13. Chapter 13 013 My dear, that’s not love

Author: Whales Don’t Lick

Chapter 13 013. My dear, that’s not love

Fangyuan remembered that her first dream in life was to marry Bai Suzhen.

The idea came to him when he was squatting under the window of the dean's office and secretly watching TV series.

Later, he also carefully planned the steps to become a reckless hero.

To enter the film and television industry, to become an actor or a popular singer, you need to earn a lot of money to get married.

So I practiced hard for a while, "Who is in your ears, saying that your love for me will never change?"

Finally, it was discovered that the white lady had married young.

When he was a freshman, he was dragged to an all-night KTV by several couples from his classmates.

As a result, everyone else went to the hotel in the middle of the night, and he was left to really sing all night long.

I feel like I can sing a lot of songs, and they're not bad at all, and I've been out of control ever since.

He liked this song very much, and Shen Ningfei also liked it, so he practiced it seriously.

Much later, Jian Hongyi's cover version came out, and he was praised several times by Shen Ningfei as being exactly the same as this version.

When asked by Chen Wan, Fangyuan remembered that this song should be released by Zhang Tiaohan next year...

What to do? The butterfly finally fluttered its wings.

"Haven't you heard?"

"No." Chen Wan shook her head:

"It sounds really nice, and the lyrics are good. Tell me, and I'll download it and listen. I see you bought a computer, so I'll search for the original song and listen to it."

Fangyuan grabbed her and pretended to be calm and said: "It's called "Dear, That's Not Love". Don't search for it. I'm the original singer."

Chen Wan rolled her eyes at him, and went to the computer to search for the song title without hesitation, but there was nothing;

I searched for the lyrics, but I haven’t found anything yet... I came back with questions.

"You wrote the music yourself?"

Fangyuan was noncommittal: "Didn't you find it?"

"How is that possible? This sounds so good, and the lyrics are so well written. You...I don't know what to say."

Fangyuan was confused in his heart.

It can be said that Jay Chou's music is composed by Fang Wenshan's lyrics.

This ten-minute piece composed by Jay Chou directly brought Zhang Tiaohan back to the top from the bottom, and became popular in the music scene in 2007.

Can it be bad?

"You can't help but believe that talent is something you are born with."

The magical power of the Reborn…Plagiarism.

Fangyuan lied shamelessly.

Chen Wan was silent, and then said after a while: "What is this song played on the computer?"

“Sleepsong by Secret Garden.”

"I've never heard of this before. You have very good taste. I didn't know it before."

Chen Wan said: "Can you sing what you just said again? I want to hear it. Then we will have class."

——

The organ in the classroom is tinkling, tinkling, tinking.

It's like your confession voice and movements are always very soft

…

Days are like a merry-go-round

Keep spinning in my mind

…

You said that holding hands would make it a promise

But my dear, that's not love

Like a shooting star that has no time to make a wish

No matter how beautiful it is, it can only be the past

A promise that is too beautiful because it is too young

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During tutoring, both of them encountered difficulties. Chen Wan asked Fangyuan where he wanted to tutor.

Fangyuan felt that as a teacher, this was not a question she could ask openly.

She should issue a make-up lesson plan on her own.

But Chen Wan said that the difference between mathematics and other subjects is that there is no need to memorize it by rote.

The application and logic of formulas are the most important.

She also said that his math score has not been lower than 140 since the first year of high school, and she doesn't know where he can't do it.

Fangyuan said: "Wait a minute, let me think about it."

So, Chen Wan waited aside, looking here and there, playing with the cacti, unsealing several new books, and saying various things:

You shouldn't be addicted to computers. Where do you get the spare money to buy a computer?

If you don't want to do the barbecue stall, you won't do it. After all, it's dirty and tiring, and it's dangerous to meet drunks and gangsters. It's right for you to spend more time on your schoolwork in your senior year.

Hey, there's no game, so that's okay.

Did you hear what I said?

Fangyuan knew her character and didn't want to care about her. She just said, "I'm thinking."

Chen Wan walked around, looking through it as if it were her own home, muttering:

You should eat more fruits to supplement vitamins, which are good for the brain. There is nothing in the refrigerator except beer and drinks. I will bring you some tomorrow.

You boys have few clothes, but they are quite clean. Do you still have woolen gloves?

Did you knit it yourself? Haha, look at the color. It must have been given to you by some girl.

Oh, by the way, Dean Liu called me on May Day to ask me how you were doing in the class.

She still cares about you, but she's too embarrassed to call you on her cell phone. It's been so many years since she was in the orphanage. You'd better not worry about it. Boys should be more generous.

I'm talking to you, why don't you say anything?

Fangyuan thought of the movie he watched last night, the bull-lice monster jumping from the high platform, and the words "your mother's last name" and "only you".

He raised his head and exhaled deeply towards the ceiling.

"Old Ban, I think this is it. Starting from the first formula in the first year of high school, you can help me list and explain each knowledge point, and then give me three questions about the application of each formula, okay?"

Chen Wan was interrupted by this request and looked at Fang Yuan strangely.

"Are you sure you want to tutor like this? That's all very basic."

Fangyuan nodded.

"It sounds troublesome, but please, just help me review it thoroughly."

"It's not troublesome."

Chen Wan prepared the lesson plans herself, so she kept all the relevant knowledge points in her mind, and it was not difficult to explain from the shallower to the more profound.

She said: "I didn't expect you to think so. I didn't bring the textbook for the first year of high school. I just recalled it and listed the formulas first."

Fangyuan has studied advanced mathematics and has been working in finance for many years, but she doesn’t need those for shopping, cooking and work.

The knowledge points at this time have just been forgotten, and it is not difficult to understand.

Chen Wan gradually taught from the initial 'quadratic function', to 'inclusion relations', 'trigonometric functions', 'analytic geometry', and finally to 'probability'. She explained the entire knowledge points of the first year of high school and added questions in four hours.

All over.

When Fangyuan gets stuck, he just asks, and he does it while asking. It’s not exactly accurate, but he still absorbs a lot.

The two people sat next to each other at the desk, elbows touching.

Fangyuan could smell a sweet perfume, very familiar, it was Ferragamo's 'Dream Rainbow'.

College girls like it more, and adult women rarely squirt so sweetly.

Chen Wan's hair was not tied up, but was just rolled up on her back. She was writing and lecturing with her head tilted, and her breath was like blue.
To be continued...