miss [rebirth]

Fang Zhi didn't answer Fang Zhizhi's question, so she hurried out the door.

When I got on the bus, I felt a little regretful, and felt that I looked a little like running away.

She is not afraid of the competition at all,? She is not even afraid of losing to Fang Zhizhi in the competition.

The person who was afraid was obviously Fang Zhizhi.

The next time I went to Teacher Zheng's place for class, Fang Zhi paid special attention to the living room of Teacher Zheng's house. There were no students waiting for class in the living room.

Teacher Zheng caught her gaze and asked her, "Who are you looking for?"

Fang Zhi answered calmly: "That classmate of mine,? Fang knows."

Teacher Zheng said: "Her class is on a different time than yours,? You should meet the next class."

"Yeah." Fang Zhi nodded, no longer afraid to talk about Fang Zhixiao with others, "Teacher, Fang Zhixiao is the same as me,? Will it take a long time with you?"

"No?" Teacher Zheng took a sip of tea, frowned slightly, and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone, "She came here to participate in the Rising Star Competition, a crash course. I didn't take this kind of class in the first place."

Fang Zhi knows Teacher Zheng's temper. She hates students who are not down-to-earth.

She felt that this was not a good foundation, and the higher the base, the easier it would be to collapse.

Fang Zhi paused, took a step forward, and asked, "Then teacher, do you think Fang and I know..."

Teacher Zheng looked at her and thought for a few seconds: "It's useless to ask me this kind of thing, I'm not the judge of the competition."

Fang Zhi: "No,? It's not a competition. It's our current level. It has nothing to do with the competition."

Teacher Zheng: "You have higher talent, but you can't slack off."

"Okay." Fang Zhi put down her schoolbag and continued with today's study.

In the middle of the class, someone rang the doorbell. Teacher Zheng asked Fang Zhi to practice by herself and left the classroom.

Fang Zhi didn't care, and continued to sing the music score in his hand, but soon, there was a quarrel outside the classroom, Fang Zhi stopped practicing, and heard a man say: "Do the homework! Practice and practice! The tuition is paid. So much, the more I sing, the more I go back!"

Fang Zhi was a little worried, and pushed the classroom door open a crack.

From this gap, you can clearly see the situation in the living room.The man with the loud voice looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After eavesdropping a few more words, Fang Zhi understood that the man was talking about others, complaining about other teachers, and then he wanted to come to Teacher Zheng with a smile on his face.

Class, holding an envelope in his hand, handed it to Teacher Zheng.

Teacher Zheng suddenly looked towards the classroom, Fang Zhi quickly turned back to the piano and continued singing.

In the living room, Zheng Xiang pushed the envelope back: "The tuition fee has already been paid, so there is no need for the rest."

Fang Wei smiled, holding the envelope in his hands: "The fee you charge is too low. Given your teaching level, I feel very uneasy about giving you that little class fee."

"There's nothing to worry about." Zheng Xiang said, "It's just a few classes with me. Principal Pang said the same thing, and I won't take it with me later."

Fang Wei wanted to say something more, but Han Lijuan stood up and stopped him: "Ms. Zheng still has class, we will delay her class."

Fang Wei: "Ah, that's right."

Han Lijuan smiled embarrassedly at Zheng Xiang: "Mr. Zheng, we came at the wrong time. I heard you have students here. Teacher Zheng is really good. This student teaches very well as soon as he hears it."

Zheng Xiang twitched the corner of his mouth: "Can you hear how well you sing?"

"Hey, what I said, although I don't know how to sing, my family knows how to sing every day. After listening to her practice so many times, I can be considered a semi-professional."

"En." Zheng Xiang said, "This girl is not bad, she has been with me for almost two years."

"Ah, that's because Mr. Zheng taught well..."

Zheng Xiang: "It's her own talent."

Han Lijuan praised a few more words, and then said goodbye to Zheng Xiang, and stood up with her husband to go out.

Fang Wei left the envelope on the coffee table, and when the two were about to leave, Zheng Xiang took the envelope and stuffed it back into Han Lijuan's bag.

Han Lijuan went out with a smile, and when the door was closed, her face immediately fell down.

"What a fool," she complained as she went downstairs, "I feel like I owe her the home delivery business. These days, you have to worship your ancestors to make up a class for students."

Fang Wei took a deep breath with his cigarette in his mouth: "Didn't Principal Pang say that she taught well? Principal Pang has something to do with Shangtai."

Han Lijuan: "The relationship is too far away, can't you go directly to the judges?"

Fang Wei took the cigarette out of his mouth suddenly, and the hand holding the cigarette was about to poke Han Lijuan's face several times: "Everyone is a big name in the circle, how to find it! Tell me how to find it!!!"

"Aren't you very capable! Aren't you able to attract girls in the circle!" Han Lijuan also shouted

, "I can't find it at this time! Your lady won't introduce you?!"

Fang Wei's face flushed red: "It's not you money-losers! Sows can still give birth! You can't pick a good piglet! Talent! Talent! Can't you find someone who is talented! Those who are talented belong to others, don’t they!”

The two quarreled all the way out of the building, attracting the attention of people in the yard.

Fang Wei stopped, but Han Lijuan didn't shout. She brushed the hair on her chest, took a few breaths, and said, "Go back first."

Fang Wei turned his head and stared at her: "What are you doing again!"

"Why do you care about me! I'm standing here..." Han Lijuan waved her hands vigorously, "You go about your business and leave me alone."

Fang Wei didn't want to bother, and walked in big strides.

Han Lijuan and the others disappeared, went to the coffee shop outside the community, asked for a cup of coffee, and sat on the chairs outside the shop.

