen Tao felt a little weird.

"Yes, there are really fewer and fewer such responsible teachers!"

Fangyuan sighed, as if he didn't give any money and let someone act as a sitter.

"You can't say that. Isn't that teacher Li Meng pretty good?"

Chen Tao said insincerely.

"What a good thing!"

Fangyuan was very dissatisfied: "She proposed to divide the classes and let her lead the sprint class. Do you think she can have no selfish intentions? She also talked about mobile division and said that as long as the grades improve, you can enter the sprint class... This Isn’t it just to keep the best students in her hands? No wonder she is already the grade leader in her early thirties!”

Chen Tao praised: "It makes sense. You can see through it. I didn't expect this."

'Yingzi is a top student, of course you are happy to see this! ’

Fangyuan thought silently.

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