A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 368: Qiao the Prodigal Returns? Not necessarily

The students looked at the situation outside and chatted in low voices.

"I remember a group of seniors came back before winter break, but I don't think I've seen them."

"Indeed, I haven't seen a boy who dares to joke with Li Bingshan. Do you remember that senior from last time? It seems he's on Li Bingshan's blacklist and is no longer allowed to enter the school."

"You mean that senior with a score of 400? It seems like he's not very reliable."

"That's right. I heard it was quite dangerous for him to enter the art school. He almost didn't get in. He was far behind Senior Chen Jinnian. He was the real academic master. He ranked first among the three schools in the acting major and his score was so high. It would be great if he could give me some of it."

"Hey, is that handsome guy you're looking at Senior Chen? I saw him at the entrance ceremony."

"Oh my god, it really is, hurry up and record it."

The noise of the students in the classroom soon prompted Pan Shuai to come in again. Looking at his group of careless students, he sternly shouted, "Hey, what are you all doing? Go back to studying! I think you still think the homework is too little."

Everyone hurriedly hid their phones and returned to their seats in shame.

In the corridor, a few people who were chatting also heard the commotion in the classroom. Li Meng said, "You guys here are really disturbing our studies. Come with me to my office first. I'll treat you to dinner after school."

"Okay, teacher. I didn't even have a sip of water when I came back last time, but you are treating us to a meal when Chen Jinnian comes back this time. That's too partial." Qiao Yingzi said with a little jealousy, hugging Li Meng's arm.

"Last time you came in the morning, my classes were all full, otherwise I wouldn't have asked Fang Yifan to watch over the students during their study sessions for me."

Letting Fang Yifan supervise the self-study was the decision Li Meng regretted the most. It was like letting a monkey watch the peach orchard. Whenever she thought about it, she gritted her teeth in hatred.

Li Meng is not against art exams. In fact, under the current education system, there are even many ways to bypass the college entrance examination and directly enter first-class universities. However, you should at least finish your first year of high school. If your grades are really a problem, you can then prepare for other ways to continue your studies.

In order to remedy the negative impact of Fang Yifan's nonsense, she took advantage of the winter vacation to visit the homes of every student in the class, trying to suppress the students' impetuous hearts.

After a few days of leaving, Pan Shuai, who maintained order, came out of the classroom and also went to the grade office.

The unattended students immediately showed their true colors, chatting in whispers and sending the news they received to other classmates. Now is the last self-study class before the weekend, and there are not many people who can study seriously. They can't contain their joy of vacation and go into rest mode early.

Soon, the news spread among the students. As soon as the school bell rang, many people ran to the office, intending to capture Chen Jinnian and Wang Yidi alive.

However, they were a step too slow and did not find the expected person in the first-year office.

Chen Jinnian had anticipated the reactions of his junior classmates, as he and Wang Yidi had encountered this before when they were at Communication University of China. In order to prevent it from attracting unnecessary attention and causing trouble for the school, Chen Jinnian suggested leaving before school was over as soon as he arrived at the office.

When the students came after school, Chen Jinnian and the others had already gotten into Li Meng's car and left the school.

On the other side, Qiao Weidong, who failed to catch up with Song Qian, accidentally ran into Fang Yuan who was coming out of the store.

"Why are you here, and you're all dirty?" Qiao Weidong said with some disgust.

Fang Yuan patted the wall powder on his clothes, then bent down to shake off the white powder on his hair, raising a cloud of dust.

"Stop it, it's too choking." Qiao Weidong covered his mouth and nose and took two steps back, then fanned the powder floating in the air. "Pah, pah, are you going to demolish the house or go to the construction site?"

"Hehe, it's almost there. The store is being renovated, so I came here to work and earn money for milk powder." Fang Yuan explained with a smile, and reached out to wipe his hands on Qiao Weidong's floral shirt.

"Where are you going? I have freshly washed clothes."

Qiao Weidong raised his hand and knocked Fang Yuan's arm away, then pulled up his clothes to check if they were dirty.

"Look how scared you are. I washed my hands when I came out of the store. See, they are very clean." Fang Yuan spread out his hands to show.

Qiao Weidong finally felt relieved and looked up at the shop that was being renovated. The shop sign had been removed and it was now empty. It was impossible to tell what the shop was for.

"Fang Yuan, you're a top graduate from a political science and law university, and you've worked as a legal director and human resources director for many years. Why are you doing this kind of work now?"

"What's wrong with doing this kind of work? I'm in a midlife crisis and having a child in middle age. It's good to have a job. Besides, if I go to work, what will happen to Duoduo? This place is close to home and I can go back to see her anytime." Fang Yuan finished speaking and hurriedly continued to brush the dust off his clothes. "I still have to go home to feed the children and cook. I don't have time to chat with you. Let's talk again when we have time."

Fang Yuan was in a hurry to go home, but Qiao Weidong grabbed him. He had finally met someone he could talk to, and he didn't want to let him go easily.

"Doduo is taken care of by your mother, and Tong Wenjie is about to get off work. It doesn't matter whether you are there or not. Come with me to eat first. It's my treat."

"Don't you think I'm dirty?"

"You don't mind being dirty, okay? Let's go, there's a hot pot restaurant up ahead. Let's eat quickly and I'll let you go after we're done." Qiao Weidong dragged Fang Yuan forward.

Fang Yuanman followed in confusion. He had no idea what Qiao Weidong was up to, but based on his understanding of Old Qiao, when he was generally attentive, it was usually not a good thing.

Sure enough, the copper hot pot had just been served, and the meat and vegetables had not yet been served, when Qiao Weidong could not help but speak:

"I want to remarry Song Qian."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yuan stood up and wanted to leave. Whoever interfered in the matter between Song Qian and Qiao Weidong would die. Fang Yuan stood up and left immediately to avoid being covered in blood in the future.

"Wait a minute, I've already ordered. If you run away, how am I supposed to eat alone?" Qiao Weidong quickly stopped Fang Yuan and pointed at the hot pot. "You can leave, but finish the hot pot first. We can't waste it."

"No, what do you think? Haven't you given up on Teacher Song yet?" Fang Yuan said helplessly as he sat back in his seat.

Qiao Weidong has never been without women over the years, no matter if it is Xiao Meng or others. Now after eating wild flowers, he turns back to eat domestic flowers. Fang Yuan really can't understand it.

"Didn't I go on vacation with Yingzi and Song Qian some time ago? I realized that I still have feelings for Song Qian and can't forget her. I thought that if Song Qian and I remarried, my family would be harmonious again, which would be great."

Qiao Weidong was still enjoying the sight of his wife and children reuniting, but Fang Yuan couldn't help but pour a bucket of cold water on him. "As for you, what else do you have besides a little money? Song Qian isn't short of money, so why would she choose someone like you with a criminal record?"

"Wasn't I set up?"

"I know you were set up, but after your divorce, you've been keeping Xiao Meng on one side and Xiao Fang on the other. Let me ask you, if Teacher Song had a boyfriend who she lived with for three or four years, would you still want to remarry her now?"

"You." Qiao Weidong stood up angrily, but did not dare to give a clear answer.