Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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The next day was Sunday, and He Yan left before Fang Cheng woke up. He couldn't really sleep in Fang Cheng's house every day, but He Hai's house might no longer be his shelter.

When school started on Monday, Gao Yuan walked in from outside the classroom in a loose long skirt and a pair of soft-soled flat shoes, holding a stack of test papers.

She is not young, and the first three months of pregnancy is a dangerous period, so she is extra cautious even when she goes to the podium.

"Everyone be quiet, I have two things to say." She patted the table lightly, and the classroom suddenly fell silent.

"The first thing is about the division of arts and sciences. I will send you an interest form for each division later. After you go back, you will discuss it with your parents and hand it in before Friday. The second thing is about the parent meeting on Friday. Friday afternoon We will hold a parent-teacher meeting in the first grade of high school. Everyone’s parents try to come. If you can’t come, please let me know in advance. I will confirm with your parents at the meeting your intention to divide subjects, and talk about your performance this year by the way. ..."

Fang Cheng took out a box of milk from his bag and handed it to He Yan, "Parents meeting, what should you do?"

"No need to open it." He Yan drank the milk, looked past Fang Cheng, and looked out the window with his chin resting.

Although it is early in the morning, the sun has begun to shine at the end of June, and the sound of cicadas is gradually waking up, which seems to indicate the bright future of the teenagers.

"Everyone, don't take the division of subjects seriously. This is the first important turning point in your life, and it determines what you can apply for in the college entrance examination."

Gao Yuan's voice came from the front, and Fang Cheng looked at He Yan, "You must be studying science, right?"

"Ah."

"Me too." Fang Cheng sighed, "But now my liberal arts grades are relatively good, and Teacher Gao suggested that I choose essays. I'm afraid my parents won't let me off so easily."

He Yan looked at him puzzled, but at the moment when he met his eyes, he didn't know why he suddenly didn't dare to look into his eyes, and a little flustered, he staggered his eyes, and turned to observe the forehead hair in front of his eyebrows, "Why did you choose the reason?" ?”

"Because you chose reason." Fang Chengli was blunt and strong, "I have to be with you."

He Yan frowned, "That's not a reason."

"I'm interested in science. It takes too much time to memorize liberal arts." Fang Cheng explained perfunctorily, turning his face away and ignoring him, "Don't come to lecture me, I'm going to choose theory."

He Yan pursed his lips, and spread out the unfinished C language on the table.

On the other hand, Xiao Xiaoxing, who was in front of him, turned his head and looked bright: "You two have finally broken the ice?" He was tormented a while ago, and he wanted to go back and chat with Fang Cheng, but he still had to worry about He Hei, who was always exuding a cold air beside him. Face.

Speaking of reconciliation, Fang Cheng also cheered up, "Yes! He Beike's shell is too hard, but I still scored twice~"

Chen Yurui also turned around and agreed in a low voice: "That's great!"

Fang Cheng pouted, "You two are cowardly. He Yan dare not even turn his head when he doesn't speak. It seems that I am not that important."

Xiao Xiaoxing wowed exaggeratedly, "Do you know how much courage it takes for me to turn around once?! The shells of the Emotional Ice Shooter will never hit you."

"Ashe?"

"Well," Xiao Xiaoxing blinked slyly: "Chen Yurui and I gave Boss He a new nickname, hehe."

Fang Cheng looked at He Yang, and when he looked back blankly, he was inexplicably aware of his innocence.

"Just pretend and you are!" Xiao Xiaoxing glared at He Yan angrily, and after receiving the same "innocent" look, he immediately huddled together and retracted his head, "Goodbye!"

Chen Yurui smiled softly, "Fang Cheng, did you draw the poster?"

Fang Cheng looked back, and saw the busts of a man and a woman at the two ends of the back blackboard were very exquisite. Looking at each other from a distance, there were several landmark buildings of the No. [-] Middle School. Very nice poster work.

Fang Cheng: "Yes. I drew it with Wang Sijia."

As soon as Wang Sijia heard her name, she immediately leaned over, "What, what! Call me?"

Chen Yurui was usually quiet and didn't know Wang Sijia very well, so she smiled shyly at this moment, "The blackboard newspaper is very good-looking."

As soon as Wang Sijia heard the compliment, she immediately raised her tail and raised her chin, "Of course, unknown products are produced, and they must be high-quality products!"

Chen Yurui: "Unknown big?"

The signature of Fang Cheng's comics is "Seeking the Unknown", and readers usually call him Unknown Da Da. Wang Sijia took off his vest in a moment of quick talk.

Fortunately, Chen Yurui didn't...?

"Are you looking for unknowns?!"

Well, it seems she got it.

Chen Yurui's eyes lit up immediately, as if she was about to eat Fang Cheng: "You're asking for unknowns!? I just said that the painting style of the blackboard newspaper is so similar to Luo Yu, and the author is actually by my side!?"

Fang Cheng: "..."

Wang Sijia was excited: "You know?! You also watch Luo Yu?!"

Chen Yurui nodded frantically: "Yeah! Because someone asked me to customize Aachen's fake hair, I went to see it, and I fell into the trap."

Wang Sijia: "Fake hair? Are you the legendary hair girl!"

Chen Yurui: "Yes!"

The two of them changed from being unfamiliar to relatives in an instant, and Wang Sijia even pushed aside Xiao Xiaoxing, who was stupefied, and chatted with Chen Yurui by himself, chattering suddenly became lively.

Fang Cheng: "..." Good guy, it's a two-dimensional meeting.

He Yan couldn't understand, so he went to read the book by himself, but Xiao Xiaoxing pestered Fang Chengfei to explain clearly. It wasn't until the class bell rang that the hustle and bustle in the corner of the classroom finally came to an end.

The parent meeting is arranged at [-]:[-] p.m. on Friday. As soon as the parents arrive, the students will lead them to their seats, and the students can go home.

It was Zhao Jinghua who came to Fang Cheng's house. She dressed up specially, wearing a long dark green dress, looking low-key and stable, so as not to embarrass Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng pressed her on his seat, "Mom is so pretty, even if she comes in a sack, she won't embarrass me."

Zhao Jinghua pinched his waist and smiled brightly: "It will make me happy."

"That's right, I'm happy when mom is happy."

She looked at the empty seat next to her: "Has the parent at the same table not come yet?"

The smile on Fang Cheng's face froze for a moment, and he lowered his voice: "My tablemate is He Yan."

"Oh," Zhao Jinghua also suppressed her smile, she heard Fang Cheng mention that He Yang had no father and mother, and she felt very sorry, otherwise she wouldn't be cooking He Yuan's breakfast every day, "Then he must be feeling bad. "

Fang Cheng shook his head, "I don't know, our class teacher said that he doesn't need to invite parents, and he can get out of school with other students."

Zhao Jinghua's heart is soft, not to mention that He Yan and her son are still good friends, so she is naturally more considerate, "Poor child, I don't know how many strange looks I will receive when I grow up so old."