The Heavens: The Beginning Blind Date Zhong Xiaoai

Chapter 104 Gifts
On the first day of school, Fang Yifan walked into the school with a schoolbag on his chest and a painting bucket on his back.

"Fang Yifan, what are you carrying, a bazooka?"

Realizing someone calling him behind him, Fang Yifan turned his head and saw Huang Zhitao.

"What about you?"

This licking dog hasn't sent himself a WeChat message for nearly two months, and I'm really not used to it.

"I've drawn an oil painting, and I plan to give it to Teacher Li Meng."

Cast the net widely and catch more fish. Although Yingzi is good, this one is not bad.

"Really, I heard Yingzi say that you plan to be an art student, it really does happen." Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao are best friends, and they kept in touch during the summer vacation. She basically spread the news about Fang Yifan through her mouth.

"Fang Monkey, Peach"

Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, Qiao Yingzi also rushed out from behind Fang Yifan at the same time.

"Yingzi, I haven't seen you for a while, you seem to be getting thinner."

Qiao Yingzi's body does look a bit thin, as a best friend, Huang Zhitao sincerely cared.

"I'm locked up at home by my mother every day to do test papers, can I not lose weight? But this summer vacation is actually good, and Fang Hou is with me."

I am very fortunate to have Fang Yifan to help attract firepower this summer and make myself happy.

"Oh, yes, you said he went to your mother to make up lessons, so this summer vacation must be very fulfilling."

Huang Zhitao is actually quite miserable. Her parents are medical staff who went to Africa to support her. She grew up with her uncle since she was in junior high school. She and Ji Yangyang feel a little bit of sympathy. She very much hopes to have her family by her side.

"Full, very fulfilling, I guarantee that Fang Hou's next academic performance will make your eyes shine."

Fang Yifan's progress made Qiao Yingzi feel unbelievable. Finally, he was not the only one who was hit next; tremble, mortal.

"Really? Your mother gave him blood?" Summer vacation supplementary classes can indeed improve grades, but how much can it be improved? Huang Zhitao feels that Qiao Yingzi's words are too exaggerated.

Because he was carrying the oil painting on his back, Fang Yifan didn't go to the classroom like Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao, but went directly to Li Meng's office.

"report"

"Come in, Fang Yifan, what tricks are you doing?"

It's also because Fang Yifan has too many criminal records. Seeing him like this, Li Meng thought he was going to make trouble again.

"Mr. Li, thanks for your care during the summer vacation. It happens that your birthday is coming soon. This is my birthday present for you."

Fang Yifan put down the oil painting from behind and handed it to Li Meng.

"Study hard, don't do these silly things, the teacher doesn't accept gifts, remember to come and take them back when school is over."

Li Meng took the oil painting and put it beside the table without opening it.

"Teacher, this is the debut work of a rising art master, why don't you open it and read it?"

It can be regarded as the truth, but in line with Fang Yifan's tone, it is a bit shameless.

"The oil paintings you painted yourself? Your mother said that she would transfer you to be an art student."

The oil painting drawn by the students was taken as his birthday present, and Li Meng decided to open it to have a look.

"Well, not bad, Fang Yifan, you have this level, no wonder you dared to make such a fuss last semester."

It was Pan Shuai who was speaking, Fang Yifan's Chinese teacher, who had always had a crush on Li Meng. He watched from behind when the two were talking. When Li Meng opened the oil painting, he came over to observe it.

"No matter how good you are at painting, you can't relax in studying. Fang Yifan, your mother said that you are going to be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts. I can see enough of your downward trend in the last semester."

Some students need to be encouraged, while others need to be criticized. In Li Meng's eyes, Fang Yifan, who can shine brightly with a little sunshine, needs setback education.

"Ms. Li, you don't know how hard I have worked this summer vacation; my head is hanging from the beam, my buttocks are pierced, I don't sleep, I receive the devil's training from Qiao Yingzi's mother; today's Fang Yifan is not the Fang Yifan of two months ago, You can't look at people with old eyes."

It is also to prepare for the next blockbuster, Fang Yifan said in advance.

"Okay, okay, you kid never said that; but today's gift is really good, the teacher accepted it, you can go back to the classroom."

Li Meng looked at herself in the oil painting. She was dignified and full of youthful vigor, which was really good.

As for Pan Shuai, he didn't blink after the painting was opened.

"Then I'll go back first, goodbye, teacher."

Before Fang Yifan left, he bowed like a good student.

What to do on the first day back to school, of course it is all kinds of exams, in the name of checking whether everyone has relaxed this summer vacation; Fang Yifan, like other students, did a day of tests, and when he was about to go home, Pan Shuai called stopped him.

"Teacher Pan, are you looking for me?"

Walking into the office, I found that Pan Shuai was alone.

"Fang Yifan is here, sit down."

Pan Shuai pointed to the opposite chair and said.

"Teacher Pan, what are you looking for from me?"

Fang Yifan asked after sitting down. At first he thought it was a matter of study, but it was obvious from Pan Shuai's expression that it was not.

"Fang Yifan, haven't you transferred to an art student, so drawing in the future is equivalent to learning, right?"

After hesitating again and again, Pan Shuai spoke.

"It's not wrong if you say so."

Seeing Pan Shuai's frowning expression, Fang Yifan made some guesses.

"It's good if you're right. The oil painting you gave Teacher Li Meng this morning looks pretty good to me. Why don't you draw one for me too, and the teacher will give you money so you won't let you paint for nothing."

Sure enough, they are both dog lickers in the end of the world, why should they have known each other before meeting each other?

"Okay, teacher, I'll take a picture of you first, and I'll draw it for you when I get home."

Fang Yifan started to play dumb.

"Um, it's not me, I want you to draw Teacher Li Meng."

Pan Shuai blushed when he said this.

"Paint Teacher Li Meng? Teacher Pan, you won't do anything bad to my painting, will you?"

Fang Yifan made a masturbation gesture while talking.

"It's not big or small, what kind of person do you think I am?"

Pan Shuai pointed Fang Yifan's forehead with his finger, as if I had been wronged; but in Fang Yifan's view, this was the look of the sullen man who became angry after being exposed.

"Teacher, my paintings are not cheap, are you sure you want them?"

Although Qiao Weidong gave him 1 yuan in pocket money, the more money the better, Fang Yifan decided to take the opportunity to kill Pan Shuai.

"How many?"

Dare to say this, Pan Shuai also has the consciousness of being slaughtered.

"Look, Qiao Yingzi's father gave me money for painting. Of course, you are different from him. After all, you are my teacher. I will give you a [-]% discount."

Fang Yifan opened WeChat on his mobile phone and saw that Pan Shuai read the transfer voucher Qiao Weidong gave him; the 10000 yuan and the money for the painting were clearly there.

"10000 yuan?"

He thought about being slaughtered, but he didn't expect Fang Yifan to be so dark.

"Ten thousand is Uncle Qiao. If it's Teacher Pan, you can just transfer me 5000. It's okay to lower it, but I can't destroy the market, and the price is low. I'm sorry for Teacher Li's prosperous beauty, don't you think?" Is this the truth, Teacher Pan?"

I let you say all the good things, what else can I say, Pan Shuai can only nod his head, and transferred 3000 yuan as a deposit.

(End of this chapter)