A great director who grew up happily

Chen Jinnian returned home, turned on his computer and started receiving file transfers from the other party.

After downloading it and listening to it twice, I found the overall completion to be quite good, without any major problems. Although Zheng Feng has a bad temper, his production is indeed impeccable.

When he was about to listen to Wang Yidi's voice, his cell phone rang again. He picked up the phone, thinking it was Zheng Feng calling again, but it turned out to be Qiao Yingzi.

"Why did she call me?"

Although he was confused, he still answered the call, but he regretted it later.

"What? Letting me go to your house is like walking into a tiger's mouth."

……

"Have you finished your call? When will you come over?" Song Qian was flipping through the papers on the table, intending to test the children's knowledge.

The last time Chen Jinnian got involved with Qiao Weidong, she was really angry, especially the scene where he wanted to smash the glass, which made Song Qian extremely angry.

But after asking my daughter, I wasn't so angry anymore.

Su Ying called a few days ago and asked her to look after the child, so she asked Yingzi to call Chen Jinnian over today.

"I'll be there in a minute." Qiao Yingzi replied, then tentatively said, "Mom, you won't make things difficult for him this time, will you?"

Song Qian folded the paper and said, "Do I, your mother, look like someone who holds grudges? Besides, it was your father who caused trouble last time, and I was just angry."

"What happened last time?" Fang Yifan came over and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, don't worry about it, just finish the test quickly," Qiao Yingzi pushed his head back.

"Stop chatting, write quickly and look at your own paper." Song Qian knocked on the table.

Ding Dong, the doorbell rang, and Song Qian opened the door and let Chen Jinnian in.

"It's so lively here. Come here. I have some iced Watsons sparkling water. Take one can per person." After he came in, he started greeting people and passed it to everyone.

"Okay, I don't need you to entertain me at my house." Song Qian said, "There are papers prepared on the table, hurry up and do them, they are all seated."

Chen Jinnian's face turned bitter. "Aunt Song, can you please not do it? Studying every day is tiring enough. Don't do the test papers at night."

"Stop talking nonsense. Your mother asked me to look after you. Hurry up and write." Song Qian urged.

"How is that possible? My mother always forces me to do papers." Chen Jinnian smiled bitterly. He felt that Song Qian must have misunderstood. The care that his mother Su Ying mentioned might really be care, not including studying.

As soon as he sat down, he began to sigh and groan, he really didn't want to sit down.

Looking at Chen Jinnian's melancholy face, Qiao Yingzi smiled, "Alright, it's just a test paper. I haven't done it yet if I want to. These are all internal questions for the education department. Look at Lin Lei'er, he has already done several of them."

Four students are doing homework in the living room.

The three parents were discussing Qiao Yingzi's grades in her bedroom.

Song Qian asked, "Will Lei'er live with your family from now on?"

"Yes, his mother passed away and his father remarried. He has no home in Fujian anymore, so he has to live with us," said Tong Wenjie.

"That's fine. The college entrance examination papers in Beijing are simple, so it's better to come to Beijing." Song Qian opened her Apple notebook and began to check the students' scores.

Song Qian was a former teacher at Chunfeng Middle School and is now a gold medal physics lecturer at Nengcheng Education, so she has access to the students' historical records.

Three parents gathered together to look at the students' grades.

First of all, it’s Lin Lei’er’s, a true academic master, whose grades have always been stable at around 710.

The second is Qiao Yingzi's results. Although they are also very high, they are a level lower than Lin Lei'er, fluctuating below 700 points.

As for Fang Yifan's grades, they were completely on the decline, with every subject declining. Judging from the historical performance curve, it would be considered good if he could score 450 points next time.

This made Tong Wenjie very anxious and her face was full of worry.

Fang Yuan was also feeling uneasy sitting in the back.

Song Qian advised, "Don't worry too much. We still have a year to go, and we can still work hard to move up."

Finally, she looked at Chen Jinnian's grades again.

"Mr. Chen's son is a good student and can get so many points in the exam." Fang Yuan said in surprise when he saw the computer screen.

Because he remembered that during the parent-teacher meeting, apart from Fang Yifan, Chen Jinnian was criticized the most, otherwise he would not have had any impression of Chen Ming.

"Oh no, this is not enough. The parents don't pay attention, and the child's grades have been affected."

Song Qian sighed. She completely disagreed with Chen Ming and the others' educational philosophy. It was obvious that as parents, their children's grades still had a lot of room for improvement.

In her opinion, the current situation was caused by Chen Ming and Su Ying being too indulgent towards their children. The children loved to play, and the parents did not care.

Chen Jinnian likes watching movies, so the two of them installed a home theater at home. They watch movies every day and don’t even do their homework. What’s even worse is that they watch movies together. Isn’t this just wasting time for the children? If they were strictly disciplined, they could still go to Tsinghua University or Peking University.

"Oh my God, the grades are not good enough. They are stable at 640 to 650. If my son Fanfan had this grade, I would wake up laughing in my dreams." Tong Wenjie looked at Song Qian in shock.

"Every child is different. Jinnian could obviously do better in the exam, but he just doesn't study. Come, take a look at his grades in each subject, and you'll know." Song Qian said, and brought up Chen Jinnian's individual subject scores.

"Wow, this is a monster. He always gets full marks in math and is very good in Chinese, scoring around 140 points every time. It's just that his English is a little weak." Fang Yuan couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.

Then he turned to Song Qian and asked, "With such grades, the parents don't care about their child. What a great upbringing!"

Song Qian Lianlian waved her hand, "What's the point of training? Don't you see that the child is biased in subjects? He's just been indulged and spoiled, and he hasn't even focused on studying."

After saying that, he pointed at Chen Jinnian's English score and said, "This shortcoming is so obvious. You should take some extra classes and improve your grades. If you can get an extra 30 or 40 points, you can get into Tsinghua or Peking University."

Fang Yuan didn't feel that he was biased towards certain subjects. Although his scores in other subjects were relatively low, they were still better than Fang Yifan's before he declined.

He smiled and said, "My expectations are not that high. If my son Fanfan also had this kind of results, let alone asking me for a comic book, even if he wanted a star, I would go and buy him one."

After saying that, he touched Tong Wenjie's shoulder.

"Stop interrupting." Tong Wenjie glared at him.

Fang Yuan could only shut his mouth in disappointment.

"Song Qian, please think of a solution. Among these four children, Fang Yifan has the worst academic performance. It's not certain whether he can go to college in the future." Tong Wenjie pleaded.

"But there are no premium courses now." Song Qian said embarrassedly, "These small-class premium courses were all booked a long time ago and started during the summer vacation."

"Anything is fine, as long as it's a cram school." Tong Wenjie said quickly. She didn't care whether it was a high-quality class or not. As for Fang Yifan's grades, he would improve as long as he took some cram school.

"That's fine. There are still many places available in the successful class. I'll keep an eye out for you when you go there tomorrow." Song Qian agreed.

"Knock knock knock" There was a knock on the bedroom door, and then Chen Jinnian pushed the door open and came in.

Song Qian pressed the laptop screen and said, "Jinnian, you've finished. You were pretty fast. Come, I'll get you another set of papers."

"Ah~, why is there more?"