A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 296 Then Swear an Oath

As Qiao Yingzi dialed Fang Yifan's number, the other party's real-time image appeared on the screen.

"You guys chat about your things, I'll take a call." Fang Yifan's voice came from the phone. Judging from the video, he should be having dinner out with his classmates.

After a brief moment of dizziness, Fang Yifan reappeared in the video screen. He found a seat in a corner and sat down. "Yingzi, why did you think of calling me? Wow, Taozi is here too. How did you two get together?"

Fang Yifan asked in surprise, the smile on his lips harder to suppress than AK. He hadn't seen Qiao Yingzi for more than 20 days, and he missed her very much.

"We are having a dinner together, and Chen Jinnian and Wang Yidi are also here, but they are busy eating and have no time to pay attention to you." After making a brief introduction, Qiao Yingzi placed her phone on the edge of the table so that everyone could see it.

Let's talk about life after school starts and complain about evening self-study. Qiao Yingzi actually didn't expect that there would be more classes in college than in senior high school. The schedule is so packed that she has to take eleven classes a day at most.

"My major courses are okay, but I have a lot of general courses. I heard from the teacher that the Marxist philosophy and Mao Zedong thought exams will be closed-book. I hope he's just trying to scare us, otherwise I'm definitely going to fail."

Fang Yifan gets a headache whenever he mentions these things. He didn't want to memorize these things when he chose science subjects, but he was asked to review them again after entering college. As a result, when he takes large classes now, he either hides in the back row to sleep or lies on the table to play with his mobile phone.

"Hey, Yingzi, turn the camera. I want to ask Chen Jinnian if their school also has so many classes. Shouldn't we art students have it easier?"

"Don't ask me, I haven't started classes yet, but our acting department has fewer classes than your musical theater class. We mainly have a lot of homework and need to rehearse every day."

Chen Jinnian shook his head and said, the better the university, the more complete the faculty and the more corresponding courses it offers, so there is no such thing as an easy major.

Especially those interdisciplinary majors, such as Fang Yifan's musical theater major, where one has to learn acting, dancing, and singing, and the number of professional courses increases exponentially.

But what does the saying go? You have to complete the major you choose, even if it means crying.

You picked the idol.

"Oh my god, we have homework too, okay?" Fang Yifan lowered his eyebrows and looked visibly depressed. Li Meng had always said that after working hard for three years in high school, he could rest after getting into a good university.

But now that I’m in college, I realize there’s no point in taking a rest. Just get up and keep working hard.

"Okay, no matter how many classes you have, they are not as many as Taozi's. Our Taozi hasn't complained yet." Qiao Yingzi quickly interrupted their conversation.

"Okay, Yingzi, please don't flatter me. I'm too tired to complain now. My head is dizzy every day. If I don't want to study medicine anymore, you must beat me up and make me continue."

Huang Zhitao hugged Qiao Yingzi's arm pitifully and said pitifully.

"Oh my god, is it that exaggerated?"

"Yeah, let's not talk about anything else. When you went to get the books, you all carried them back with your arms. We were different. We brought them back in suitcases."

Huang Zhitao said this with a blank look in his eyes, as if he had lost his spirit.

Qiao Yingzi reached out and hugged her bestie. Just as she was about to say a few words of comfort, she heard a girl's voice coming from the phone, "Fanfan, what are you doing hiding here? Hurry up and leave. We still have to go to the bar to have fun later."

"Fanfan"

Hearing this name, everyone looked up at each other, as if something was going on.

"Oh, I'm chatting with my friend, you guys eat first."

"Oh, what are you talking about? I finally came out here, let's talk later if there's anything."

The sound suddenly became blurred and the phone was picked up. Fang Yifan disappeared from the screen, and then a beautiful woman flashed across the screen, and then the video call was hung up.

"Are you dead just like that? Why don't you fight back?" Wang Yidi, holding the chopsticks, was at a loss and suggested.

Qiao Yingzi put the phone back on the table with a cold face, "Why are you calling? Fang Yifan should be calling us. Let's eat."

"Forehead……"

Chen Jinnian knew from the tone of her voice that Qiao Yingzi was really angry, and could only pray that Fang Yifan would be sensible and call back quickly.

But after five minutes, there was still no movement from the phone.

Unable to bear it any longer, Chen Jinnian picked up his phone and secretly sent a message to Fang Yifan. As a man, he decided to help his friend.

"Who are you sending a message to? Is it Fang Yifan?"

But such an obvious scene was caught by Qiao Yingzi on the opposite side, who directly questioned him.

"No, no, how could I send a message to Fang Yifan? Our relationship is not that good." He smiled awkwardly, and secretly put his finger on the phone screen to delete the text in the input bar.

"Who are you messaging then?"

"Give it to, give it to... give it to Lin Lei'er. I'm a little curious about the relationship between that girl and Fang Yifan. Ask Lei'er about it." Chen Jinnian made up a story and dragged Lin Lei'er out to take the blame.

"Okay, I just want to know too. Why don't you give Lei'er a call?" After Qiao Yingzi finished speaking, she put down the chopsticks in her hand, looked at his phone, and winked at him to call quickly.

Wang Yidi and Huang Zhitao both looked at him, watching with interest how he would smooth things over, neither of them intending to help him.

Chen Jinnian cleared his throat and quietly reached out to touch Wang Yidi's leg, hoping that the other party would help cooperate, but Wang Yidi directly hugged his arm.

He said with a smile: "Are you too tired recently? I think your throat seems to be uncomfortable."

He sighed helplessly, gave Wang Yidi a look that said "you're so cruel", swiped twice on his phone and made a video call to Lin Lei'er.

The other party should be in the school library. The background is as bright as day, and a row of bookshelves can be seen diagonally behind.

But before Chen Jinnian and Lin Lei'er could exchange greetings, Qiao Yingzi stood up, took his phone, and went straight to the point and asked about the girls Fang Yifan was close to at the Nanjing Academy of Fine Arts.

Lin Lei'er is shy and introverted, but he is not stupid at all. When he heard Qiao Yingzi's unfriendly tone, he knew that his cousin was in trouble again.

I quickly explained, "No, how could my cousin have a close relationship with a girl? Every day, besides attending classes, he hides in the dormitory playing games. Recently, he has become obsessed with Overwatch and plays for several hours every day."

"Are you really saying this?" Qiao Yingzi asked suspiciously.

"Yeah." Lin Lei'er nodded repeatedly.

"Then swear an oath."

"Okay, Yingzi, I swear to God, every word I say..."

Lin Leier promised solemnly, but was interrupted by Qiao Yingzi as soon as he opened his mouth, "You don't have to swear to heaven. Isn't your hometown on the coast of Fujian? Then swear to Mazu."

Lin Lei'er was stunned. He opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't say anything.

After holding it in for a long time, I finally told the truth: "My cousin is indeed very close to a girl."