Why did Fang Yifan quit in the first place? Because he knows that he is not more handsome than Ji Yangyang, and when it comes to personality, he is not that interesting. Who can please girls more, those who play live broadcasts or those who play cars? The answer is obvious. Also, how rich is Ji Yangyang’s family? My father is the deputy district chief, and my mother's family assets are measured in hundreds of millions. I can't compare them horizontally or vertically, so I can only be convinced.
Now Huang Zhitao said that the person she likes is not Ji Yangyang? Angry words, they must be angry words. It was obvious that she was still angry with Ji Yangyang.
Running away from home and saying goodbye without saying goodbye is unacceptable to anyone, even the boyfriend/girlfriend.
"It's not Ji Yangyang, then tell me, who is the person you like?"
Fang Yifan asked casually without taking it seriously.
"Lin Yue."
"who?"
"Lin Yue!"
"Can you say that again."
He thought he heard wrongly and couldn't accept the answer even after asking twice.
"I said, the person I like is Lin Yue. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
"Everyone knows that guy is involved with a woman 16 years older than him, and you tell me you like him? Are you kidding me?"
He simply thought that this was Huang Zhitao's excuse to get rid of him, because what happened at the psychology lecture venue had been spreading a lot in recent days. Teachers, students, and parents were all talking about Lin Yue and Lao Qiao's family. There was no way she hadn't heard about the relationships and stories.
"I'm not kidding. It was precisely because I heard the news that I realized that I no longer like Ji Yangyang."
Fang Yifan checked Huang Zhitao's expression again and again. The disapproving smile on his face gradually faded, slowly became colder and hardened, and finally, like a monkey whose tail was stepped on, he said in a loud voice: "Huang Zhitao, is your brain wrong?" Broken? She likes a boy who has a girlfriend."
"What if he just wants to piss off Yingzi's parents, but in fact they have no relationship at all?"
"Huang Zhitao, Huang Zhitao..." Fang Yifan was driven crazy by her. He found that he could not understand her thoughts at all: "How can I not compare with him? Tell me how I cannot compare with him."
Pointing in the direction of the school, he protested loudly: "I have been chasing you for two whole years, and forget it when I lost to Ji Yangyang. His surname is Lin, a transfer student. I have only known you for a few days, and you said you like him?"
He was very excited, and Huang Zhitao also gave up: "Does this have anything to do with time? If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. How can there be any reason to like someone?"
In fact, she said the last sentence to herself.
"You are cheating on yourself." Fang Yifan became even more excited and continued to make exaggerated gestures: "You like him, does he like you?"
Huang Zhitao said in a voice not much louder than a mosquito flying: "I don't know, maybe... or not necessarily..."
When Lin Yue asked her to cheer for him, was it just to stimulate Ji Yangyang, or was he interested in her? This question had troubled her for a long time.
People are like this. Once they fall into the whirlpool of emotions and fall deeply in love with someone, even with a polite smile, they can imagine the romantic unfolding of a three-life love relationship that will surprise the crowd.
"How am I inferior to him? Tell me, how am I inferior to him?"
Fang Yifan couldn't control his emotions. He grabbed Huang Zhitao's shoulders with both hands and talked about the wheels. Qiao Yingzi's parents, his parents, and the two families were in a state of panic and distressed by Lin Yue. As a result, Qiao Yingzi's His best friend, his hair girl and goddess actually fell in love with that guy. He couldn't accept this fact. It was too cruel and too difficult to understand.
"You hurt me." Huang Zhitao showed pain on his face, struggled to break free from his restraints, and ran towards the school.
Fang Yifan was so angry that he kicked the trash can on the curb.
Bang~
It made pedestrians on the roadside look askance.
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A few more days passed.
China Resources Vanguard Supermarket is not far from Shuxiang Yayuan.
The new year is less than ten days away. Decorations representing Christmas are hung in the mall. There is also a Christmas tree with colored lights in the corner of the hall. Some Western ingredients and pastries are on sale, and there are many food tastings. be careful.
"Hey, Wenjie, have you noticed that the promotion of Christmas this year is not as good as in previous years?"
"Recently, aren't we advocating a boycott of foreign festivals?"
