Starting from you are my glory

"No, if you are like this, I will ask my uncle to increase my salary."

Ji Yangyang worked hard and finally got several people to get on the racing car and try it for a lap. Among them, Fang Yifan, the strongest king, was really like a wild horse running wild. No matter how loud he shouted at the side, his throat was split, he could not change his direction. If Yifan changes even a small angle, he will definitely hit it straight!

"Ahem." Fang Yifan scratched his head in embarrassment, "The main reason is that it's my first time to drive this car and I'm not used to the feeling."

"It's just nonsense. Your cousin is not much better than you." Ji Yangyang pointed at Lin Lei'er who was communicating with Wang Yidi in a low voice. "He looks thinner than you, but the steering wheel is stable. The key is Yes, he obeys the command!"

"What's wrong? It's so lively?"

Suddenly, a heavily armed man wearing a helmet walked over and asked, "How was the game?"

"Who is this?" Fang Yifan flicked his eyes around, "Your uncle's coach?"

"Coach? I want to call the teacher!" When Ji Yangyang saw the person coming, he immediately put away the momentum of confronting Fang Yifan, "This is Teacher Pan."

"Teacher Pan?"

"Which Teacher Pan?!"

Everyone's attention was attracted, mainly because there was also a Teacher Pan in the third grade of high school. "Who else could it be?"

"That's the Teacher Pan you think of!"

"Hello, classmates!" Pan Shuai took off his helmet, looked at everyone's disbelieving eyes, smiled and said: "There is no need to be so surprised, right? Although my main job is a teacher, this is just a job. , doesn’t mean I can’t have other preferences, right?”

"The main thing is that the contrast is too great."

"If you were to dress like this in school, Li Tiegang, no, Teacher Li, your eyes would definitely be bright!"

He was so relaxed that he called another teacher by his nickname in front of the teacher. The key is that Teacher Pan also likes Li Tiegang.

I don’t know what’s so good about the iron rod, but how can it make Teacher Pan never forget it?

"You kid!" Pan Shuai tapped Fang Yifan's little head with his helmet, "You called another teacher a nickname in front of me, and you even arranged the relationship between the two teachers."

"I'm telling you, you are my student now, be careful not to let you go out and stand in class because of the air coming out of your nostrils!"

"Hehe, that's not possible." Knowing that Pan Shuai was joking, Fang Yifan just pretended, "By the way, Teacher Pan, how are your skills?"

"technology?!"

Pan Shuai didn't want to answer by himself, but fan Ji Yangyang on the side introduced: "Teacher Pan's racing skills are close to those of professional racers in the business. Teacher Pan is the number one on the high-end track that he just entered." There are not many people who can take the high road on their own!"

"Then Teacher Pan must be much better than you!"

"nonsense!"

"Then Teacher Pan, come and teach us!" The next second, Ji Yangyang was ruthlessly abandoned, "Ji Yangyang is not good at it, but he always likes to say this and that!"

"Teacher Pan, if you teach us, you will definitely be much better than Ji Yangyang!"

"Fang Yifan!!!"

......

"Don't tell me, I'll drink some red wine at noon, then take a dip, and now I'll take care of myself. I feel a lot more relaxed!"

Tong Wenjie lay on the bed in the lounge, feeling the numbness coming from her back, and sighed comfortably, "Every day at home, just a square circle is enough for me. Plus Fang Yifan, I just worry about it all day long. !”

"Where is Lei'er?" Tong Wenjie and Song Qian were on both sides, with Liu Jing in the middle. "How is Lei'er?"

"Great."

Tong Wenjie thought about it and realized that it wasn't that she lacked vocabulary, but that this was really the only way to describe Lin Lei'er, "You don't have to worry about studying, you can also help me take care of Fang Yifan."

"Whether it's in life or study."

"You are so sensible at such a young age. Alas, I don't know whether it is good or bad!"

"Lei'er is a warm child, and he will definitely not be bad." Liu Jing is very good at judging people. She and her husband have been away from home all year round, and have come into contact with all kinds of people. It is rare to see someone as pure as Lin Lei'er.

"Yes, Guanglei'er's grades are already top-notch."

For Song Qian, grades are the lifeblood of children at this stage! In addition, she is also a teacher, so every word she speaks is a result.

"Come on, Lei'er's grades are good, and your Yingzi's grades are not bad either!"

"Not much better than my Fang Yifan!"

