Fang Yifan, starting from childhood joy

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Although I have taught some students, such as those from Tsinghua University and Kyoto University.

But in the past, I had never received a guaranteed admission spot.

Generally, admission through direct enrollment requires a winter camp for independent recruitment.

Or rather, you can only get it by participating in the competition and obtaining a certain number of slots.

The top students in universities are not necessarily the top scorers in their respective provinces.

Rather, it's those geniuses who were admitted through special admission programs.

She regretted asking "047" as soon as she did.

Because she knew that Tong Wenjie was not someone who spoke carelessly; what she said was generally guaranteed.

Sure enough, Tong Wenjie's expression froze for a moment, then she continued, "Of course it's true! Lei'er said it himself!"

Song Qian looked a little embarrassed.

After all, the question he just asked made it seem like he didn't trust Tong Wenjie.

Then, changing the subject, he said to Tong Wenjie, "Wenjie, do you remember how quickly a semester has passed?"

"I remember, you told me at the beginning of the semester that you were going to bring Lin Leier over!"

After hearing this, Tong Wenjie's eyes flickered.

Then he slowly nodded, sighed, and said, "Yes!"

So much has happened this semester.

So many things happened that I never even dared to imagine.

He then took a breath and rubbed his eyes.

He put down the vegetables he was holding and turned around.

I see that Fang Yuan is chatting with Qiao Weidong.

He frowned slightly, then coughed and said, "Fang Yuan, hurry up and cook!"

Upon hearing Tong Wenjie's voice, Fang Yuan instinctively shrank his head.

Then, turning around with a fawning smile, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'm coming!"

Qiao Weidong saw Fang Yuan stand up to leave, then stretched out his hand and said, "Hey, wait a minute, let's chat for a bit!"

However, Fang Yuan ignored Qiao Weidong.

How could he not see that this guy was making fun of him?

Just as Qiao Weidong was looking at Fang Yuan with smug satisfaction...

Suddenly, a voice rang out!

"Qiao Weidong, what are you doing lying over there?"

"Come over here and help Fang Yuan!"

Such a violent voice could only come from Song Qian.

His lips twitched; he had just been showing off in front of Fang Yuan.

Now, he's been given a good scolding by Song Qian!

what?

Why didn't Qiao Weidong refuse?

Since Qiao Weidong isn't mentally challenged, it's necessary for him to help with some housework.

So he stood up, a wide smile spreading across his face, and said, "Okay, I'm coming right now!"

After saying that, he ran over there all by himself.

Meanwhile, Song Qian and Tong Wenjie left the kitchen.

Only two men remained.

Fang Yuan smiled and glanced at Qiao Weidong a few times.

Qiao Weidong was already feeling a little embarrassed, after all, he had just boasted in front of them.

Now, to be someone else's assistant is just asking for humiliation.

Finally, somewhat annoyed and embarrassed, he glared back and said, "Fang Yuan, why are you looking at me like that?"

Fang Yuan had a smile on his lips!

"No, I'm just learning from you the backbone a man should have!"

"After all, if you say go east, Song Qian wouldn't dare tell you to go west!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Weidong shuddered, then turned his head and glanced at Song Qian.

Seeing that she was still chatting with Tong Wenjie, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from the looks of it, Song Qian probably didn't hear it.

That's all right now, he said, straightening his body.

Then, stubbornly, he said, "If I tell her to go east, she will never argue with me!"

In fact, he was right.

Because when Song Qian wanted to go west, she wouldn't mention going west herself.

After hearing this, Fang Yuan smiled and asked, "If that's the case, then why are you still helping me in the kitchen?"

Suddenly, Qiao Weidong frowned.

Then, she said matter-of-factly, "Since I'm eating at your house, it's only right that I help you out."

He paused here.

Then, changing the subject, she said, "But you, I'm a guest at your home, shouldn't you refuse my help?"

Fang Yuan smiled, then turned around, opened his mouth, and was about to shout:

"Ahem, Qiao Weidong, since you're unwilling to do it..."

However, Fang Yuan hadn't finished speaking.

Suddenly, Qiao Weidong covered her mouth and said anxiously, "Fang Yuan, what are you doing?"

Fang Yuan smiled after hearing this: "I just wanted you to go and rest for a bit..."

Qiao Weidong looked at Fang Yuan's smile, but in the end, he still glared at him.

Knowing that Fang Yuan was a cunning and ruthless guy, he could only obediently help him.

Although Fang Yuan was chatting, his hands did not stop.

She was constantly busy, her hands never stopping as she chopped vegetables and processed ingredients.

His hands were constantly moving.

Finally, after about half an hour, Fang Yuan finished cooking five or six dishes!

He turned to Qiao Weidong and said, "Salt, pepper, soy sauce..."

Qiao Weidong was seen frantically handing him things.

Finally, after another twenty minutes, Fang Yuan finished cooking.

Although he hadn't done any work, Qiao Weidong was already covered in sweat.

After seeing Fang Yuan turn off the gas, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Finally finished..."

After hearing this, Fang Yuan glanced at him and said, "Hey, hey, hey, I've been the one cooking all along..."

"You look so tired, like you did all that work."

Qiao Weidong glanced at him listlessly and said, "Because I don't cook often..."

"Do you know that you're making a billionaire your assistant and kitchen helper?!"

Fang Yuan chuckled after hearing this and retorted, "Do you even know that you're about to eat food cooked by a billionaire?"

As they were talking, Fang Yuan placed the last dish on the table.

Then, he shouted at the two people who were chatting!

"Wenjie, the dishes are ready. Let the children come out and eat!"

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After Tong Wenjie stood up, she walked towards Fang Yifan's room.

He pushed open the door and frowned at Fang Yifan, saying, "Fang Yifan, stop lying on the bed. You have no manners at all!"

Fang Yifan's lips twitched. When other people's children leave home, they are at least given a day of special treatment when they come back.

As a result, my mom got annoyed after only a few hours.

Actually, it's not that Tong Wenjie lacks patience.

The main reason was that Fang Yifan brought him "good news" when he came home this time: he submitted a blank exam paper.

I managed to hold back and didn't yell at him.

I'm already in a better mood.

Upon hearing this, Fang Yifan immediately stood up.

He stood up straight, a smile on his face, and said, "Okay, Mom!"

Tong Wenjie looked at him and shook her head.

How could she not understand, being her own son!

Every time, they agree very readily, but immediately forget about it.

Then, Tong Wenjie performed a face-changing act, much like in Sichuan opera.

With a smile on his face, he waved warmly to Qiao Yingzi and said with a smile: