Xiao Huanxi: I am Fang Yifan

Fang Yifan followed Tong Wenjie all the way to Li Meng’s office.

Fang’s father Fang Yuan was sitting and drinking tea leisurely, and no other teachers were there.

Teacher Li Meng was not there, and Teacher Pan Shuai was not there, and it was said that he was dragged to a meeting by the principal.

However, the agreement between the school and the art students is a standard template, which was printed out when Teacher Li Meng left.

Let them watch it themselves first, and sign it directly without opinion.

If so, wait until they come back from the meeting.

Fang’s father had already read it, and Tong Wenjie and Fang Yifan watched it again together.

Art students have an accident outside because of talent training and art examinations, which has nothing to do with the school.

And because the art test will definitely affect the study of cultural classes, the risks are borne by the families of the art candidates, and the school only has the obligation to inform.

To sum up, the school will not carry any black pot because of the art test.

This is really not bad for the school, there will always be some parents of strange art candidates, after failing the art test, Pu Gao will delay again, and then throw the responsibility on the school.

Fortunately, Fang’s father and mother are not like this.

Mother Fang’s temper is fiery, but it is not that she is unreasonable.

The three did not wait for Teacher Li Meng to return, and directly signed the agreement.

“Go back to class, why are you still staying?”

“Don’t think that if you become an art candidate, you will not need cultural class results.”

“Both hands must be grasped, both hands must be hard…”

Faced with Tong Wenjie’s verbosity, Fang Yifan fled.

In the office, Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan’s faces instantly became gloomy.

“Husband, what do you say the school will do with Fanfan? Wouldn’t be expelled, would it? Tong Wenjie’s eyes were full of worry.

“Don’t listen to what Teacher Li Meng said so seriously, it should scare us.”

After Fang Yifan’s speech, so many parents applauded, and the impact was generally good.

“If you really expell, Teacher Li will not come out with this agreement, don’t you say?”

Fang Yuan held Tong Wenjie’s hand and said with relief.

“Yes, yes, you’re right.” The worry in Tong Wenjie’s eyes did not decrease much:

“Then there is no punishment, Van Gogh three, it is the critical time, at this time to carry a punishment, isn’t it all ruined?”

“Isn’t your little hair a leader, or do you want to trouble him to say hello to the school?”

“Don’t worry, let’s wait, let’s see the results of their meeting at school.” Fang Yuan looked embarrassed.

That little hair, he hasn’t been in touch for many years, and today they just met, so they went to ask him for help, and he felt that it was too difficult to speak.

“Wait for what!” Tong Wenjie suddenly shouted, slapped Fang Yuan’s shoulder directly, and roared angrily:

“Are you stupid, when the meeting is over, the result of the punishment will be decided, and you need the enrollment file.”

“School leaders and teachers will know how difficult it is to change it?”

“Now let you send a small message to ventilate, that is not a word from Principal Tang?”

“Fang Yuan, I just see that you are embarrassed to ask for someone.”

“Fan Fan you are your own son, what face do you want for your own son? What face do you want? ”

“Is your face important or your future important?”

Fang Yuan’s scalp was numb when he heard this, his face changed, and he sighed after half a ring:

“I just don’t want this face to beg him, and someone has to contact him.”

Tong Wenjie was directly dumbfounded, stunned in place, and tears rolled directly in her eye sockets.

“No, daughter-in-law, don’t scare me, let’s not cry.” Fang Yuan immediately panicked.

“Fang Yuan, do you say it’s easy for me every day?”

“Yesterday I thought he was more mature, but today I can’t wait to pierce the sky.”

“The school pledge meeting, so many school leaders and teachers, and invited leaders, all parents in the third year of high school are there.”

“What dare he do, he dares to do this!”

“He thought that our family was a billionaire, and he could still cover the sky with one hand.”

“I want to have that ability, what college entrance examination do I force him to take?”

Tong Wenjie cried in a low voice, and said sadly while wiping her tears.

“He’s still young and doesn’t understand things.” What can Fang Yuan say, stand behind Tong Wenjie, and comfort her.

“Little fart, I didn’t expect his set.”

“Eighteen years old, stranded in the country, can be a father, the child runs around.”

“You’re exaggerating.” Fang Yuan wiped his cold sweat and said.

“How can I exaggerate, most of them are graduating from junior high school and going home to get married and have children, you are rare in Yanjing.”

“You can’t compare that, it’s rare in recent years.” Of course Fang Yuan knew, but he could only pretend to be confused.

“You said, Fang Yuan, if he can’t go to college, what is he going to do?”

“Let him go home, what does he live on, let alone get married and raise children in the future!”

“He will only get over the harder, those things don’t look big, but they can crush him one by one!”

“Even if we help, how long can we help?”

“We must have died before him!”

“Okay, Tong Wenjie!” Fang Yuan saw that his wife was talking too much, and his face suddenly tightened, and he roared rarely:

“The more you talk about it, the more outrageous, oh, he can’t live if he can’t go to college?”

“Then the whole country must not die half immediately, maybe more!”

“Let’s stay quiet, see how the school handles, and then discuss whether there is room for turnaround.”

“It’s really not okay, don’t worry, I’m just kneeling to see my little hair, and I also begged him for help.”

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he felt that his wife should be satisfied this time….

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Chapter four, today is very promising ten more ah, brothers flowers collection monthly pass everything up ah, kneel thanks, the editor said that if the results are good, you can make up individual recommendations later, all count on you to support the field ah, roll out the codeword……