Afternoon, Fang family.

After the brothers Fang Yifan and Lin Leier took a nap, Fangyuan found an opportunity to talk to Tong Wenjie about the art exam.

"Didn't you say you won't take the exam? Why are you bringing this up again!"

Tong Wenjie's tone was a little stiff.

An hour ago, she received feedback from an Internet company. It was not the offer notice she had imagined, but a rejection email that started with "Unfortunately."

The content in the email was template-style [After careful research, you do not meet our company's requirements], without specifying the specific reasons.

But she still called and asked why.

She wanted to know what the problem was so she could avoid it next time.

However, the reason is simple.

The woman who successfully applied was similar to her in terms of age and experience.

But one thing was that she was a master's student from a double first-class university, which completely crushed her academic qualifications.

But now she heard from her husband that he wanted to support Fang Yifan in taking the art exam and going to an art school that she thought was useless...

How could she be happy with such "unclear" words?

Fangyuan explained in a good voice:

"I don't have to mention this! Fanfan hasn't given up yet, so he secretly asked me to help persuade you! Do you think that if I don't agree to him, he can study with peace of mind and prepare for the college entrance examination?"

Tong Wenjie's tone softened slightly: "When he wakes up, I will persuade him. November is almost over, and the college entrance examination will be in six months. We really can't let him fool around anymore!"

Fangyuan nodded and said, "I haven't been idle these past two days. I went out to find a few training classes. The teachers there saw Fanfan's dancing videos and said he has talent..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Tong Wenjie:

"Can you believe this? Fangyuan, do you believe it or not? Even if you dance casually and I pat it and take it, those teachers will say you have talent? What they want is the training fee. They don't care whether you really have it or not. What a talent!”

Fangyuan immediately agreed.

Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes at him and sighed:

"Stop pampering Fanfan. Now he is pampered by you. In the future, who will pamper him in society? If he fails to go to college and looks for a job, who will pamper him? I The Internet company I applied for the day before yesterday, do you know why they rejected me?"

Fangyuan was a little surprised: "Then what's the background of this company? It doesn't even want an experienced accountant like you?"

Tong Wenjie said unhappily: "What's the use of being experienced? Who is not experienced when applying for the job? What they want is a master's degree from a double first-class university."

Fangyuan quickly comforted: "Having a high degree does not mean you are good at work. It is their loss not to hire you."

Tong Wenjie shook her head and said: "This is not a question of hiring or not! It's that if your son doesn't go to a good university, he won't be able to find a good job or marry a good wife..."

Hearing her voice getting higher and higher, Fangyuan quickly covered her mouth to avoid affecting the lunch break of the two brothers in the room.

Sitting on the sofa again, Tong Wenjie lowered her voice and said:

"Husband, just listen to me and advise your son to concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination! Don't be like me when the time comes. Even if you find a suitable job, you will be squeezed out by others."

After hearing this, Fangyuan was silent for a long time, then sighed:

"I can feel that your son really likes singing and dancing. If you don't let him try it, he won't be willing to do it."

Tong Wenjie laughed angrily: "Okay, anyway, our severance pay will definitely be enough for him to take training courses. You can take him to take the exam! If he fails to pass the art exam and fails to pass the undergraduate exam, then you can accompany him to repeat his studies next year. .”

"That was not what I meant!"

Fangyuan explained: "Wenjie, what I mean is that the two of us should work together again. We have to find a way to prevent him from giving up the art exam openly and still thinking about it privately. Just like last time, If he sincerely agreed not to take the exam, why would he ask me in private to help persuade you?"

Tong Wenjie nodded, feeling that it made sense, but what exactly should be done to make Fang Yifan really give up?

After thinking for two minutes, Tong Wenjie finally came up with a solution.

"Fang Yuan, do you think we can find a teacher and ask him to cooperate and say that your son has no talent?"

"Isn't this...not good?"

"Why is it bad? As long as your son can concentrate on his studies, it's fine! That's it."

"Alas~"

***

At half past seven in the evening, it was completely dark.

Miss Lin drove her uncle back to Xincheng Community.

As soon as the car left Shuxiang Yayuan, Chen Tao saw an acquaintance.

Tonight, Ji Shengli pretended to be a netizen chatting with his son. He was so absorbed in it that he forgot about the dumplings cooked on the stove.

The soup was boiling dry and the natural gas safety valve also jumped. I could only call Liu Jing and ask her to guide them through video to find the safety valve.

As a result, Liu Jing accidentally turned the camera and captured the ward where she was.

Ji Shengli took a closer look and was stunned.

My wife lied about being on a business trip and went to the hospital without telling her... Could this be a minor illness?

"Lao Ji, you..."

Before Chen Tao finished saying hello, Ji Shengli said anxiously:

"Old Qiao, you came just in time. Are you free now? Can you send me to Peking University Hospital?"

Have you found out that Liu Jing is hospitalized?

Chen Tao thought for a while, without asking any more questions, and directly agreed:

"If you have time, come up quickly and I'll take you there."

Ji Shengli has a private car for work and Liu Jing for life, so he may not have learned to drive, otherwise he would not have gone out to take a taxi.

Of course, it can also be seen that he doesn't want to tell Ji Yangyang about this, otherwise he would just let this kid drive.

After Ji Shengli got on the bus and sat down, Master Lin also set up the navigation route and started driving there.

"Hey, Liu Jing said she was on a business trip, but actually she went to the hospital alone without telling Yang Yang and me."

Ji Shengli felt very sad.

"Yeah?"

Chen Tao pretended to be surprised at first, and then comforted him:

"Lao Ji, please don't worry. I think Liu Jing would do this because he is afraid that you two will worry."

Ji Shengli nodded. Of course he thought so too and was very moved, but he really didn't trust Liu Jing to be hospitalized alone.

Half an hour later.

"Old Qiao, Xiao Lin, I'm really bothering you tonight. I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free someday."

"You're welcome. Yingzi and Liu Jing have a very good relationship. Logically speaking, I have to go with you to visit. But now that the visiting time has passed, we will go back first. After Liu Jing is discharged from the hospital, Yingzi and I will find another It’s time to visit...Old Ji, go quickly!"

Looking at Ji Shengli's back as he trotted into the inpatient building, Miss Lin couldn't help but sigh:

"If I also get sick, will uncle be so anxious?"

"Don't talk nonsense. You will definitely be free from illness and disaster and live a long life."

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