"Elite level bar spirit skill, 10,000 accident points!”
"If you want to fight with Tong Wenjie without falling into a disadvantage, you have to be at least at this level.”
Perhaps calling him 'daddy' was really useful. The system actually replied coldly in Fang Yifan's mind.
"..." Fang Yifan's head was filled with black lines.'Why would I spend 10,000 accident points to exchange for this ball-pain skill?'
" Fan Fan, Dad and Mom are doing this for your own good. You're at a crossroads in your lives now. One wrong step, and you'll make more mistakes..."
Tong Wenjie's expression changed too quickly. In the blink of an eye, she put away her fiendish appearance and began to persuade her son earnestly.
Fang Yifan took a deep breath and didn't say a word, letting Tong Wenjie ramble on.
Perhaps no one answered, and Tong Wenjie's last words were meaningless.
Looking at her lazy son in the rearview mirror, Tong Wenjie muttered,"
"You're just like your father. You don't even need to do a paternity test.”
"..." Father Fang in the front passenger seat glanced at his wife from the corner of his eyes, not daring to make a sound.
He really had an arrow in his knee. Why did he have to be scolded every time he scolded Fang Yifan?
Who did he offend?
The father and son did not dare to provoke Tong Wenjie, so the journey was peaceful.
When they arrived at the school, the family of three separated. When Fang Yifan arrived at the classroom, he found that there were many students from other classes on the national road.
Most of them were girls.
Seeing Fang Yifan appear, these people immediately threw all kinds of gazes at Fang Yifan, and their mouths started chattering.
"So this is Fang Yifan. He doesn't seem very strong.”
"He should be the type who looks thin when he wears clothes but has meat when he takes them off. This is the best!”
"Keep your voice down. He might have heard you.”
"Are you guys going up or not?”
"Go, go, we'll cheer for you!”
A cute girl with a round face and two dimples and a little baby fat suddenly walked towards Fang Yifan and shouted,"Fang Yifan, wait!"
“？？？”Fang Yifan's mouth twitched. He stopped in his tracks and looked at the strange and cute girl walking towards him.
"Fang Yifan, be my boyfriend!”
The cute girl stared at Fang Yifan with burning eyes. Her face was slightly red, but she did not feel embarrassed at all.
"..." Fang Yifan's pupils constricted. What the hell?
Do you have to be so direct? Young lady, you have to mentally prepare this old man, right?
"I know your grades aren't good. It's okay. I can help you make up for it.”
"If you don't want to do your homework, I'll do it for you.”
"Do you want to eat snacks? How about watching a movie together tonight?"
“……”
The round-faced girl started to promote herself.
Fang Yifan sucked in a breath of cold air. Damn, he was so tempted.
Why did he feel a familiar Death Gaze behind him?
Fang Yifan slowly turned his head and saw his mother, Tong Wenjing, staring at him with a frosty expression.
Why was she here? Didn't she go to the parents 'side at the field?
"Mom, let me explain!" Fang Yifan's entire heart fell into the abyss, and he still wanted to salvage it.
"Mom?" The round-faced girl was stunned. She followed Fang Yifan's gaze.
It was a middle-aged woman with short hair.
"I'm Fang Yifan's mother. You like my son?”
Tong Wenjie walked over to Fang Yifan and asked with a cold face.
The surrounding students gasped.
What the hell was going on?
To actually meet a parent when confessing, wasn't his luck a little too crazy?
The round-faced girl was about to go crazy.
How could she have thought that she would encounter such a thing?
She subconsciously explained,"
" Hello, Mommy. I don't like your son…"
"No, Auntie, I like your son…"
"No, Mom, I like your son…"
"Wow…I didn't mean that…"
This time, the round-faced cute girl really broke down. Tears rolled down her face as she covered her face and ran away crying.
I can't live anymore!
"..." Tong Wenjie sighed. This child's brain didn't seem to work well.
"Come with me!"
Tong Wenjie looked at the many students around her, then grabbed her son's ear and ran to a corner.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. Mom, be gentler!" Fang Yifan screamed.
"You still know how to feel pain?"
"Not bad, Fang Yifan. Why is he so popular in school?”
"Tell me, how many is this?”
Tong Wenjie sneered.
"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Mom, why are you here?”
Fang Yifan's scalp went numb.
He didn't get to eat the meat sheep, but he got into trouble.
Where was he going to reason?
"Fortunately, I'm here. Otherwise, I wouldn't know how capable my son is.”
"A female classmate came to confess early in the morning. She's quite cute. Even I'm tempted.”
"I'll help you with your homework, free tutoring, snacks, and movies. I didn't know you had the potential to be a gigolo.”
"I don't think you should go to university. It's a waste of your face.”
"While you're still young, hurry up and find a rich woman to marry!”
Tong Wenjie mocked him, but Fang Yifan listened to her without saying a word.
Seeing this, Tong Wenjie sighed in her heart, and her anger dissipated quite a bit.
To put it bluntly, this was the young lady sticking to her son, not the son harming her.
"You better stay in school obediently. It's your third year of high school. Don't think about those things.”
"I still have the same words. Girls can be insensible, but you're a man. You have to know something.”
"Here you go. You're like your father every day, forgetting things. I'll settle the score with you when I get home.”
Tong Wenjie's face was cold as she stuffed the DSLR camera in her bag into Fang Yifan's hands. She scolded him a few more times before leaving…
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