"It's much better than Yang Yang!"

"It's not the college entrance examination results, a temporary lead doesn't mean anything." Song Qian's face was straight, and her brows were slightly furrowed to show that she was deeply worried, "Girls are already at a disadvantage at this stage. Once they fall, it will be difficult to climb back up." Woke up!"

"So there can be no slack at all!"

"Balance work and rest!" The more he listened to his best friend's tone, the more it sounded like Lei'er's analysis at the impromptu family meeting two nights ago. Tong Wenjie interrupted slightly anxiously: "Although I sometimes can't stand Fang Yifan's lazy look, But if I really want to do what you said, I will probably go crazy in front of Fang Yifan!"

"Yes, if the long-term tension cannot be relaxed and the pressure continues to increase, no matter it is people or things, it will be unbearable."

Liu Jing also joined the persuasion team. As the saying goes, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. In my own family, the problem is the relationship between father and son. To be honest, for her son Ji Yangyang, as a mother, Liu Jing just wants to try her best to make up for herself. As a parent, the problem is missing during the most critical growth period of the child, performance? Important, but not that important.

As for Song Qian's family, although I don't know much about it, from the attitude towards Qiao Weidong at noon today, the children's efforts in tandem to take Qiao Yingzi out to play, combined with the fact that they have just entered the third year of high school.

Alas, most of the time, the relationship between mother and daughter is much more complicated than the relationship between father and son, not to mention that it is a divorced family. If Song Qian continues like this, I don’t know what kind of tight string will be used. Way to hit herself.

......

"Cool!"

The afternoon's racing experience made several people who had never been in contact with it feel happy. Especially after leaving the racing car, the muscle memory caused by the vibration of the racing car still appeared on the body from time to time. This strange and somewhat uncontrollable feeling, It makes everyone feel more amused.

"What about tonight?"

Ji Yangyang looked at the time and saw that it was almost dinner time. Since he didn't want to go home for dinner, he might as well settle it outside.

"I'm going home." Qiao Yingzi pursed her lips, looking at the messages on her phone that her mother sent every hour, and an unknown fire began to sway in her heart.

"Then I'll go back with Yingzi." Huang Zhitao can go anywhere, but if Yingzi doesn't go, it's not good to go alone. He just hugs Qiao Yingzi's arm casually, "Let's take a taxi together!"

"I'm going to attend a training class." Wang Yidi, who was about to take the art exam, finally took a break from his busy schedule and had a happy time at noon and afternoon. Although he is reluctant to give up now, he can still distinguish priorities.

"Okay, I'll create a group and get everyone in. If there are any future activities, we can communicate in the group."

After sending the three girls away first, Fang Yifan lowered his head and started to operate the group building, "Yingzi, Yang Yang, Lei'er, Huang Zhitao..."

“It’s broken, I don’t have Catfish Spirit’s WeChat account yet!”

"Cousin." As soon as he finished speaking, the hairs all over Fang Yifan's body stood up. His cousin was already close to him. Without saying anything, Fang Yifan decisively admitted his mistake.

"No, no, it's classmate Wang Yidi!"

"It's not a catfish spirit! It's wrong, it's wrong, it's me!"

Let's just say, cousin, you are so smooth in admitting your cowardice, did you reveal something?

"Haha, you Fang Yifan is so afraid of your cousin!" When Ji Yangyang thought of Fang Hou's usual uncontrollable behavior at school, and compared it with the scene in front of him now, he suddenly became overjoyed.

"Screw you, this is my brother's concern and care for my younger brother!" Fang Yifan defended weakly, and then immediately changed the subject, "Forget it, I'll ask Yingzi later if he has Wang Yidi's WeChat account. "

"Let Yingzi pull Wang Yidi into the group."

"No need to bother, I added Wang Yidi on WeChat." Lin Lei'er took out her mobile phone and pulled Wang Yidi into the chat group Fang Yifan just created, "Look, this is good."

"No." Fang Yifan was a little incoherent, "Lei'er, when did you get Wang Yidi's WeChat account? Did you add her or did she add you? Why?!"

"Huh?" Fang Yifan's series of questions confused Lin Lei'er. After thinking about it, he might as well answer according to the question.

"I just added it this afternoon."

"She added me. We are classmates and sit at the same table. Why do we need a reason to add someone on WeChat or something?"

"Huh? It seems right, but I always feel that something is wrong..."