Creating in Xiao Huan Xi

At lunch, a group of people gathered together to eat. Everyone knew that Fang Yifan could not take the art exam, so they advised him not to take it.

Fortunately, Fang Yijin promised to take him to see the teacher, so he was not completely hopeless.

Fang Yifan was a man who acted on his impulse. He said he wanted to go to the video game arcade and took Lin Lei'er and Fang Yijin with him.

Ji Yangyang was left there to collect the dishes for them.

Ji Yangyang: "..."

In the mall, Fang Yifan had a clear goal and rushed straight to the video game arcade.

Fang Yifan’s first choice is the dance machine. For him, it is the treasure that makes him famous.

Lin Lei'er held up his mobile phone to record him, and Fang Yijin watched with his arms folded.

Unexpectedly, she saw an unexpected person.

——Square and round.

Seeing Fang Yuan, Fang Yijin immediately squeezed out of the crowd and ran to his side.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Fang Yuan was lying on the railing and was startled when Fang Yijin tapped his shoulder.

Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, then asked her, "Shouldn't you be in school today? Why are you here?"

Looking at the crowd, I saw Fang Yifan dancing.

Now, the person who was scolded became Fang Yifan.

Fang Yifan argued that he would not have classes at noon, but Fang Yuan didn't care and still scolded him and told him to review his lessons at school when he had time.

When Fang Yuan asked why he came here, Fang Yifan answered Fang Yuan seriously and said that he really liked dancing.

Fang Yuan didn't expect Fang Yifan to answer like this. He said, "Mom and Dad never thought or expected you to be a top student, but at the very least, you have to get into a decent university. You have to do this, right?"

"Yes, then don't you need a score to get into college? Every time I see that my grades are not good, do you think I feel good? I don't feel good either. You and my mom chatter around me all day long, and I feel the same way, right? But you have to accept reality, you and my mom have to accept this status quo."

Fang Yuan listened carefully to his son's words. "You see, just now, I danced and so many people liked to watch me dance. And every time I dance, I feel truly free and relaxed. And I feel like the whole world is at my feet. Can you understand how I feel?"

Fang Yuan frowned and said, "I don't understand."

"That is to say... you don't understand either." Fang Yifan said, "Art should be felt with the heart. So, how about I dance another one for you?"

Fang Yuan quickly stopped him, but still affirmed that he danced well.

"But, son, look into your father's eyes and tell me, do you really like singing and dancing?"

Fang Yifan even leaned closer to Fang Yuan and said, "I really like singing and dancing. And I don't just take it as a hobby. It's not like I can't get into college. I'm going to college because I really like it."

"Okay...I really like it." Fang Yuan seemed to sigh, "Then Dad declares that he unilaterally supports you."

Fang Yijin asked Fang Yuan: "Dad, why don't we find a professional teacher to see if my brother has the qualifications?"

"Well...your mother has also looked for her. She is your Uncle Qiao's girlfriend, who graduated from a dance academy." Fang Yuan said.

Fang Yijin said "Oh" and she thought carefully about the relationship between them.

Qiao Weidong’s girlfriend, if they develop into marriage in the future, she will become Qiao Yingzi’s stepmother; Song Qian is Qiao Weidong’s ex-wife, and Tong Wenjie is Song Qian’s best friend.

No matter what, Fang Yijin felt it was too embarrassing to go see Qiao Weidong's girlfriend, especially if he went without an adult.