Love on the rooftop

"Qiao Weidong, are you shameless? Who is your lover?"

Song Qian remained silent when she was surrounded, but after breaking out of the siege, the independent woman Teacher Song came back.

"Song Qian, don't you know what is good and what is good? If it weren't for me, you would still be surrounded."

This is what a real man should do. At this moment, Qiao Weidong exhaled and raised his eyebrows.

"Who asked for your help? Did I ask you for help? I still don't believe it. Without you, they would have eaten me."

Burning bridges across rivers?

Facing a morally corrupt class enemy like Qiao Weidong, this is called a clear stance, and Teacher Song's stance is very clear.

………

"Parents and students, please be quiet. The swearing-in ceremony will begin soon."

To be honest, Pan Shuai's appearance was pretty good, and I don't know why Li Meng looked down on him. Under his auspices, the swearing-in ceremony officially began.

Principal Tang, the eldest son of Mr. Tang, first spoke on behalf of the school; then Ji Hanhan-Ji Shengli spoke on behalf of the parents;

The parents sitting in the stands didn't know when they were represented. Anyway, Lao Ji's speech was indeed professional, eloquent, eloquent, and impromptu, without repeating a sentence. After all, he was a person who was used to big events.

"Now, I would like to invite Huang Zhitao from Class 3, Grade 3, to serve as the student representative and step forward to take the oath."

bang bang bang

In the era of judging faces, the applause for Huang Zhitao when he came on stage was obviously much louder than that for Principal Tang and Ji Shengli.

Kakaka

Three consecutive shots, just like in the play, Fang Yifan was arranged to take photos for everyone, but this time he did not run to the awning desperately, so the thrilling scene in the original play was lost.

"Your goddess took the stage today to speak as a student representative. She looks so heroic. Isn't she very photogenic?"

During free time, Fang Yifan was still playing with the camera. Qiao Yingzi walked up to him and said expressionlessly.

If you send me a question, you must answer it carefully.

"Goddess, aren't you my goddess? Come on, let me take some pictures for you."

"Don't do this with me. I'll delete all the photos of Tao Zi secretly taken. Do you hear me?"

Qiao Yingzi pinched the tender flesh of Fang Yifan's waist and warned fiercely.

It's so cute, it'll kill you.

"Guaranteed to complete the task."

Fang Yifan stood at attention and saluted, looking like a gentleman.

"What are you doing?"

Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie walked over, holding a balloon in their hands. It turned out that it was time to release the balloon.

"I'm taking pictures."

"I'm taking pictures."

During this special period, both Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi were a little nervous because they did not dare to expose their relationship in front of their parents.

"Yingzi, your father and mother are looking for you, right over there."

Flying Ideals is based on the family. At this moment, Qiao Weidong and Song Qian are looking for Qiao Yingzi.

"Eiko"

Qiao Weidong watched in all directions and saw Qiao Yingzi at the same time.

"Uncle and aunt, I'll go over first."

After bidding farewell to Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie, Qiao Yingzi waved her fist at Fang Yifan, signaling him to delete the photos quickly.

"Oh, Yingzi is so sensible. I don't know who will take advantage of me in the future."

Anyone who raises sons likes daughters, and Tong Wenjie fantasized more than once about having a daughter as well-behaved and sensible as Qiao Yingzi.

"Mom, I'm very sensible too."

"Sensible? Don't be angry with me. I'll forgive you."

It is indeed not easy to praise Fang Yifan from Tong Wenjie.

"Son, starting from today, you have officially entered your senior year of high school. Senior year is a difficult year, but it is also a rewarding year. Have you decided what dream you want to write about?"

Fangyuan handed the balloon to Fang Yifan and asked.

Fang Yifan didn't answer and just started writing.

"Be bigger and stronger and create greater glory... Fang Yifan, are you done yet?"

When she saw the words written by Fang Yifan on the balloon, Tong Wenjie became angry instantly.

"Mom, that's it. No serious person writes dreams on balloons. Can what is written on a balloon be called a dream? ...Wait a minute, there really is one."

Fang Yifan seemed to have thought of something, scrawled, corrected, and started writing again.

"Mom and Dad, this is my dream for my senior year in high school, come on."

After handing the balloon to Fang Yuan, Fang Yifan ran away with a puff of smoke.

"What is it written? Let me see... I want to have a sister.

Fang Yifan, bastard, come back here."

In public, Fang Yifan's dream made Fang Yuan and Tong Wenjie blush with embarrassment. It seemed that dreams were not suitable for writing on balloons.

………

"Yingzi, listen to mom and get a score of 700 on the test."

"I won't write, you have to write it yourself..."

"Don't force her. If the child doesn't want to write, just don't write."

Fang Yifan hurriedly rushed, but it was still too late, and the balloon exploded just short of the little traitor bursting into tears.

"Bang"

"Fanfan, you want to die, you scared us so much."

The voice was simulated by Fang Yifan. It was very realistic. It was right next to Song Qian and startled her.

"Aunt Song, I'm here to tell you something. When Teacher Li met a parent, he said that I improved my class by 200 points during the summer vacation by tutoring you. Now many parents in the class have gathered together and they all said that they want to ask you to tutor. You are too much.

Too much, and I'm afraid I'll lose control."

"Ah, it was your teacher Li who said it, why did she do this?"

After what happened just now, Song Qian was a little panicked when she heard that she was being asked to make up lessons, mainly because she was afraid of being surrounded again and making Qiao Weidong laugh.

"Teacher Li wants to give those parents some confidence, but they are selective in their acceptance. Why don't you go back first? I think they are gathering soon. Yes, yes, those are the people."

What a coincidence, those people in the stands were walking towards Song Qian and the others.

"It's true, Yingzi, mom is leaving first, Qiao Weidong, keep an eye on Yingzi for me."

As a parent herself, Song Qian can best understand how crazy those parents are for their children to study.

After Song Qian left, Qiao Yingzi found an excuse to send Qiao Weidong away;

Qiao Weidong was a daughter slave. He believed whatever Yingzi said. Before leaving, he asked Fang Yifan to help look after Qiao Yingzi.

"There are too many people here, let's go to the rooftop."

The most fearful thing is that the air will suddenly become quiet, Fang Yifan suggested.

"Okay, but you're not allowed to do bad things."

Afraid that Fang Yifan would take the opportunity to bully him again in a place with few people, Qiao Yingzi warned him in advance.

Just like that, the two of them walked to the rooftop of the school.

"When did you draw it?"

Fang Yifan had planned for a long time to call Qiao Yingzi to the rooftop. The starry sky and universe map on the rooftop wall was the result of his getting up early today.

"I climbed over the wall and came in to paint this morning. How about it? I was really shocked."

"Why didn't I throw you to death?"

"For my beloved Yingzi, I am willing to fall."

Fang Yifan said and hugged Qiao Yingzi from behind again, kissing her cheek gently.

"Ahem"

"Who is it, Tao Zi?"

The two of them were chatting with each other, but they didn't notice that Huang Zhitao also appeared on the rooftop.

"I told you two to pay attention to the influence. This was at school, that is, I saw it. Otherwise, you will suffer."
To be continued...