Dong dong dong--
"Qiao Weidong, why are you here again? It's simply haunting."
Qiao Weidong looked at Song Qian's aggressive expression and smiled bitterly at Chen Lin.
Song Qian's temper was getting worse.
"Give me some face. Yingzi's classmate is by my side.”
Song Qian heard Qiao Weidong's words and opened the door to look at the child beside her. She looked a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, is there anything you need?”
"Hello, Auntie. My name is Chen Lin. I live here alone, so I came to visit. This is my gift.”
Chen Lin said as he handed the gift box to Song Qian.
"How can I do that?"
Song Qian looked at Chen Lin's obedient expression and waved her hand, not accepting the gift.
It was just a visit between neighbors. There was no need to accept gifts.
"Song Qian, take it. Taking care of Yingzi is also taking care of her. You don't have to look after this child every day. His academic performance was good and he had won many national championships.”
"Don't stand at the door. Hurry up and come in.”
Upon hearing that Chen Lin had won many national championships, Song Qian took the gift box from Chen Lin's hand and quickly let him into the room.
He didn't expect Yingzi's classmate to be so outstanding.
It was already amazing to be the national champion of a competition, but this child had won many more.
It was obvious that this child was very powerful. Perhaps he was even more learned than Yingzi.
"Chen Lin, can you tell me which competitions you won?”
"It's nothing. It's just Mathematical Olympiad and English speech.”
"Yo, so impressive. My Yingzi also participated in the Mathematical Olympiad, but unfortunately, she was only shortlisted in the top 50. If you're good at math, you should interact more with Yingzi in the future.”
Song Qian was worried about Yingzi's math results. Since Chen Lin was the national Mathematical Olympiad champion, he must be good at science. She could teach Yingzi more when they studied together.
"Yo, Tycoon Old Qiao is here. This child is?"
"This is Yingzi's classmate, Chen Lin."
Tong Wenjie, who was in the living room, saw Qiao Weidong following behind Song Qian and was about to tease her when she saw a boy following her.
So they were classmates. She had almost mistaken it for a mistake that Old Qiao had made when he was young.
"Hello, I'm Fang Yifan's mother. Fang Yuan, cook more dishes later."
"Heh, it seems that I'm a cook no matter who I am. Wenjie, you're my wife, not Song Qian's.”
Fang Yuan, who was in the kitchen, turned around and teased the people in the living room with a shovel in her hand.
"It can't be helped. Who asked you to be so good at cooking?”
"I want Wenjie to be my wife. Are you willing? Haha…"
Song Qian smiled and replied to Fang Yuan. Then, she said to Chen Lin, who was beside her,
"You probably haven't eaten yet, right? That's Yingzi's bedroom over there. Play with Yingzi and Fang Yifan for a while, then eat with us later.”
"Then I won't stand on ceremony.”
After saying that, Chen Lin walked towards Qiao Yingzi's bedroom.
Bang bang--
After knocking on the door twice, Chen Lin walked in.
As expected of a girl's room. It was very clean and tidy, and there was a faint fragrance mixed in the room.
"Chen Lin, why are you here?"
"What are you doing here?"
Yingzi and Fang Yifan raised their heads and saw Chen Lin at the door. They were stunned and asked in unison.
"I will be living here alone during my third year of high school, so I brought a small gift to visit. Take care of me in the future."
"Living alone? It feels so good?" Qiao Yingzi was very envious when she heard Chen Lin's answer.
She really wanted to live alone too. That way, she could play with her Lego to her heart's content and not have so much pressure from her studies.
Unfortunately, this was only wishful thinking.
"Do you think your family will be at ease if you live alone? Can you do the laundry and cook?"
"There's nothing to worry about. I know how to cook. There will be a cleaning lady to clean the place regularly. My parents are also very supportive.”
"I envy you for having your own space. Unlike Yingzi and I, who would nag and hurry up to study every day when we get home.”
Fang Yifan listened to Chen Lin's words and looked at him enviously.
If he could live alone, how good would that be? He could play however he wanted.
"Don't be envious. If you can be self-disciplined and improve your results steadily, they won't keep urging you.”
"Forget about studying, I have a headache just looking at those test papers. Don't even think about living alone."
Chen Lin listened to Fang Yifan's words and shook his head with a smile.
It seemed that Fang Yifan's mind was completely not on his studies. He could only take the art test in the TV series.
"You have to learn even if you have a headache. If you don't get into university, think about it.”
Qiao Yingzi said as she put down the pen in her hand and made a skin-peeling gesture to Fang Yifan.
"But I can't learn it. What can I do?”
"Actually, you can ask about the arts exam. It was said that the scores of the art test were not as high as the scores of the academy, but at least they could go to university.”
"Arts exam? Will this work?"
"If you don't try everything, how will you know it won't work?”
Qiao Yingzi nodded in agreement.
With Fang Yifan's unstable results, it would be difficult for him to get into university. If he could pass the arts exam, Auntie Tong would not be worried about Fang Yifan's results.
"Little Fan, if you have time, ask around. This is also a path, and you have some foundation.”
"Alright, I'll tell them."
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