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11 Fang Yifan! You’re not bragging? Begging for flowers, begging for votes ~

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"Fang Yifan! You're really my ancestor!"

"Playing with my phone on the way to school!"

"Fighting on the first day of school!"

"Your Teacher Li…Forget it, forget it!"

"Fang Yifan…It was now the third year of high school! Can you make your mother worry less?”

"If you put your mind on studying instead of giving your Teacher Li a turtle, why don't you improve your grades by ten points!”

When school was about to end, Fang Yifan was dragged out of school by his mother, Tong Wenjie.

"Aiyo! Mother! I know! I'm just listening to my father..."

"Your dad, your dad! You're just like your father!"

"Why don't you learn from your father and me in your studies? Back then, your mother…"

"Math 93, Chemistry 92, Physics 91, and English is just so-so…However, he won because of his high total score…Mother! I can even recite this! Don't say anymore!"

Fang Yifan listened to his mother's nagging and immediately rolled his eyes.

"You still know! Let me tell you, Fang Yifan! I'll definitely keep an eye on you in the last year! Don't even think about slacking off!"

Tong Wenjie said as she took out her car keys.

Just as Fang Yifan was about to get into the car, he suddenly thought of something and turned to his mother."Mom! Wait for me for half an hour! I'll be right back!"

After Fang Yifan finished speaking, he put his bag and the turtle breeding box in his hand into the car, turned around and ran across the school.

"Fang Yifan! Little brat! Where are you going!"

"Be careful of the car!"

"We still have to go to your Aunt Song Qian's house!”

"Mom! I'm fast! Half an hour at most!"

Hearing his mother's words, Fang Yifan said without turning his head.

"Brat! I'm really convinced! What's wrong with them!"

Tong Wenjie gritted her teeth in anger!

But what could he do about his son?

After locking the car, she saw Fang Yifan walk into a small restaurant. Tong Wenjie immediately followed him.

...

"Fang Yifan! you... Hmm? What was going on? Fanfan! Why are you wiping the table?"

"Hey, hey, hey! This table shouldn't be wiped like this! Oh my god! A prodigal! You…"

The moment Tong Wenjie entered the room, she saw Fang Yifan wiping the table with a black cloth.

While he was puzzled, his eyes widened when he saw the other party wiping the table.

Oh my god!

The table with yellow rosewood!

So many!

To serve customers in a restaurant?

In her shock, she also realized that her son was so pitiful that she would have to ask him for compensation!

He quickly pulled the other party over and said excitedly.

"Aiya! Mother! He was fine! Brother Qiao Mu just wants me to wipe it like this!”

"Sit on the side for a while! After I wipe the table, I'll just sweep the floor! It'll be quick!"

Fang Yifan waved his hand and pointed at Qiao Mu, who was smiling at them.

"Wait a moment!"

Tong Wenjie was a little confused.

"Tell me first…Why are you working in this shop?”

"There's more! you... How did you and this…"

"Qiao Mu! The owner of this shop!"

Seeing Fang Yifan's mother, Tong Wenjie, looking at him in a daze, Qiao Mu also smiled and introduced himself.

"I'm sorry! Boss Qiao! I'm confused by this child!"

"How did you meet Boss Qiao?”

Tong Wenjie questioned Fang Yifan with a straight face, but when she looked at Qiao Mu, she immediately put on a smiling face.

Qiao Mu's eyelids twitched when he saw the change in his expression.

"Mom! It was like this! I..."

Fang Yifan was honest and told his mother everything that happened yesterday.

"What? 100 yuan for a bowl of noodles? 27 points of Clear Broth Noodle Soup? Fang Yifan! Are you lying to me?"

After Tong Wenjie heard this, she immediately felt somewhat incredulous.

"I'm not lying to you! That's right! Boss Qiao! It just so happens that I'm paying off my debt with my hard work now! Take this opportunity to give my mom a bowl of Clear Broth Noodle Soup! I'll pay!"

Fang Yifan said generously.

"Hehe, Fang Yifan, you're quite filial!”

Qiao Mu said teasingly.

"Of course! The main thing is that I did make her angry today…"

Fang Yifan was originally a little smug, but as he spoke, he wilted.

Tong Wenjie was also somewhat emotional in her heart at this time. She had raised Fang Yifan, this monkey, for so many years. This was the first time he had paid for her.

"Alright! Then you do your work, and Mommy will eat noodles! I also want to know what kind of noodles can be blown to the sky by you!”

Tong Wenjie looked at her watch. There was still enough time, so she sat down and said.

"Okay, Fang Yifan's mother, wait a moment!”

Qiao Mu would naturally do business!

Back in the kitchen, he had to start from scratch because he did not make dough today.

Meanwhile, Fang Yifan was wiping the table while pointing at Qiao Mu.

Tong Wenjie knew that he wanted her to see how the other party made it.

But she wasn't interested. What she was most worried about now was what Li Meng had just said to her!

Squatting!

Wasn't this just repeating a grade?

Fang Yifan was not stupid! How did it end up like this!

At this moment, a rhythmic collision sounded in her ears.

When she looked up, she was instantly dumbfounded.

"Fang Yifan…You're not bragging!"

Begging for flowers, begging for votes ~

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