On the way back to Shuxiang Yayuan, Su Mingzhe wanted to reach out to hold his girlfriend's little hand, but Qiao Yingzi threw him away:
"Don't pull me!"
"Still angry?"
Su Mingzhe didn't expect that Qiao Yingzi would still be angry even after making a joke at noon.
This temperament is almost as good as her mother Song Qian!
Sure enough, these women are jealous creatures!
"How can I be angry?"
Qiao Yingzi became angrier as she thought about it, her petite face sank:
"I don't have a bee-waisted, long-legged peach butt, nor do I have a powdered face, vermilion lips, curved willow leaves, and water-cut pupils, nor do I have a dignified, simple and elegant appearance, a smart appearance, a good wife and a loving mother.
'A model', who am I entitled to be angry about?"
"Have you memorized everything I said?"
Su Mingzhe was surprised at first, but then realized that Qiao Yingzi was probably really angry because she could memorize her comments about Wang Yidi and Huang Zhitao.
Thinking of this, Su Mingzhe quickly apologized again, and his tone became much more sincere:
"Eiko, haven't you heard the saying, 'All good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are only one in a million!'"
Qiao Yingzi was really angry this time. She threw away the man and held her arm, refusing to let her boyfriend go just like that.
Seeing that ordinary sweet talk was useless, Su Mingzhe looked around and saw that there was no one he knew, so he simply hugged his girlfriend directly in his arms, ran into the woods beside the road, and started chewing hard.
Qiao Yingzi never thought that her boyfriend would be so crazy and wanted to resist, but her little strength was no different from scratching an itch.
I don't know how long it took.
When both of them began to feel hot and wanted to take off their down jackets, Su Mingzhe reluctantly let go of his girlfriend.
At this time, Qiao Yingzi touched her slightly swollen lips and didn't care about being angry with her boyfriend:
"Go home quickly, it's a bit cold outside!"
Su Mingzhe smiled and said nothing.
He clearly felt that Qiao Yingzi was sweating just like him.
It's a bit late for self-study in the evening at Chunfeng Middle School.
Su Mingzhe took Qiao Yingzi and walked into the woods for a while. By the time they returned to Shuxiang Yayuan, it was already half past nine.
As soon as the two entered the door, they heard Song Qian's greeting from the living room:
"Xiao Su, why are you and Yingzi back so late? Lei'er and Xiaofan have been home long ago!"
Su Mingzhe and Qiao Yingzi looked towards the living room and saw that Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie were here, along with Fang Yifan and Lin Lei'er.
Qiao Weidong is also here.
Qiao Yingzi quickly covered her lips and greeted several people:
"Dad, Uncle Fang, Aunt Tong!"
Qiao Yingzi reluctantly said hello and hurriedly walked towards the bedroom.
Su Mingzhe could only talk to everyone "shyly" for a while, and used "soul-taking" to comfort Song Qian and Qiao Weidong, who were about to explode, and then followed Qiao Yingzi back to the bedroom.
Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie's family of four also noticed that Qiao Yingzi's lips and face were unusual.
According to their understanding of Qiao Weidong and Song Qian, there will definitely be a big fuss.
As a result, Qiao Weidong and Song Qian just changed their expressions and didn't ask any more questions. They even let Su Mingzhe enter Qiao Yingzi's bedroom.
Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie looked at each other and came to a conclusion at the same time:
"It seems that Lao Qiao and Song Qian really regard Su Mingzhe as their future son-in-law!"
On the other side, Su Mingzhe and Qiao Yingzi entered the bedroom. They were afraid that the 'soul-taking technique' would fail and Qiao Weidong and Song Qian would make some noise again, so they opened their consciousness and listened carefully to the conversation in the living room.
Soon, Fangyuan and his wife explained the family’s purpose of coming.
In the original midterm exam, Fang Yifan's score increased by more than fifty points because the questions were easier.
However, in the monthly exam in early December, Fang Yifan's score actually dropped a lot.
Fangyuan, Tong Wenjie and his wife contacted Pan Shuai, the class teacher, and then they learned about Fang Yifan's true study situation.
Pan Shuai also told Fangyuan and his wife, 'If Fang Yifan doesn't make huge changes and continues to take the college entrance examination according to the current study progress, I'm afraid he won't even be able to pass three exams.'
Fangyuan, Tong Wenjie and his wife were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat when they heard what Pan Shuai said.
They knew that Fang Yifan was poor at studying, but they did not expect that Fang Yifan's academic performance would be so poor.
Now, for the sake of their son's future, after thinking about it for several days, the couple could only go to Qiao Weidong and Song Qian for help, just like in the original plot. They hoped that they could help find a teacher who could guide Fang Yifan to practice dance, pass the art exam, and become a dance teacher.
An art candidate.
Su Mingzhe's mind suddenly moved, and while the 'soul-taking technique' was still there, he sent an inductive thought towards Qiao Weidong.
In the living room, Qiao Weidong didn't know what was going on with him, so he opened his mouth and said:
"Fang Yuan, isn't it a waste of time to ask the two of us for this matter? Song Qian is here at Nengcheng Education, and she tutors cultural classes, which have nothing to do with art classes!"
Fangyuan had long known that Qiao Weidong would say this, and quickly explained:
"We know that there is no such art class in Nengcheng Education. However, this is not because Song Qian is also a teacher, and she and the training teachers for art candidates are all in the same cultural circle. It's easy to talk!"
"Besides, you, Lao Qiao, are the big boss. You know so many people, so you must have a lot of connections in this area, right?"
I have to say that Fangyuan, Tong Wenjie and his wife really do not regard themselves as outsiders.
They used Qiao Weidong and Song Qian's connections as if they were their own, borrowing them as soon as they opened their mouths, regardless of whether Qiao Weidong and Song Qian were willing to do so.
If it were based on Qiao Weidong's original character, he might not be able to save face and agree to help introduce him.
However, Su Mingzhe is here now.
When Qiao Weidong came to his mouth to say yes, he immediately turned into:
"Fang Yuan, you are worshiping the wrong temple. You two have forgotten that there is a little girl named 'Wang Yi Di' downstairs. She studies dancing and was a classmate of Fang Yifan before. You two want to
If you want to find someone to tutor Fang Yifan, you can just go to Wang Yidi’s parents. It’s not too troublesome to ask us to go around in such a big circle!”
Fangyuan was a little surprised, he really didn't know about this:
"Wang Yidi downstairs? Fanfan, do you know him?"
Fang Yifan looked slightly embarrassed:
"We know each other, but she is in the sprint class, the same class as her cousin!"
Seeing that the information given by Qiao Weidong was accurate, Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie could no longer ask Qiao Weidong and Song Qian to help introduce other people.
However, Tong Wenjie still spoke again:
"Song Qian, we are not familiar with Wang Yidi's parents. How about you accompany us downstairs to ask?"
Song Qian had a smile on her face and was about to nod in agreement.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Weidong pulled his ex-wife, his face darkened, and he refused:
"No! We can't go with you! If you want to go, you can go by yourself. With Xiaofan and Lei'er here, they are just introducing a tutor. Their family will definitely be embarrassed to refuse."
"..."
Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie's expressions changed slightly. They remembered something and asked cautiously:
"Song Qian, are you having a holiday with their family?"
"No, we don't have any holidays with their family!"
Song Qian did not give Qiao Weidong face this time and directly shook off Qiao Weidong's hand holding her.
When Qiao Weidong heard this, he immediately became anxious:
"Why didn't we celebrate the festival? When we got divorced, wasn't it because Wang Kun took me to the club and met a few girls? When you were angry at that time, you divorced me, and you are still angry with me until now.
Isn’t this a holiday?”
Song Qian didn't expect that Qiao Weidong would bring up the past again, so she rolled her eyes and hummed:
"What I'm angry about is Wang Kun and you. It has nothing to do with Wang Yidi and his daughter!"
When Qiao Weidong heard what his ex-wife said, he also groaned:
"Then don't go!"
Song Qian was confused: "Why?"
Qiao Weidong smiled proudly:
"When I went to work this morning, I saw Wang Kun wandering in the garden and even said hello! You will definitely run into him when you go there!"
As Qiao Weidong finished speaking, the scene in the living room fell into a brief moment of embarrassment and silence.
After a while, Song Qian reluctantly reconciled with her best friend and said:
"Wenjie, why don't you go there by yourself? With Wang Kun here, it's really inconvenient for me to go there."