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Fang Wanting started to go to school.

Meng Xu went to school to complete her day study procedures. In addition, Fang Wanting became an art student who studied music in the cultural class. In addition to cultural courses, her professional studies were all hired by teachers and professors at home, rather than learning from Lao Ke.

When Wei Xin and others gathered there to discuss, Fang Xinghe heard it.

Several of Fang Wanting's friends did not expect Fang Wanting would suddenly choose to learn art.

Because Fang Wanting mentioned to them before that her mother did not agree with her learning art, and she felt that those who studied art were students with poor grades in cultural courses. Unexpectedly, two months after the third year of high school started, Fang Wanting suddenly became an art student.

Hilda came to Fang Xinghe and said, "I heard that Fang Wanting can play the piano, it seems that she has specialties. Will it affect you?"

"She learned what she was, and I learned what mine. What impact would it have if she didn't interfere with the well and did not interfere with the river water?" Fang Xinghe pouted, and the ballpoint pen rested on it and swayed around deliberately, "It's you, there's an extra competitor."

Hilda smiled and said, "It's better to say that I have more competitors than I have more competitors. Do you think they are happy, and their hearts and lungs are so painful now that they should be envious of them. They just learn from teachers in school, one teacher, more than twenty students. Fang Wanting is one-on-one targeted learning. In terms of the speed of progress, Fang Wanting must be faster, even if she starts late, Wei Xin and the others can't compare."

Fang Xinghe swept around Wei Xin and the others, but he really didn't see their happy expressions. Instead, his anxiety spread among them.

Fang Wanting has a significantly greater chance of winning. She has outstanding grades among cultural students. Now that she has become an art student, her cultural scores naturally become the biggest advantage.

Compared to cultural courses, Fang Wanting made this move right. She took the art route and was sure to win college.

"I'm going to work hard too!" Fang Xinghe was silent for a while, reached out and took the pen from his mouth, and started to do math problems again. "I think my math has improved, but Feng Haofei said I was standing still. I will take the exam for him next time!"

Hilda looked up: "Hehe."

"You're so damn, you're not allowed to write it into the ducklings' article!"

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On the playground of No. 1 Middle School, Fang Xinghe sat under the shade of the tree by the river, holding a book and reading it. Principal Feng walked over slowly with his hands behind his back: "Xinghe, I'm just a letter!"

Fang Xinghe turned around and stood up: "Grandpa Feng!"

"I looked at you from afar and thought it was you. When I came over, I saw that it was you." Principal Feng walked over, "Am I disturbing you to memorize the letter?"

"Of course not. I have to have an intermission after I am in my entrustment." Fang Xinghe was surrounded by politics, but also English and Chinese. She would take time to read it every day, "Grandpa Feng, why are you not busy today?"

"You are all obedient, of course I am not that busy." Principal Feng smiled and continued to do it carefully in the position where Fang Xinghe was originally sitting. He is old and has a hard bone, so it is difficult to make a bend. Fang Xinghe hurriedly helped him sit down, and he sat down again next to him.

"Are you nervous about studying recently?"

"It's okay, I'm not impatient, everything has to be done step by step." She said with a smile: "Grandpa Feng, thank you for letting Feng Hao bring me snacks. I like it."

"Oh? What kind of things do you like?" Principal Feng was curious.

"I like energy bars, and I also like the small wooden pancake with egg scent. By the way, I like the egg rolls too."

"It turns out that young people like these snacks nowadays." Principal Feng smacked his lips. As expected, he is old and doesn't know the taste of the children. Feng Hao is willing to know that the little girl likes to eat these things. "Just like it. I heard from your teacher that you have made great progress in mathematics, which is a good phenomenon."

"Grandpa Feng, didn't Feng Hao tell you? I asked him to give me some lessons. I'm very serious." Fang Xinghe took the opportunity to praise Principal Feng's grandson.

"Haha, he mentioned to me." Principal Feng nodded: "It's a good thing to make you progress. I'm very happy that you two can get along well with each other."

Fang Xinghe suspected that Principal Feng had heard the rumors that she had an early love relationship with Feng Hao, and took the initiative to say: "Grandpa Feng, have you heard someone outside saying that Feng Hao was in love with me? Don't worry, I won't fall in love early, don't blame Feng Hao for mistakes."

