Today, the reason why Tong Wenjie came to see Song Qian was very simple.
Last night, her son's head teacher, Teacher Li Meng, called her.
What he meant was that he wanted Fang Yifan, who had the lowest academic performance, to go back to his second year of high school and study for another year.
The euphemistic name is laying a solid foundation.
In fact, it is just squatting.
"Song Qian, what do you think I should do?"
"In the blink of an eye, Fang Yifan will be a senior in high school. He is busy with all kinds of things. You said that if he really has to work in class for a year, wouldn't it be equivalent to not being allowed to take the college entrance examination?"
"After answering the phone last night, I didn't fall asleep at all."
Tong Wenjie sighed.
There is a twinge of worry between the brows.
She couldn't understand that she and Fangyuan, two college bullies, had given birth to Fang Yifan, a scumbag among scumbags.
Why couldn’t such excellent genes in the family be passed on to my son?
Song Qian patted her best friend's hand gently and said with a smile: "Now you know how anxious you are?"
"Let me tell you, since our Yingzi was in elementary school, I have never relaxed about her studies. If you ask me, you just pay too little attention to Fanfan in normal times."
Tong Wenjie immediately spread her hands and said in an aggrieved tone, "Can you blame me? This child doesn't like to study. Is it still the parents' fault?"
The two best friends were discussing Fang Yifan's education, and soon Qiao Weidong stumbled into the living room.
He chuckled and said, "Wenjie is here."
Tong Wenjie looked at her husband's friend Fangyuan and nodded: "Ah, Lao Qiao."
Song Qian glanced at her ex-husband angrily: "Have you finished watching my daughter? Leave as soon as you're done."
Qiao Weidong pretended not to hear.
"That Wenjie, where is your family Fangyuan? Why didn't he come?"
"Fang Yuan went to buy roast duck. She should be on the way now." Tong Wenjie blurted out, only to find that her best friend next to her was giving her crazy looks. Only then did she realize that she shouldn't tell the truth.
As expected, Qiao Weidong immediately found a place to sit down after hearing these words.
"Ah, that's it. Then I won't be in a hurry to leave. I'll wait until I say hello to Lao Fang before I leave."
"You guys talk to each other."
Song Qian glared at him fiercely.
...
The two best friends held hands and chatted for a long time.
Tong Wenjie's mood improved. At this time, she remembered something and asked, "Song Qian, Yingzi and classmates are also here?"
Song Qian nodded: "Two male classmates, one of whom is Yingzi's new deskmate, has just transferred to Chunfeng Middle School."
Tong Wenjie's mood was completely different from when she first walked in. She was already in the mood to joke:
"Are you a male deskmate? Isn't he handsome? I remember you said that your deskmate in college was Qiao Weidong. He was still the school boy of your school at that time, but now he's not even considered a weed."
Song Qian smiled slightly. She glanced at Yingzi's room, but hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong? I have so many worries here, have they infected you?"
Tong Wenjie noticed Song Qian's emotional changes. The two best friends have known each other for so many years, and she knew her best friend very well.
Song Qian sighed: "Yingzi mentioned it at home and said she had a new deskmate, and he was a boy."
"You also know that I care about Yingzi very much, so I asked my old colleagues at Chunfeng to inquire about it."
"This child's life experience is a bit...well...two of his parents died in a car accident, and the only one left in the originally good family is a senior in high school."
Tong Wenjie's eyes widened and she covered her mouth with her hands in shock. She obviously didn't expect that Yingzi's new deskmate's family background would be so miserable.
Now that she thought about her son's annoying problem of working at home, she suddenly felt that it was not a big deal.
At this time, the four people in Yingzi's room came out one after another. Fang Houhou held his stomach and wailed: "Mom, why hasn't my dad come yet? I'm about to starve to death, okay? My dad won't eat secretly by himself. Bar."
Tong Wenjie smiled and said hello to Lu Ze and Ji Yangyang, and then immediately stopped the monkey from crying hungry with a fierce look.
What can't be done?
Eating comes first.
Qiao Yingzi came to her mother and smiled sweetly: "Mom, Lu Ze wants to ask about the cram school. He wants to tutor in his spare time at noon and evening. You can tell him yourself."
Lu Ze then chatted with Song Qian about various matters related to tutoring.
"I was very poor in studies before, so I just wanted to work hard in my final year of high school. After all, I haven't reached the finish line of the college entrance examination yet. No one can tell what will happen this year, so I just want to work hard. Give it a try.”
Lu Ze's words made Song Qian and Tong Wenjie's eyes wet.
Qiao Weidong, who didn't know why, was a little embarrassed: "Oh, this little classmate is really good at talking. Uncle, I was..."
Feeling that the eyes around him seemed to be looking at him more and more unkindly, he coughed twice quickly: "What about that, you guys talk, I'll go to the balcony to look at the stars."
When Tong Wenjie heard Lu Ze's last words, she looked at her son Fang Yifan thoughtfully.
...
"Okay, Yingzi, come up with Fang Yifan quickly. There's really no need to see us off."
Lu Ze helplessly looked at Qiao Yingzi beside him. This deskmate insisted on sending him and Ji Yangyang down, and he was particularly enthusiastic.
Qiao Yingzi stretched out comfortably after going downstairs, and said in a lazy voice: "I didn't see you two off, I just thought I would finally have a chance to go downstairs, otherwise my mother would definitely let me go back to the room to continue. Write papers.”
"Lu Ze, I really don't understand."
"Why do you actively want to take tutoring?"
After hearing this, Fang Yifan next to him nodded with great approval.
"That's right, bro, there's something wrong with your brain. You're so proactive and eager to learn."
"As for your cousin, his academic performance is similar to mine."
"Hey, Ji Yangyang, why didn't Li Tiegang let you work as well?"
Ji Yangyang glanced at Fang Houyue and snorted: "That's because I'm too lazy to study at all. If I had studied hard, I would have left you eight blocks away, believe it or not?"
The two people immediately began to fight each other in a familiar manner.
Lu Ze shook his head helplessly, then turned to Yingzi and whispered softly: "I'm sorry to trouble you today, Yingzi. It's a bit sudden for the two of us to come to you like this. Once your notes are sorted out, tell me and I'll come and get them from you."
Qiao Yingzi stood up on tiptoes, patted Lu Ze's shoulder gently, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Oh, we are all friends, why are you so polite? Although we have just been at the same table for a short time, I think you are a pretty good person. , Sister, if anything happens in the future, I will protect you!"
When saying these words, Yingzi grinned widely, with two dimples looming, and she smiled with big white teeth.
"Okay, you cover me."
...
Lu Ze and Ji Yangyang slowly left Shuxiang Yayuan.
At the gate of the community, Lu Ze turned around and looked inside. Ji Yangyang had a strange expression: "Cousin, something is wrong with you."
