Chapter 141 Angry Talk
After meal.
Chen Tao didn't go downstairs either. After all, wearing a mask was inconvenient. It was better to walk around the house a few times and do a little exercise to help digestion.
eight pm.
Miss Lin and the other three girls all finished taking baths one after another, and Chen Tao also went in and rinsed briefly. Then, the four people started playing cards.
This time, Chen Tao and Qiao Yingzi formed a "father-daughter team" to fight against the "love rival team" of Miss Lin and Huang Zhitao.
At half past eleven, Qiao Yingzi, with divine help, dragged her father to win two games in a row, ending tonight's battle.
But her father's battle has just begun.
First, I took care of Miss Lin, and after she fell asleep, I went to the living room to eat peaches...
Chen Tao felt that he had made a mistake. If he had known earlier, he should have bought a three- or four-bedroom house in Shuxiang Yayuan, so that he could go directly to Huang Zhitao's room and study medicine with her without her having to go out.
However, Huang Zhitao didn’t think so:
"Uncle, this is good. There is no need to change the house."
Chen Tao hugged her and whispered, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Yingzi?"
Huang Zhitao blushed and said, "She already knows about us. It doesn't matter even if she finds out. It's you who have to be careful not to be discovered by Sister Lin."
When she mentioned Sister Lin, her body trembled a little, as if she was electrified, her body temperature began to rise, and her beautiful eyes were full of water.
Isn't it a fever?
This needs to be taken seriously.
Chen Tao immediately took out the thermometer and measured her.
The results of the first measurement showed that everything was normal.
Chen Tao was a little worried, so he measured it again.
The results are still normal.
Chen Tao breathed a sigh of relief.
But Huang Zhitao was a little exhausted, obviously due to staying up late, so Chen Tao had to take her back to her room and let her sleep.
Early next morning.
Miss Lin gently scratched the uncle's nose with the tip of her hair, and reminded her with a chuckle:
"Uncle wake up, you are going to be late for work!"
Am I late for work?
I'm the boss, why am I late for work?
Chen Tao continued to pretend to be asleep to see what this girl wanted to do.
‘Uncle, are you pretending to be asleep? If I don't assign you any work, you just want to fish, right? ’
Miss Lin snorted secretly and got into the quilt.
As a boss, she is the best at dealing with employees like the smelly uncle.
***
Time flies, and it’s early April in a blink of an eye.
Three girls, Miss Lin, Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao, all started their college life studying at home.
When Chen Tao was free, he would also take classes from a few of them.
Miss Lin's art class was okay, Tao Zi's medical class was okay, but Yingzi's physics classes gave Chen Tao a headache.
After all, he is a liberal arts student, and his physics foundation is still in the first year of high school.
April 3rd, Friday, is Cold Food Festival.
Four p.m.
After taking online classes, Ms. Lin started teaching her uncle how to paint.
"This, yes, that's it!"
"Slow down and have a good sense of space."
"Yes, uncle is so smart I will give you a reward tonight."
"..."
One of them taught and the other learned, and they were very devoted.
Before I knew it, it was already evening.
It's time for dinner.
Huang Zhitao and Qiao Yingzi, who were taking online classes with Song Qian, also came together to eat hot pot with Miss Chen Taolin.
After eating, naturally relax.
For example, playing cards, or complaining about goofy movies or TV series together.
Forget about singing and dancing, it can easily affect other candidates.
the other side.
Fang Yifan felt very uncomfortable.
Because at the end of March, the higher authorities informed me that the college entrance examination would be postponed for one month.
This extra month may be an opportunity for other candidates to strive for higher scores.
But for Fang Yifan, this period of time was torture.
Because he feels that his grades in cultural courses are enough, he can take the college entrance examination early, or relax a little and stop spending so much time reviewing cultural courses.
But Tong Wenjie strongly opposed it.
Her requirement for Fang Yifan is that he must pass the professional art exam, and his grades in cultural classes must be as high as possible.
It's better to get more than 600 like Wang Yidi.
"Mom, I'm an art candidate. It's a waste to score so many points. I might as well spend my time relaxing, or practicing singing or dancing!"
Fang Yifan threw the pen away with a look of complaint on his face.
Anyway, no matter what, he didn't want to review cultural classes tonight and the weekends tomorrow and the next two days.
"cousin……"
Lin Leier pushed up her glasses and wanted to persuade her, but she couldn't say it out.
"Fang Yifan, why don't you understand?"
Tong Wenjie recovered very well after giving birth. Not only did she bid farewell to her weak period, but her temper and anger also returned.
"You have already re-study for one year. How many years do you have left in your life? You must seize the opportunity this year and get admitted to a good university. Otherwise, should I continue to re-study with you? The art exam... If you have passed the art exam, then I will It can make you relax. But the re-examination of the Art Examination is after the college entrance examination. If you fail and your grades in cultural classes are not good, then you don’t even have a chance to make amends! Then won’t this year’s hard work be in vain? "
Tong Wenjie has a loud voice and a tough attitude, fully demonstrating the majesty of the head of the family.
Fangyuan sat next to her and patted her back gently, trying to calm her down.
"Stop filming, I'm educating my son, and you should listen carefully!"
Tong Wenjie said angrily.
She felt very regretful, feeling that she was too spoiled to the father and son.
What time is it now?
There are only three months left before the college entrance examination, and you still want a full weekend to relax?
Do you, Fang Yifan, think you are some kind of academic master?
Do you, Fangyuan, think that as long as you follow your son's lead, he will be able to study consciously and get good grades?
And Fangyuan’s parents.
If they hadn't listened to the advice and started some kind of pyramid scheme, if their house hadn't been difficult to sell, how could the third bedroom that he and Fangyuan had worked so hard to save be sold?
Tong Wenjie didn't say anything, but she was actually complaining about the parents-in-law in her heart... A normal person would complain.
"Fanfan, your mother is right. After the college entrance examination and art exam re-examination are over, we will have plenty of time to play."
Fangyuan did not dare to offend his angry wife, but he also felt that what she said was right, so he turned the gun around and persuaded his son to study hard.
Fang Yifan said helplessly: "Okay, I'll just stop playing."
After returning to the room.
Fangyuan advised again: "Wenjie, your lesson is right, but you still have to pay attention to your education methods and attitude, don't let Fang Yifan run away from home again."
Tong Wenjie hummed: "The epidemic is so serious now. Even if he runs away from home, where can he go? Besides, I have Duoduo. If he dares to leave, you can go find it yourself. I won't care about him anymore!"
This was true, but it also showed that Tong Wenjie was really angry.
It would be strange not to be angry.
She has obviously paid so much, but she has not seen any reward for a long time. Instead, she is blamed by the other party for not being kind...
Everyone gets angry.