The Heavens: The Beginning Blind Date Zhong Xiaoai

Chapter 122 Planetarium

"Teacher, wake up, it's almost time, it's our own land."

When the proposal failed, Chen Qingfeng pretended to be drunk and fell to the ground; Fang Yifan, as his apprentice, volunteered to send him back.

"You see it?"

After being rejected, Chen Qingfeng's agitated heart calmed down, and it will be even colder now.

"Teacher, your acting skills are hard to describe in words; not only me, but everyone must have seen it."

Although they are not the top three in life, but seeing Chen Qingfeng's confession was rejected, the relationship between the two is considered to be one step closer.

"Drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong, today is a joke."

Chen Qingfeng regretted it. Although he didn't see each other very much before, at least he kept in touch. I'm afraid we will keep in touch in the future...

"Teacher, don't be too pessimistic. The sniper battle has been turned into an encounter battle by you. The scene is indeed a bit ugly, but you are not without gains."

Unrequited love for more than 20 years still cannot be forgotten, and Chen Qingfeng's persistence made Fang Yifan admire him.

"Oh, what do you say?"

He was also in a hurry to go to the doctor. Chen Qingfeng, who was in his 40s, even asked Fang Yifan about his relationship problems.

"There are a lot of gains. At the very least, you let my little aunt know your intentions and your persistence; in this way, there is room for development."

Emotional expert Fang Yifan analyzed.

"But the scene was so embarrassing just now, how can I communicate with her next?"

As soon as Chen Qingfeng said this, Fang Yifan could tell that there was a reason why the order had been kept for more than 40 years.

"It's very simple. In the evening, you call her and tell her that you are too abrupt today, apologize to her, and then invite her to dinner."

In Fang Yifan's view, this was just a basic operation.

"Then what if she doesn't want to come out?"

"There is a limit of three times. You invite her three times. Let her decide the time and place. If you can't invite her, it means that she has no interest in you. Teacher, you should give up as soon as possible."

Fang Yifan talks eloquently, and emotional experts are no more than that.

"Okay, as you say, I'll call her now."

It's all caused by love. Chen Qingfeng is usually a very calm person, but when he meets Yang Yi, he becomes confused.

"Teacher, you are too impatient, plan before you act, you are still drunk now;

Call her at night, around 09:30, when you are going to bed and haven't slept, so that no matter if it works or not, she will miss you all night. "

With the life experiences of Guan Peng and Lu Erhao, it is no problem for Fang Yifan to publish a book about picking up girls.

"That makes sense, Fang Yifan, you..."

"Don't ask me why I'm so experienced, teacher, I'm already eighteen. It's normal to fall in love a few times."

Fang Yifan's words left Chen Qingfeng speechless. Is it because the world is changing too fast, or I have been stagnant...it's either.

After leaving the gallery, Fang Yifan went back to Shuxiang Yayuan; but he was not in a hurry to go home, but went to Qiao Yingzi's.

"Fanfan, why did you bring something here?"

It was Song Qian who opened the door. Seeing that it was Fang Yifan, she was a little embarrassed; after returning home yesterday, she also felt that what she did was inappropriate and regretted it all night.

"The weather is a bit hot, so I couldn't help but go in when I passed the milk tea shop. I brought freshly squeezed juice for you and Yingzi."

Knowing that Song Qian didn't like Qiao Yingzi eating junk food, Fang Yifan emphasized.

"Fresh squeezed juice is good, Yingzi, Fanfan is here."

Song Qian's education model is big stick + red dates. I just used the big stick last night. Today, my daughter obediently did a day's test papers, and it's time for the red dates to eat.

"Hey, Fang Hou, didn't you go to learn how to draw today? Why did you come back so soon?"

Qiao Yingzi knew Fang Yifan went to learn painting today, and asked curiously when he saw him come back so early.

"It's hard to say."

Fang Yifan looked like the world was impermanent and he had been hit hard.

"Don't come here, tell me what's going on."

Qiao Yingzi is already very familiar with Fang Yifan's routines. A playful smile shows that he has caused trouble, and a frowning face must be a good thing. As for the current virtue, he is ready to pretend.

Of course the good news should be shared with the ones he loves the most, so Fang Yifan told about his painting being exhibited in the National Art Museum of China.

"National Art Museum, the one in Dongcheng District?"

Song Qian on the side also became interested.

"Yeah, I've been there all morning."

In order to make his future mother-in-law look at him with admiration, Fang Yifan spared no effort.

"Fang Hou, you can do it, debut is the pinnacle..."

"Bah, bah, where are we going? Young master, my journey is the stars and the sea, and the National Art Museum of China, at best, is just one point."

Now that we have done it, we must do our best. This is Fang Yifan's pride as a hacker.

"It is said that the paintings exhibited in the National Art Museum of China can be sold for a good price. Fang Hou, how much can you buy for your painting?"

For laymen, whether a painting is good or not depends on whether it is worth money. Qiao Yingzi asked the most practical question.

"I really don't know about this, but it should be tens of thousands, right?"

It's only been three months since time travel, and Fang Yifan doesn't know much about the current oil painting market in the world, so his estimates are a bit conservative.

Three days later, a phone call from Chen Qingfeng gave him a relatively clear understanding of his own strength.

"50, teacher, are you kidding me?"

50, which is just a drop in the bucket compared to the wealth in the portable space, but Fang Yifan was a little surprised to hear that the painting he spent three hours drawing was worth the price.

"How could I make fun of this kind of thing? Just now Yang Yi called me personally. If you have no objection, I will ask her to help sell it."

Chen Qingfeng was a little exasperated and raised his eyebrows when he spoke, it seems that he and Yang Yi got along very well these two days.

"I have no objection, of course I have no objection; just according to the rules, should I pay my little teacher some handling fee?"

"This is not something you should consider. If you pay the handling fee, why should I thank her?"

After three days of farewell, we should treat each other with admiration; today's Chen Qingfeng is a bit like Wuxia Amon.

……

"Yingzi, good news"

After receiving the call in the morning, Chen Qingfeng transferred 50 to Fang Yifan's WeChat account after school.

"What good news, tell me."

"What's the matter with you, is your mother authorizing you again?" Qiao Yingzi's thoughts were written all over his face, and it was hard for Fang Yifan not to pay attention.

"The planetarium I have been going to has a special lecture on the Chang'e lunar exploration project this Saturday; I signed up for a lecturer, and I prepared for it for two weeks. I finally chose it, but my mother wouldn't let me go."

This little face was so wronged that it made people feel distressed, no wonder Qiao Weidong couldn't stop it, and neither could Fang Yifan.

"For this matter, I'll help you find a way." Song Qian knew how difficult it was for Fang Yifan.

"I have asked my dad for help, but every time he is eaten to death by my mother, I am a little worried."

In Qiao Yingzi's memory, Qiao Weidong never took advantage of Song Qian.

"Your father must have cut it first and played it later, but with your mother's temper, I'm afraid she will go to the planetarium to block you."

In the original play, Song Qian really went. Although she didn't pull Qiao Yingzi off the stage, it still scared her enough.

(End of this chapter)