Xiao Huanxi: I am Fang Yifan

When Fang Yifan returned home, Fang’s father and mother had not slept yet.

“This parent Hongyi examination center is next to Yanying, the fee is reasonable, and the teachers are also good.”

Fang Yifan handed a business card to Fang’s father and mother.

After he left the sunny day kindergarten, he walked around the neighborhood, and this house is okay.

The price, and the Spring Breeze School, the sunny day kindergarten is not far away, just right.

He just learned some systematic basic knowledge of the choreographer’s profession, which is actually similar in any one.

If you really want to learn the skills, you have to look at Wei Wuhua.

In this school, it is estimated that there are 50,000 or 60,000 in three or four months, which is quite conscientious.

Of course, the shooting work is another matter.

After telling Fang Yifan about the situation, Fang’s father and mother suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

When he returned to the house, Fang Yifan saw that Lin Lei’er’s room was still lit, and he thought that he was still brushing up on the questions.

Fang Yifan pushed the door in, and Lin Leier called out to her cousin.

“Did you adapt these two days at school?”

“It’s fine.”

“If you have anything in school, you can find me except study.”

“Thank you cousin.”

“In the future, talk to me, talk to your aunt and uncle, and remove the word thank you.”

Lin Leier looked at Fang Yifan blankly.

“Remember, don’t say thank you to us, we are brothers.”

Fang Yifan smiled and lightly hammered Lin Lei’er’s chest, and did not give Lin Leier time to move, turned around and returned to his room.

When he watched the drama in his previous life, he actually felt uncomfortable when he saw Lin Lei’er when he first arrived at the Fang family, and he had to thank him for everything.

This kind of caution under the fence makes people look distressed.

Closing the door and lying on the bed, Fang Yifan took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and sent a video call to Qiao Yingzi.

The video was connected, Qiao Yingzi was brushing the question, did not glance at Fang Yifan, and said while writing: “Fang Yifan, what are you doing?” ”

“I haven’t seen it for a long time, I miss it very much, and I can sleep peacefully by looking at me.” Fang Yifan came as soon as he opened his mouth

“Talking about people, what’s the matter?” Qiao Yingzi was not in the mood to pay attention to Fang Yifan and asked.

Fang Yifan changed the name of the account and initially planned to tell Qiao Yingzi.

“Just use it, don’t delay me in doing the question, I still want to go to bed early today.”

“Nothing else, I’m closed!”

Qiao Yingzi said and turned off the video.

“Don’t, I’ll tell you something again, the short video is not enough, and I have to record a few more.”

“Then you prepare more and find a time to shoot together.”

“Oh, you keep brushing the questions.”

After ending the call with Qiao Yingzi, Fang Yifan glanced at Huang Zhitao’s WeChat, and seemed to have been snubbing Concubine Tao.

Fang Yifan: Goddess, I have encountered a difficult problem and want you to help me solve it.

Huang Zhitao: Yes.

Fang Yifan: I don’t think about you, it’s so difficult.

Huang Zhitao: What happened to the art test?

Fang Yifan sighed when he saw the reply, Huang Zhitao must have a talent for immunity to earthy love words, and he can’t move.

However, it is much better now than before, and before it was put aside, there was no such question at all.

Fang Yifan: I think I am more talented in music, but I still want to test as a choreographer.

Huang Zhitao: Why?

Fang Yifan’s fingers paused, he has a god-level voice, and it must be no problem to go to the vocal performance major, that is, the singing major.

Why does he still want to take the directing exam?

Fang Yifan thought for a short while and replied: The choreographer can create a world out of thin air, and in that world, I am the creator.

Huang Zhitao: Creator, Fang Yifan, you really have a fierce tiger in your heart.

Fang Yifan: Then you rose, I want to sniff more.

Huang Zhitao: Roses have thorns.

Fang Yifan: I have thick skin.

Huang Zhitao: I can see it, how did you do in the test?

Fang Yifan: I should be able to go to the sprint class.

Huang Zhitao: Are you already asleep?

Fang Yifan: Being able to say dreaming so fresh and vulgar is worthy of being a top student. Well, it’s to go to the basic class.

Huang Zhitao: Don’t ignore the cultural class, otherwise when the art test is passed, the results of the cultural course will not be brushed off, and you will be wronged.

Fang Yifan blinked his eyes, looking at this line of words and feeling that there were some numbers.

Suddenly, his eyelids jumped, isn’t this what his mother Tong Wenjie told him?

Huang Zhitao, is your ideological height already at the same level as Tong Wenjie?

Fang Yifan was shocked and panicked, there was a Tong Wenjie at home who was already jumping a chicken and a dog.

This is another one, and it must not be turned over.

However, Tong Wenjie learned about this through the art examination agency.

How did Huang Zhitao, a worldly master who was bent on brushing up on questions and not asking about world affairs, know?

Fang Yifan replied: How do you know about this?

This time, Huang Zhitao didn’t reply in seconds, and it took five or six seconds before there was a reply.

Huang Zhitao: When I was bored, Baidu went down.

A smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yifan’s mouth, and he entered: Is this concerned about me? Move!

Huang Zhitao: It’s too late, I slept.

Fang Yifan was dumbfounded, your reaction is too big.

Or Tsundere?

After sending several messages in a row, Huang Zhitao did not reply, and Fang Yifan knew that tonight was like this.

But is this a good start?

Fang Yifan smiled and looked at the time, half past eleven, it was indeed not early.

was about to turn off his mobile phone to sleep, but when he saw Bai Yiyi’s avatar, he hesitated, but clicked on it.

Miss Bai Yiyi is so cute that she has to turn over a brand.

Fang Yifan: Little sister, what are you doing?

Bai Yiyi: I was wondering if my little brother would send me a message before going to bed, happy! (*^▽^*)

Fang Yifan was shocked in his heart.

Is it so thrilling, if I am not on a whim, will I lose my favor overnight?

After waiting for Fang Yifan to reply, Bai Yiyi’s message came again.

Bai Yiyi: Which art school does the little brother want to go to?

Fang Yifan: Which one is counted as which one is admitted to the exam, Yanying is preferred.

Bai Yiyi: Oh, disappointed, Yanying didn’t have a broadcast host, otherwise our university would be able to be together.

Fang Yifan was stunned when he saw the news, the broadcast host, Bai Yiyi also wants to participate in the art exam?

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PS: Chapter 81, nine nine eighty-one, today’s last change, has been discussed with the editor, tomorrow at twelve noon on the shelf, no save, tonight overnight codewords, how many bursts by then, morning, or afternoon find a spot to sleep for four or five hours, and then get up again to continue the codeword, I hope that the capable brother will support the field, thank you, the codeword goes….