My daughter is so annoying

"This"

Fang Qing just went downstairs now, upon hearing this, she immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Of course it's the mother and the eldest at home."

Yang Yueyue burst into laughter.

After Fang Ming gave his sister a look of gratitude, he drank the hot milk in his hand.

"It smells so good, Mom, what delicious food did you make?"

"Fried two steaks."

"It's not good to have steak in the morning."

"Fried it for your brother."

Fang Qing said miserably: "Mom, you're biased again."

"Go, go, go, mom won't listen to your tricks, if you want to act like a spoiled child, go find your dad."

"whee."

New Year's Eve.

Early in the morning, Yang Chaochao and Li Hui came to pick Yang Hao home for the New Year. After getting in the car, Li Hui pulled his son to ask questions. Yang Chaochao originally thought that his son was going to sue again, but Yang Hao This time, he only talked about the good and not the bad, and he also said that he would go for a run with Fang Ming every day in the future, and he would show off his muscles by then.

The couple looked at each other and smiled, everything was in silence.

On New Year's Eve, the house was full of excitement, and Fang Cheng had been receiving various New Year greetings since seven o'clock. Most of them were artists and executives of the company, and there were also many friends who had met in the circle in the early years.

There is a large table full of New Year's Eve dinner, but in fact there is not much to eat at all.

After eight o'clock, the family sat neatly on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala. When it was Xie Yao's turn to appear, the three siblings finally stopped fighting and listened quietly.

"When you are old."

"Hair is gray."

"Drowsy."

"When you are old."

"I can't walk anymore."

"Napping by the fire."

"Memories of Youth"

After singing "When You Get Old", Fang Qing and Tao Yu'er unconsciously leaned on Fang Cheng's shoulders, just like when they were young.

Another year passed.

Chapter 421, Transfer Student

After the Spring Festival, the first thing Fang Ming did was to invest all the lucky money he collected into the stock market.

Now there are nearly 20 assets in his account. Taking advantage of the time during the Chinese New Year, he redistributed the money and bought several company stocks in the new energy sector. company.

Once the Lantern Festival is over, the year is over.

Going back to school gave Fang Ming a feeling of peace of mind. Sitting in the classroom, he could still be in a daze and read his favorite books, but at home, he had to help that idiot Yang Hao with his homework. Compared to tutoring him, Fang Ming Ming prefers to teach in the classroom.

At 55:[-], the preparation bell rang in my ears.

A group of students who just came back after the New Year were still chirping about interesting things that happened during the New Year after the preparatory bell rang.

When the class teacher Chen Beishan appeared at the door of the classroom, the voice stopped.

Chen Beishan didn't come alone. There was another boy beside him, about 1.7 or [-] years old. He was about [-] meters tall. Like Fang Ming, he was carrying a shoulder bag. His hair was curled as if it had been permed. Curly, it looks like the style of foreigners in North America.

"Be quiet, everyone, and listen to me."

The thirty or so students in the class quickly quieted down.

Chen Beishan pulled the boy to his side, cleared his throat, and said, "This is a transfer student who came back from abroad. From today onwards, he is just like you. He is a classmate of our senior one class. Everyone gets along well and cares about each other. Help each other, student Zhang Yuhao, please give a brief self-introduction."

Zhang Yuhao finished his self-introduction with his head held high, and then he said it again in English.

When he introduced himself, he had a condescending smile on his face, and Fang Ming could even see some of Yang Hao's appearance in him.

But Yang Hao is because of no one to discipline and rebellious period.

And Zhang Yuhao felt like a playboy.

Looking at him, he looks like a thorn.

"Okay, go down and pick a seat." Chen Beishan ordered.

Zhang Yuhao glanced at the classroom and saw that the other seats were full, so he pointed to the last row and said, "I'll just sit in the last row."

"Ah."

Zhang Yuhao sat down in the last row in the middle.

"Okay, the class representatives are here to help distribute the new textbooks, please speed up."

Zhang Min, Wang Bin, Song Xiaohui and several class representatives went up.

Fang Ming had already read the textbooks of the first semester of high school and the second semester of high school, so when the new book was handed out, he did not immediately flip through the new book like other students, but propped his chin with one hand and looked at it. outside the window.

"These books are completely different from my textbooks abroad."

"This English is too easy."

"Why are there so many people in the class? When I was in high school abroad, there were only 20 students in a class at most."

"Tsk tsk, there isn't even a single beautiful girl, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone back to China."

""

Not long after Zhang Yuhao sat down, he started talking to himself, the voice was not so low that the group of people sitting next to him could hear it, so many people turned their heads to look at him, but he didn't Ashamed, there was no intention of stopping at all.

"Okay, let's start class."

Chen Beishan took the language book and began to speak eloquently on the podium. The lecture was like the moonlight in the lotus pond, an essay that was enough to be called a classic.

Fang Ming didn't get distracted in the first class, listening to Chen Beishan tell some author's deeds, this class was quite interesting.

Across the corridor, Zhang Yuhao lay down on the table and dozed off before halfway through the first class.