A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 170 Winter Camp Selection List

That morning, before daybreak, Fang Yuan was woken up by the alarm on his cell phone. He forced himself to get out of the warm bed.

He got dressed, opened the bedroom curtains, and opened the window to get some fresh air. He looked down and saw Chen Jinnian practicing boxing in the small garden, and watched with interest.

After a while, Tong Wenjie put her arms around his thick waist, put her head on his back, yawned and said, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and make breakfast for Fanfan and Lei'er."

Fang Yuan pointed downwards and said with a smile, "Look at Chen Jinnian practicing martial arts down there. Tell me, his fighting looks pretty real."

"Ok?"

Tong Wenjie also became interested, so she pushed her husband aside and stood in front of the open window.

A cool breeze blew in, making her shiver instantly. "It's cold out here. Why is he suddenly practicing this again? It must be so painful."

"It should be for the art exam. Haven't you been studying every day recently? Didn't you see that the acting department has to take a body shape test for admission?" Fang Yuan explained.

"He's applying to the acting department? I remember he was applying to the directing department." The last time they were at Song Qian's house, Tong Wenjie remembered that Wang Yidi was going to take the acting major.

"You can sign up for both performances and musicals, but others are not allowed to sign up for both." After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he closed the window and planned to go to the kitchen to cook, but Tong Wenjie reached out and grabbed him.

"For example, Yifan, who is a good student, has already started taking action, but our family has not made any move yet. How can he still pass the exam?"

Fang Yuan said, "Don't worry, I've found a teacher. We'll take our son to see him tonight."

Tong Wenjie thought for a moment and said, "No, I'd better wait until Fang Yifan wakes up. His foundation is already poor, and if he's still sleeping while others are working hard, what's the point of taking the exam?"

Afterwards, despite Fang Yuan's obstruction, he forcibly woke up the sleeping Fang Yifan and threw the English book on the desk to him.

Fang Yifan was stunned when he woke up. He was dreaming of kissing and hugging Huang Zhitao and was about to get down to business, but when he opened his eyes, he saw his mother Tong Wenjie's face.

The shock and excitement are almost the same as throwing a red-hot iron block from the fire into ice water. In any case, the fire will be extinguished instantly and the water will cool down directly.

So when he found out that his mother woke him up because Chen Jinnian got up early, he instantly hated him.

Which good person can withstand such tempering experience?

On the way to school, Fang Yifan met Chen Jinnian and walked away with a cold snort without even saying hello. His arrogant attitude and look made Chen Jinnian think that he had been possessed by Long Aotian.

Qiao Yingzi looked at Chen Jinnian and Wang Yidi and asked doubtfully, "Did you two offend him?"

"Who offended him? A few days ago, when we met Uncle Fang looking for work, he was so kind as to recommend a dance teacher to us. It's really unreasonable." Wang Yidi turned his head away angrily, not wanting to look at the other person.

"Classmate Wang Yidi, what's going on with my uncle-in-law working as a pimp?" Lin Lei'er, who was left behind, took two quick steps forward and came forward to ask.

Wang Yidi hated him so much that he didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Although Chen Jinnian was also very angry about Fang Yifan's behavior just now, he did not vent his anger on Lin Lei'er. After all, every grievance has its perpetrator, and he would deal with this guy when he had time.

He spoke on behalf of Wang Yidi, "Your uncle-in-law changed his job and is now a ride-hailing driver. He must have been doing this for a while. Didn't you know about this?"

"do not know."

Lin Lei'er said blankly. In his impression, Fang Yuan had always been working in the company.

"Well, Uncle Fang probably doesn't want to make you worry, but there's nothing wrong with being an online car-hailing driver. We all make money with our own hands, and in this period of time, it's not a big deal to earn over 10,000 yuan a month if we work hard," said Chen Jinnian.

Now is the bonus period for platform development. It is far less competitive than after the end of the epidemic. You can still make money working as a courier, food deliveryman or online car-hailing driver in Beijing.

After hearing this, Lin Lei'er's worries were slightly relieved, but he still planned to tell his cousin the news during lunch.

Qiao Yingzi didn't know about Fang Yuan's unemployment, but she didn't ask too much about this matter that concerned other people's families.

When they were almost at the school gate, Wang Yidi and Chen Jinnian tacitly let go of each other's hands and walked in one after the other.

Qiao Yingzi noticed this and whispered, "Hey, are you two really that cautious?"

"Haha, isn't the mess you and Fang Yifan caused right in front of us?" As soon as Chen Jinnian opened his mouth, he stabbed the other person in the heart. Qiao Yingzi's face turned pale and blue.

"Just kidding, anger is bad for your health." He quickly tried to make amends and change the subject, "Your mother doesn't even go to school with you anymore. It seems she knows this is completely false."

Speaking of this, Qiao Yingzi didn't understand what Song Qian was up to. "It seems that ever since Ding Yi jumped off the building, my mother stopped picking me up and dropping me off. But she warned me not to get too close to Fang Yifan."

The news of Ding Yi jumping off the building spread like wildfire in the school. Even the school leaders were a little scared. They installed anti-theft nets in the classrooms on the second floor and above overnight, for fear that some depressed students would imitate Ding Yi and take a leap of faith in the school.

Recently, meetings have been held every day to ask teachers to reduce the burden on students and promote happy education. I heard that they are now considering whether to cancel evening self-study and winter vacation self-study for senior high school students.

As they were talking and chatting, they just walked into the teaching building and saw that the middle hall was already crowded with many people, all looking at the notice board intently.

Among them are Huang Zhitao and Ji Yangyang.

"Yingzi Yingzi, you are here. I have good news to tell you. Look what this is." When Huang Zhitao saw Qiao Yingzi coming, he excitedly grabbed her hand and ran to the other side.

It turned out that what was posted here were the lists of candidates for the winter camp. Nanjing University selected three people from Chunfeng Middle School this time, and Qiao Yingzi was among them.

The two of them stood in front of the notice board, jumping and dancing, celebrating excitedly. They used the information on the notice board as the background, took out their phones to take beautiful selfies, and prepared to post them on WeChat Moments.

When Chen Jinnian saw this, he pushed them both aside and took out the key from his pocket.

"Chen Jinnian, why are you pushing us?" Huang Zhitao said unhappily.

"Why take pictures? You think the mess isn't big enough? You have to let Teacher Song see it." Chen Jinnian glanced at them and scratched Qiao Yingzi's name with a key.

Qiao Yingzi reacted immediately and was very scared, but before she could say anything, she saw Chen Jin take two steps back, look at it, shake his head in dissatisfaction, and simply tear up the entire notice.

"Hey, there are other people up there."

"It's okay, I know these two people, just notify them directly." Chen Jinnian didn't take it seriously at all. After crumpling the notice into a ball of waste paper, he took it back to the classroom.

Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao looked at each other, then hurriedly chased after him.

During morning reading, the school publicity teacher took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the selected lists of each university's winter camps one by one, intending to send them to the parents' group.

When he was in the middle of taking the photo, he suddenly found a gap. He scratched his head and asked in confusion, "What's going on? Why is there one missing?"