My daughter is so annoying

This is not the first time for Fang Cheng to guide the scene. After all, it is a book written by himself. Fang Cheng is also afraid that Sun Hao will ruin it. Otherwise, he would not bother to talk about it.

……

"Send You A Little Red Flower" soon entered the crew preparation stage.

Guo Hai now has less and less control over Chenghai's business. After all, his father Guo Zhenjiang has also begun to gradually hand over the family business to him. Compared with Wanjiang Group, it is still much worse.

Isn't that how life goes every day?

Three months, whether it is long or not, is not short.

No, in a blink of an eye, it will be the day when the two daughters take the high school entrance examination.

Early in the morning.

"Come on, eat a deep-fried dough stick and two eggs, and let you get 100 points in every exam."

Qingqing and Xiao Yuer looked at each other and smiled, the former explained: "Father, have you ever been to junior high school? We see that the full score of the exam is now 150 points."

"Ah, that's it, then don't eat like this, you can eat whatever you like, but drink less water, so as not to go to the toilet during the exam, by the way, bring all your exam stationery, exam admission ticket What."

"Dad, you're so talkative."

Fang Cheng presumptuously said: "I'll just talk a little bit today, okay?"

Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er started eating in small bites, and after a while, the two of them said that they were full and were ready to go outside.

Fang Cheng hesitated to speak, when the two daughters walked to the door.

Fang Cheng finally couldn't help but said: "Qingqing, Xiao Yu'er, come on."

Qingqing's impatient voice came again: "Understood, annoying father."

Watching the two daughters get into Lin Shengnan's car, Fang Cheng took a deep breath and cleared the dining table.

Yang Yueyue couldn't see it any longer, so she said, "Don't worry, they both got good grades in the mock test, so they should be fine."

"I don't worry, why don't I worry."

"Then what are you doing shaking your feet?"

"It's cramping."

Yang Yueyue smiled and gave Fang Cheng a blank look.

The senior high school entrance examination lasted for two days, with a total of six subjects, Chinese, Mathematics, English, Physics, Chemistry, Physical Education, and the other two. Politics was open-book, and oral English could basically get an A.

In fact, Fang Cheng was just a little bit worried, after all he knew the results of the two daughters, what he worried about was not that they would not do well in the exam, but that they might not perform well, or that something special would happen to them.

Fortunately, nothing happened for two days.

Come back every noon and night, the two girls also said that they played well.

Fang Cheng was overjoyed.

I didn't expect that I, a 'student', could teach two daughters who can read.

"Dad, you promised to get me an album." On the night after the exam, Qingqing mentioned this matter.

Fang Cheng said: "We'll talk about it when your scores come out."

"Hmph, I will definitely pass the exam."

Fang Cheng laughed: "That's good."

Qingqing stretched out her hand and said, "You can give me your phone now."

"Eat first, and I'll give it to you after eating."

Hearing this, the little guy obviously shook his head and said, "Papa, I want a mobile phone too."

"Fuck you."

Yang Yueyue slapped Fang Cheng firmly on the arm, and cursed: "The daughter is your own, so the son is not your own."

Fang Cheng complained endlessly.

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Chapter 251 What is the virtue and ability of our city

Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er played at home for half a month, getting up at seven o'clock in the morning, and slowly getting up after eight o'clock, the high school entrance examination was over, Fang Cheng didn't bother to care about it.

After resting for so long, how can Qingqing and Xiao Yuer be free at home? They pester Fang Cheng all day long and say they want to go out to play. Fang Cheng is preparing an album for Qingqing recently. If he can't leave, let Yang Yueyue take him with him. The family went to play with Liu Xiaolan.

Alone at home, Fang Cheng locked himself in the recording room.

For the album currently written for Qingqing, four songs have been confirmed, one "Green", one "Song of Wonderful Ability", one "Out of the Mountain", and one "Love".

But the number four is not very auspicious, Fang Cheng thinks he still has six songs, so he has to think about two more.

Fang Cheng sat in the recording room all afternoon, and finally wrote the two songs "Little Lucky" and "A Little Sweet" on paper.

The last song is a bit sweet even though it is a love song, but Fang Cheng will not let Qingqing sing it with others, she must do it by herself, her daughter is only 15 years old now, if she sings this kind of song with her father, no one else will say anything.

In the evening, Yang Yueyue came back with three children, and Fang Cheng didn't tell Qingqing about the album.

The dinner table.

Qingqing took the initiative to ask: "Dad, I can check the score tomorrow. Have you prepared the songs for the album?"

"You don't need to worry about this, what if you don't get in the top [-] in the exam."

"No way."

Qingqing is still very confident in her performance. If she is not conservative, she may even have a chance to hit the top [-] in the city.

Although Xiao Yu'er was not as good as Qingqing in elementary school, she caught up after entering the third year of junior high school. The two mock exams before the high school entrance examination were not far behind by a few points.

In the evening, the two girls were watching a soap opera downstairs, and Fang Cheng had no choice but to go upstairs after nine o'clock. After all, he said before that he can relax after the high school entrance examination. If he keeps nagging, he will beat himself up face off.

The next morning.

Qingqing and Xiao Yuer went to Li Lanfang to see Haohao.

Before leaving, he left two admission tickets for Fang Cheng, and asked Fang Cheng to check the total score by himself. The two girls looked very confident.

"Be careful crossing the road."