"Haha, Grandpa didn't blame Feng Hao, I know you two won't fall in love early, especially you, a child who is determined to take the exam in Jinghua, how could he give up halfway?" Principal Feng touched her head: "Good boy, Grandpa believes that you won't let yourself relax until your goal is achieved. However, can Grandpa have a small request?"

"Grandpa Feng, if you have anything to do, just say that you are an elder, and you can't use the word "request" to me."

"This matter must be used to request," President Feng moved to her and whispered: "Xinghe, Grandpa knows that you are a very principled child, so Grandpa has never worried about your early love. However, it is not a shame to have a boy you like during adolescence. Once you get into college, it will not be a problem. Xinghe, Grandpa is thinking, if you want to find a male classmate to fall in love with you, can you put my Haohao on the first list?"

Fang Xinghe: "..."

Principal Feng saw her expression, "Haohao has good conditions and good people. If you both go to Beijing, it is another city that has the same living habits as well, which is a good thing!"

Fang Xinghe was so embarrassed, "Grandpa Feng, I never thought about it. You suddenly said this, I would be embarrassed to see Feng Hao again."

"Don't think about it, grandpa just booked it with you first, but you don't have any psychological burden. Grandpa is a person who has experienced it. Grandpa still understands the principle that the forced melon is not sweet. So, don't have psychological burden, and don't feel that you owe something because of grandpa's words. Grandpa just hopes you can think about it, but don't force it to do it. If you like other boys at that time, grandpa will definitely support you. Feng Hao may also have girls of his own type, right?"

Fang Xinghe nodded: "That's it. But I will consider it. But Grandpa Feng, I think Feng Hao is a little bit silly and always muttering to me. Do you notice?"

Principal Feng's gossip was ignited, and he wanted to know what the two children evaluated each other. Feng Hao didn't talk much at home: "Is that so? Come on, tell my grandfather, why did Feng Hao break his mouth?"

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Although Principal Feng had talked to the two, Fang Xinghe and Feng Hao did not think that it was because of early love. They should do whatever they should do afterwards. After a chemistry exam in Fang Xinghe's class, because there were a lot of mistakes, Feng Hao's tutoring scope immediately increased with chemistry.

Fang Xinghe held his chin with his hands on his face, and said she was so idle?"

Hilda smiled and said, "Why does he have time to give you some lessons? I'm not good at chemistry. I'll call me the next time I make up for chemistry. We have a good relationship!"

"Okay, you will know how much he is talking about it at that time."

Chen Yuan turned his head and asked, "Does Feng Hao give you physics?"

Fang Xinghe was horrified: "I'm good at physics, don't let him supplement physics for me!"

In the third year of high school, the pressure is greater than vitality. The art class is a rare class in the whole school. Laughing and joy are often heard. Compared with the lifeless and tense learning atmosphere of other classes, the art class is an alternative in the school.

At lunch time, Fang Xinghe and Hilda went to the cafeteria together. Fang Wanting walked towards her. Her eyes fell on Fang Xinghe. She paused slightly, then moved away, raised her head and walked towards the school gate with her chest raised.

Meng Xu and others picked her up at the door to have dinner. Now Fang Wanting has selective classes in the afternoon classes, and she spends more time on professional course training. In addition to piano, she also starts to cultivate vocal music.

"Sister!" Fang Xinghe suddenly spoke, and Fang Wanting's body stiffened, and she was so disgusting that she shivered.

She made a sound from her nostrils: "Yeah."

He walked towards the door without looking back, but Fang Xinghe suddenly ran over with her and greeted Meng Xu through the gate: "Aunt Meng, come and pick up your sister!"

Meng Xu was a little surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect Fang Xinghe would come over to say hello to her, "Xinghe, yes, she has been doing so much this time. I'm not relieved, so I took her home for dinner every day. I'll help her with professional courses. Did you hear that? Tingting is also learning music now, thanks to you, and I was inspired by you. I thought she was worried before, but now I see, it's still a child like you, Xinghe. Tingting is here, we have to leave."

Meng Xu took two steps and then pretended to look back: "How about Xinghe, you and your classmate go home and eat together."

"Really? Is it convenient? Hilda, Aunt Meng's cooking is delicious!"

Hilda: "Wow, does it mean I have a good time?"
Chapter completed!