The long wait made her feel irritable and made her feel that her life was bleak.

When they first married Fang Wei, they both lived happily.But then she couldn't give birth to a child, and Fang Wei began to stay away from home every day.

Han Lijuan has been to the hospital many times and tried many ways, but none of them worked.Seeing that other people's children are in elementary school, I couldn't wait any longer, so I went to adopt a child.

Since it is adopted, it must choose the best one.

Only if the child is good enough to make money for the family and save face for the family, then she can secure her position in the family and hold Fang Wei in her hands.

At the time of adoption, Fang Zhi was already 11 years old.This age is considered very old. After all, the memory is clear. After childhood, it is difficult to cultivate feelings with adoptive parents.

But Han Lijuan runs several orphanages, and only this child is the most beautiful and the smartest.She thought about it later, it would be better if she grows up, so that she would not have to piss and shit to raise her up again, which would be very troublesome.

In the first few years, Fang Zhizhi was really useful.She said that she likes dancing, so Han Lijuan sent her to learn dancing.

On the day Fang Zhixiao won the prize in the dance competition, Fang Wei also came, and he was very happy to treat the two of them to a big meal.

The waiter at the table praised Fang Zhixiao wearing stage makeup, Fang Wei patted Fang Zhixiao on the shoulder: "My daughter will be a big star in the future."

Hello big star, Han Lijuan's eyes lit up.

she wanted to

To become a big star, a big star can earn money that ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime by singing, dancing, and acting in a play.

Han Lijuan raised her hands in agreement: "Okay! Just be a big star!"

She did what she said, and made a training plan that she would know below on the same day.Later, she spent a lot of money to let Fang know about those lessons and competitions.

But Fang Wei is a business person, and she has watched a lot over the years, knowing that if she wants to make a profit, she must invest first.Therefore, the husband and wife are willing to invest, spend money and work hard, and spend a lot of effort.

Everything went well until Fang Zhizhi was 14 years old.Although Fang Zhixiao is not well-known yet, the commercials he shoots and the guest TV dramas he starred in can be regarded as profitable.

But suddenly from a certain day, Fang knew that he was not very good at singing or dancing, so he was sent to study. The teacher always said that this child worked hard, but he was almost talented.

Almost talented, this really pissed off Han Lijuan.

Because of his lack of talent, Fang knew that he would never win a good ranking in the following competitions, and many cooperations would no longer be possible.

Han Lijuan didn't believe in evil, and took her to the film crew, to meet the director and producer, to find a better teacher and a more reliable relationship, until today... Han Lijuan suddenly wanted to give up.

Talent is a natural thing, no matter how much you water a grass, it will not be able to bloom beautiful flowers.

And some people are born to be flowers.

Han Lijuan is waiting for the flower.

Hua did not disappoint Han Lijuan.

When Fang Zhi came out of the community, the sun fell on her, like falling on the wings of a fairy.

She is tall and well-proportioned, slim and graceful, and her eyes are bright and full of waves.

She is really the most perfect daughter in the hearts of all mothers, and she is also the most suitable appearance to appear on billboards and on TV.

Han Lijuan got up immediately, crossed the road in a hurry, and arrived in front of Fang Zhi.

"Little friend, Auntie wants to ask you, does Mr. Zheng Xiang and Zheng live here?"

Fang Zhi glanced at her, paused and said, "I don't know."

Han Lijuan clapped her hands: "Oh, I thought you were a student of Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng teaches music. He is very famous. You look like a music student. Hey, look, there are scores in the bag !"

There are sheet music in the bag, school bag

It was too heavy, Fang Zhi always carried a small bag when she came to class, and the corners of the sheet music would be exposed.

"En." Fang Zhi responded.

"Hey, you must be Teacher Zheng's student. You think Auntie is a bad person, so you don't want to tell Auntie." Han Lijuan smiled, "You're such a smart kid, hey, I'm sorry that Auntie didn't make it clear. Auntie is the parent of Teacher Zheng's student. , that’s why I asked you about it.”

Fang Zhi squinted her eyes and finally figured it out.

The man talking loudly in the living room is Fang Zhixiao's father, and the one in front of him is Fang Zhixiao's mother.

She and Fang Zhixiao participated in the competition together before, and met her parents, but they only had a few face-to-face meetings, so they didn't have a deep impression.But now, with so much information in front of us, the answer is obvious.

Chen Nian told Fang Zhi that Fang Zhixiao once wanted to find out about her repertoire, but now Fang Zhi looked at the woman in front of her and felt that she must have a similar purpose.

"Auntie, did Fang know about your child?" Fang Zhi asked straight to the point.

The woman was stunned: "Ah, do you know him?"

"We used to be alumni." Fang Zhi glanced at the mobile phone that the woman held in her hand, "Fang Zhixiao knows where Teacher Zheng's home is. You and she both have mobile phones, so there is no need to ask me."

Han Lijuan froze, Fang Zhi walked past her to the bus stop, Han Lijuan came after her after reacting.

She hurriedly took out a business card from her pocket and stuffed it into Fang Zhi's hand: "This classmate, you have the contact information of your aunt. If you have any questions about your studies later, we can contact you."

Fang Zhi looked at the enthusiastic face in front of him, squeezed the business card in his hand, and suddenly hooked the corners of his lips.

"Okay." Fang Zhi said.

The woman was so happy that she stopped and was still waiting to talk to her when the bus pulled into the stop and Fang Zhi got on the bus.

She tore up the business card and threw it into the trash can, and the hello was not a promise to contact her.

However, she was suddenly aroused to win, just like when Fang Zhixiao looked at her two years ago, he provoked her calmly.

Fang Zhi decided to participate in the Supernova Competition.