Chapter 61 Makes sense

noon.

An art test training class.

Teacher Han, who took money to do things, said with a serious face:

"Student Fang, there are only about two months left before the art exam. So, unless you have great talent, I don't recommend you choose this path."

Fang Yifan is very confident: "I must be talented, otherwise, how could my dance video have more than 100 million likes!"

Teacher Han shook his head and said: "No matter how good you are on the dancing machine, the scoring teacher will not give you one more point. So whether you have the talent to pass the professional examination, I will not know until I watch it. You perform first A dance that you are good at, if there is nothing wrong with it, sing me a song."

Fang Yifan put his hands in his pockets, but he didn't know what stage fright was.

After thinking for a moment, he started improvising.

Teacher Han could see that he imitated many celebrities.

But at the end of his movement, he bowed slightly, put one hand on his stomach, and stretched out the other hand to take a selfie. His left and right legs did not stop, and he retreated in an arc. expression……

This action seemed familiar to Teacher Han, but for a moment, he really couldn't remember which big star it belonged to.

Of course, this is not important.

Under the expectant gazes of Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie, Teacher Han dutifully pretended to regret:

"Student Fang, you should concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination! You are not talented enough, and it is a waste of time to take the art examination."

Am I not talented enough?

Fang Yifan was numb, and his head was buzzing, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

After more than twenty seconds, he slowly recovered and asked: "Teacher Han, I didn't perform well just now. How about I dance seriously again? I can really dance! Those stars on TV dance like that Dance, I can learn a lot by watching it once."

You're so awesome, why don't you just find a musical you like and learn from it, and then take the art test?
Looking at Fang Yuan, Teacher Han explained seriously:
"The art exam is not a talent show. It has stipulated test content. You can't pass just by learning some of the stars' dances. Your talent is not good and you don't have enough time. You really don't have a chance. Teacher, I won't lie to you!"

After hearing this, Fang Yifan couldn't help but look at Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie. After seeing that they also had regretful expressions on their faces, the boy finally showed a depressed look and put on his coat gloomily...

Ten minutes later, the dark red Escort sedan got on.

Tong Wenjie persuaded while driving:
"Fanfan, since we don't have that talent and it's too late to learn now, then in the future we can study cultural courses with all our heart and try to get admitted to the undergraduate program, okay?"

Fang Yifan was disappointed: "Mom, I know, I will study hard."

Fang Yuan couldn't bear it, and felt a little sorry for his son, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no room for repentance, so he could only work hard to help his son improve his grades.

Tong Wenjie was very happy, thinking that his son had finally embarked on the "right path", and as long as he worked hard to get an undergraduate degree and had a good relationship with Yingzi, then his life would be fine.

I have to say, she thought beautifully.

But others are not obliged to cooperate.

***
Eight o'clock in the evening.

Chen Tao left the restaurant and went to a massage parlor where he often spends money.

"Uncle, you haven't been to my place for several days~"

"Haha, you little girl has such strong hands. Uncle, I'm getting old, can I wait a few more days?"

"No way~ How much strength I give depends on the person. Uncle, you are not old, and your body is better than the young man, so don't I have to use more strength on my hands? Otherwise, it will have no effect!"

"That makes sense. No wonder there are so many massage parlors, but yours is the only one that gives me the most comfortable massage."

"Hey, that's right, my craft is carefully thought out, so I'm not fooled like other people."

"..."

After coming out of the massage parlor, Chen Tao drove straight home.

But at the gate of the community, Teacher Xue Lun sent a message saying that she had prepared lessons and was waiting for Chen Tao to pass.

Chen Tao was motivated to study hard, so he turned the car around and drove all the way to the Bulgari...classroom.

After taking two evening classes and one morning class the next morning, Chen Tao drove home, changed his clothes, and then went to the company without stopping.

His physique is strong and he is full of energy, which allows him to study and work at the same time.

Noon, eleven forty.

Chen Tao was eating downstairs in the company when Fangyuan suddenly called:

"Old Qiao, have you eaten? Should we find a place to get together?"

"I'm almost done eating, maybe next time."

Chen Tao took a sip of mushroom soup.

"Haha, you eat very early!"

Fang Yuan has nothing to do, she just wants to chat with someone.

He is not in a hurry to find a job now, mainly because he is not in a hurry, so he might as well do the job of "studying with him" with peace of mind.

Tong Wenjie is still looking for a job.

She has certificates and experience, and it is easy to find a job... But there are not many suitable ones, and even fewer ones she likes, and the competition for employment in the capital is fierce, so it is really not easy.

How else can we say that people will have a crisis in middle age!

Of course, she went out at noon today not to find a job, but to go to Nengcheng Education to enroll Fang Yifan in cram schools for all six subjects.

If Fang Yifan couldn't learn it, he must be very reluctant, but he "has no talent", so what if he doesn't learn it?
Tong Wenjie's bottom line is a bachelor's degree, even if it is not for Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian's four school district houses, she will force Fang Yifan to achieve this goal.

"You really don't want to take the art exam?"

After listening to Fang Yuan's rambling, Chen Tao felt a little surprised.

Because Fang Yifan participated in and passed the art exam, which was the basis for achieving "little joy".

If he didn't take this path, could Fang Yifan be admitted to a decent university?
Not sure.

After all, he is the protagonist, if he can really study the culture class with his heart, he might not be able to hang up again.

"Alas, there is no chance of taking the exam. The training teacher said that he is not very talented and there is no time to train in two months, so he advised him to take the college entrance examination normally."

Fang Yuan said briefly, not wanting to tell others the real situation.

"This teacher is quite responsible, yet he doesn't even make any money?"

Chen Tao felt a little weird.

"Yeah, there are really fewer and fewer such responsible teachers!"

Fangyuan sighed, as if he didn't give any money and let someone act as a sitter.

"You can't say that. Isn't that teacher Li Meng pretty good?"

Chen Tao said insincerely.

"What's the matter!"

Fangyuan was very dissatisfied: "She proposed to divide the classes and let her lead the sprint class. Do you think she can have no selfish intentions? She also talked about mobile division and said that as long as the grades improve, you can enter the sprint class... This Isn’t it just to keep the best students in her hands? No wonder she is already the grade leader in her early thirties!”

Chen Tao praised: "It makes sense, but you can see through it. I didn't think of this."

"Yingzi is a top student, of course you are happy to see this!" '

Fangyuan thought silently.

(End of this chapter)

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