"Oh, you see, I don't even know. I thought I would take advantage of the fact that Christmas is approaching to buy some seasonal ingredients so that I can have a good Christmas with my daughter this year." Song Qian pushed the trolley forward and put the food on the shelves. A bag of crispy dates was thrown into the basket of the trolley: "I don't know what happened to Yingzi recently. She likes to eat this. She asked me to come to the supermarket to buy it by name. It's useless to tell her that she will get angry after eating too much. She didn't eat this before. Growing snacks.”
Tong Wenjie picked up a box of Indonesian coconut biscuits, looked at it, and put it back on the shelf: "Song Qian, it's been a week since you went to work at Nengcheng Education, right?"
Speaking of this matter, Song Qian's face became quite ugly.
"Didn't I agree before going out? Not to mention that annoying guy."
"Yes, yes, look at my mouth."
Tong Wenjie patted her mouth: "If you don't talk about him, let's talk about Qiao Weidong. I heard that he has been living at your place recently?"
Song Qian sighed: "Where can he live if he doesn't live with me? The company went bankrupt and the house was sealed by the people from the procuratorate. If I didn't take him in, he would probably have to live on the street. After all, he is also Yingzi's father, so he can't really see him. Die without saving."
"This bastard is so vicious."
After she finished complaining, she realized that she had brought the topic to Lin Yue again, and she quickly spit out her bad luck.
"Wenjie, how's the sale of your house going? Although the agreed compensation deadline is the end of January, I think it's better to clear the money as early as possible to avoid long nights and dreams and another trouble."
"The agreement has been signed and the transfer procedures will be completed in the next few days. I will call him as soon as the money arrives."
Tong Wenjie's thoughts were similar to Song Qian's, because the Chinese New Year was celebrated in early February, and if the payment really had to be postponed until the end of January, if something went wrong, it would be impossible to have a good time during the Spring Festival.
"By the way, Yingzi said you won't let Fang Yifan take the art exam?"
"yes."
"Is it because of Xiao Meng?"
Tong Wenjie was so angry that she did not answer this question.
No answer is the default.
At the psychology lecture venue, everyone knew from the conversation between Xiaomeng and Qiao Weidong that Ms. Tong looked down on yoga teachers and had a big prejudice against art exams. Since you look down on art exam candidates and still let your children take the art exam, this is not Are you slapping yourself in the face?
As for this matter, if it were done to Fangyuan, it would be okay to slap him in the face, but it would be impossible to do it to her.
"If you can't pass one exam, there will be two. If you can't pass two, there will be three. If you can't pass three, then go to a junior college. I still don't believe it. Is the art exam the only way in life?"
"Haha, yes, if it doesn't work out, it's okay to let Fanfan repeat the study for another year."
After saying that, Song Qian pushed the trolley and walked towards the checkout counter.
Twenty minutes later, the two of them returned to Shuxiang Yayuan with their things and arrived in front of Building 5. Tong Wenjie called Fangyuan and wanted to ask him what he would eat for dinner. When he was about to walk into the elevator, he found two people standing in front of him, a man and a woman wearing school uniforms, hugging each other and kissing each other mouth to mouth.
Whose child is so bold, in the community...
As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she was stunned by the familiar figure from behind.
She recognized the boy in the school uniform who turned to ashes. Yes, he was the little bastard named Lin who had made the Fang family miserable.
And that girl was also familiar to her, Qiao Yingzi, the daughter of Song Qian and Qiao Weidong.
That guy made Song Qian and Qiao Weidong miserable, how could she... kiss him?
It's not holding hands, it's not hugging, it's just four and two. It's not that far away from Wang Zhao. The key is that the little bastard named Lin just kissed Xiao Meng a few days ago.
"Eiko, what are you doing?"
Her brain was at a loss, and Song Qian shouted loudly, almost rushed over, raised her hand and slapped Lin Yue in the face.
Even when she came back from Chunfeng Middle School last time, she chose to compromise after a night of thinking and decided to walk around the little bastard named Lin from now on, not to cause trouble or contact, so that she would not be targeted. However, she did not expect that this decision would After swallowing her anger and giving up her thoughts of revenge, a damn general came to her over there.
I remember when Xiaomeng drank the bird's nest she made for Qiao Yingzi, she felt that her daughter was going to be snatched away. She wished she could tear the face of the mistress who interfered in the relationship between mother and daughter. Now her and Qiao Weidong's biggest enemy is actually kissing the apple of their eyes. Faced with this situation, can she bear it? Even though I was here, I couldn't control the anger in her heart. Her mind went blank, and her only thought was to kill the little beast in front of her.
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