The Heavens: The Beginning Blind Date Zhong Xiaoai

Chapter 99 Art Students

Fang Yifan didn't know what Song Qian said to Tong Wenjie, anyway, after he came out of the room, his mother felt as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

Then, from that day on, I fell into a sea of ​​questions; one test paper for each subject every day is just a basic operation, and if the results do not meet Song Qian's requirements, it is only normal to add one or two test papers.

Seeing Fang Yifan in such a miserable state, Qiao Yingzi was sure that her mother had indeed shown mercy to her subordinates.

One and a half months later, Fang Yifan, who had successfully upgraded, was finally able to finish the test paper within the stipulated time.

That night, Fangyuan and his wife came to pick up their baby son as usual.

"Wen Jie, come and take a look."

Song Qian called Tong Wenjie into her room, turned on the computer, and showed her the graph of Fang Yifan's grades in various subjects that she had recorded during this period.

"Is this the result of Fanfan's recent test papers?"

Looking at the straight-up results, Tong Wenjie suddenly felt that this happiness came too suddenly.

"Beginning last week, he has been able to complete the test papers within the stipulated time, and his grades are basically above 650, which is still rising steadily; there is still a year to go, as long as he continues to persist, I think he can really win Qingbei."

When Song Qian said this, she was happy for her best friend, but also a little jealous.

I worked hard, quit my old job, and became a parent with my daughter, so my daughter has good grades now; but Tong Wenjie didn't have to work hard, sent her son to her here for a month and a half, and reaped her many years of grades , It's really that people are more popular than people.

"You said he can take the Qingbei exam?"

A month ago, Tong Wenjie only asked her son to take one exam; if it is not possible, two exams are not unacceptable; but now?Song Qian said that he could go to Qingbei.

"Fanfan is a smart kid with a very good ability to withstand pressure; let's put it this way, his upper limit is very high. If you don't force him, you will never know how high he can reach."

After one and a half months of teaching, Song Qian felt that she absolutely had a say in Fang Yifan's study.

"But pushing the child too far will affect his physical and mental health?"

After all, Tong Wenjie still loves her son dearly. Although academic performance is important, but it is not worth the loss if the body is exhausted.

"Maybe other children, but this will definitely not happen in your family. You see, in addition to doing push-ups, they also draw sketches for Yingzi and me in their spare time."

Teacher Song took out a few captured trophies.

"He painted this, does he have this level?"

It is true that I have enrolled my son in many interest classes, such as music and art, but in Tong Wenjie's impression, his son seems to be learning so-so, at least the sketches are definitely not at the level of the current ones.

"Yes, to be honest, if you let Fanfan become an art student, it would actually be a good choice."

Song Qian suggested.

"Being an art student, what will you do after graduation? Be an artist?"

Tong Wenjie obviously despises the artist he calls.

"Don't look down on art students. As far as Fanfan's grades are concerned, our goal must be the top three of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, China Academy of Art, and Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts. After graduating from these schools, you can't be an artist, and it's still easy to be a high school teacher. Take it easy."

Why Song Qian said this was of course Fang Yifan's request; he told Song Qian how much he liked art, but he was afraid that Tong Wenjie would disagree, so he wanted to ask her to help find out.

I don't know how long I will stay in this world, because I haven't received any system tasks until now.

Fang Yifan wanted to have a relaxed college life, so going to the Academy of Fine Arts, based on his master-level art skills, should be a good choice; and it is said that there are many beautiful women in the Academy of Fine Arts.

Looking for a job after graduation?
Work is not for making money, let the dazzling treasures in the space tell you, have I ever been short of money? (To realize self-worth, can such a noble person still pass through?)
"Why are you telling me this all of a sudden?"

Seeing that his best friend had premeditated plans, Tong Wenjie wondered.

"Your precious son asked me to ask, he wants to be an art student, let me come to you to find out."

Fearing that Tong Wenjie would think too much, Song Qian sold Fang Yifan.

"Why didn't he tell me that he wanted to be an art student?"

Tong Wenjie was even more surprised that his own son was the one who said what he thought.

"Did you hit him when he was painting?"

"this?"

Thinking of my son not doing his homework and drawing anime characters, I did say a lot of unpleasant things. Is it because of this that my son dare not speak?

"Yes, so you still don't care enough about Fang Yifan. You don't know what he wants?"

Song Qian must be the kind of person who can speak clearly about other people's affairs but turn a blind eye when meeting her.

"I want to ask what Lao Fang thinks about this matter."

Compared with Song Qian, Tong Wenjie is still very democratic. As long as the child likes it and has a job in the future, she will support it.

"Of course, you have to discuss it with Fangyuan. It's best to find a professional art test teacher and let him see Fanfan's art skills. It doesn't matter if we laymen talk about it;
Also, the school training class will start next week. Fanfan has really worked hard these days, let him rest for two days, and will not come to my place tomorrow. "

In terms of education, Song Qian is still very strict, and the combination of work and rest is the kingly way.

After returning home late at night, as soon as she entered the bedroom, Tong Wenjie told Fang Yuan that Fang Yifan wanted to be an art student.

"It's not impossible to be an art student, but there are relatively few careers to choose after graduation."

Fang Yuan is a typical cat dad, of course he can't object.

"Fanfan's grades have improved, but I always feel that he has changed a lot during this period of time. He must have told us directly about this kind of thing before, but now Song Qian came here to make indirect remarks. Do you think it's because I often scold him and he doesn't like me?" Are you considerate?"

Tong Wenjie's main concern is this.

"Impossible, Fanfan has a big heart, how can he be angry with you because of such a trivial matter, he is just old enough to be sensible and consider our feelings."

Fangyuan is a professional at coaxing people.

"Really?"

"Of course, my son, don't I know him?"

Fang Yuan patted his beer belly to assure him.

"But I don't want him to be sensible. I still like the way he was heartless before, telling us whatever he thought?"

Parents are such a contradictory individual. At one moment, they want you to grow up quickly and become sensible, and at another moment, they want you to be carefree and live like a child.

"I have a colleague's child who used to be an art exam candidate. He should have the contact information of the art exam teacher. How about I take Fanfan to try it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Fang Yuan suggested.

"Well, let's listen to the professional teacher's opinion first, as long as it is really possible, let's do it according to Fanfan's wishes."

Fang Yifan is very lucky, he has a happy family.

(End of this chapter)