Chapter 17 clear up misunderstanding

Chapter 17: Solving the misunderstanding

Chapter 17: Solving the misunderstanding

Wen Ning found it interesting and walked past this man without changing his expression. However, he glanced at him and stopped again.

“Fang Qing? Why are you still in school at this time?”

Fang Qing crossed his legs and glanced at the sentence on the back of the book. He was startled by the sudden appearance of the person in front of him. He sat upright and then saw clearly that the person in front of him was Wen Ning.

“Ah, why are you at school too?”

Wen Ning looked at her like this and simply sat down next to her. "You don't look good. Are you angry with your family?"

Fang Qing moved aside, lowered his head and nodded when he heard Wen Ning's words, "It's not that I'm rebellious, it's the normal behavior of parents in their rebellious period."

Wen Ning nodded in understanding. This kind of thing was very common in their family, but most of the time he was a bystander, watching his sister and parents fight fiercely at home.

 But looking at Fang Qing's dejected look, he still felt that he should be encouraged, "Well, actually these are all small things. How can there be no stumbling blocks and misunderstandings in life? Just explain clearly."

Fang Qing nodded mechanically, but still didn't say a word. The mother's suspicion turned all her original excitement and joy into bitterness. Why can't parents trust their children? Could it be that in their eyes, children should be ignorant, have no life skills, and be deceived even when they go out?

“They just don’t trust you, it’s not that they don’t believe you.”

Wen Ning's words just answered the question in Fang Qing's heart. She looked up at the boy next to her with a look of astonishment on her face, "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

Wen Ning smiled and did not answer, but just looked at the scenery in the distance for a while. It wasn't until Fang Qing's gaze at her made him feel a little uncomfortable that he stood up.

“If you have a problem, you have to face it head-on. It’s useless to avoid it. You are like Reiko, you just hide when something happens. That won’t work.”

 After speaking, he finally couldn't help but flick the fur ball on Fang Qing's hat, and quickly walked away with Fang Qing's dumbfounded expression.

Fang Qing was still thinking about his words, but was confused by his childish actions, but Fang Qing still listened to Wen Ning's words. Her mother didn't trust her in this matter, and she didn't have the chance to explain it clearly. She couldn't blame her mother for misunderstanding...

Thinking of this, she couldn't read anymore. She closed the book, tied her hat tightly and strode out of the school. When she got to the door, she saw her elder brother pushing his bicycle, so she went home with him.

The Fang family held a family meeting all night. Fang Qing explained the reasons why he wanted to make money and the results of his efforts during this period. Everyone had different expressions on their faces when they saw the dozens of dollars on the table.

Father Fang Decai had a look of guilt on his face, "It's because dad is useless and can't give you brothers and sisters a good life, so he actually let my daughter be exposed and work hard, ugh!"

Fang's mother was not as happy as Fang Qing imagined. She pushed the money to Fang Qing, "Mom misunderstood you before, and it was my fault. However, I still don't agree with you doing business at such a young age. Your main task now You'd better study hard, your brother is not up to par, but you have to live up to your reputation and don't throw away your bright future for the sake of immediate benefits..."

Although Fang Ming wanted to support his sister, he could only shut up when he saw the expressions of his parents. He just gave his sister a thumbs up under the table.

Fang Qing was a little depressed, but thinking of her ugly mother-in-law, Fang Qing gritted her teeth and insisted on her idea, "I make money not only to improve the conditions of my family, but also to consider my future development. Since you don't support it, then I will Not anymore.”

 The family meeting broke up unhappily, and Fang Qing went to school as usual the next morning, except this time it was her father who sent her to school.

Unlike the eldest brother who rode very fast, my father rode very steadily. The father and daughter were silent all the way until they encountered a small slope. The father was having a hard time riding, so the two simply jumped off the car and pushed forward.

"Qingqing, don't blame your mother. What happened last time left her with a heartache. Now she will be worried and scared if you have any trouble. As a daughter, I hope you can understand our feelings as parents. But dad believes in you. , I also support you. My daughter is excellent in whatever she does. If you really like it, just do it! But the premise is that you are not allowed to delay your studies..."

 Father talked a lot along the way, which made Fang Qing, who was feeling depressed, gradually think about it. In the past, I wanted my whole family to be happy, but now my parents just don't understand. Why have I lost my patience?

"Dad, yesterday... my attitude was not good either. Thank you for understanding me. I also understand your and mother's worries. But don't worry, I will protect myself. Don't always treat me like a child. I have grown up." When you are older, you can try to rely on me..."

Fang Decai felt warm and sour in his heart after listening to his daughter's words. His daughter had grown up and knew how to love others. He suddenly felt a little hot in his eyes, quickly looked up at the sky, and smiled happily.

 “Okay, okay, Dad will remember...”

The father and daughter walked and talked like this. The winding path and the broad back of their father still stayed in Fang Qing's heart many years later.

 …

At the end of the year, the school organizes students to take a physical fitness test before the major exam, and the sports scores are also integrated into the final results. And Fang Qing, who had always been uninterested in sports, finally knew his shortcomings.

The physical education teacher was waiting for Fang Qing at the finish line with a stopwatch, one lap, two laps. When all the students had finished running and everyone on the playground was gone, Fang Qing was still moving slowly...

The teacher glanced at the sun that was about to set in the west. He was too lazy to urge Fang Qing anymore and simply asked his colleagues to bring him a meal.

"Teacher, I've finished running!" Fang Qing came over with a pale face. The teacher pressed stop very dedicatedly, and then glanced at Fang Qing's 1,500-meter running time. "This classmate, I think you You can practice more. As long as you practice this running more frequently, you will catch up soon..."

Fang Qing nodded seriously, "Teacher, how do you think I should adjust? I feel like I can't breathe when I run..."

 The teacher looked at her for a long time and finally came to the conclusion, "In your case... I suggest you see a doctor. Maybe you are allergic to air."

After the teacher carried the lunch box and walked far away, Fang Qing's brain, which had stopped spinning due to lack of oxygen, finally came to his senses, "Aeroallergy? Teacher, don't you think you can kill people like this..."

 No matter what, her results were really ugly. Even the head teacher knew that she failed the physical fitness test. So I mobilized the students in the class and encouraged everyone to go running on the playground after evening self-study, so as to motivate those students who don't like running.

Wen Ling and Fang Qing were dragged to the playground. Many students were running here. The enthusiasm for sports instantly stimulated Fang Qing. They looked at each other and rushed to the playground like flying.

 “Come on, classmates, victory is right in front of you!”

“Breathe, keep breathing, yes, that’s it, hey, let’s run, let’s run…”

 (End of this chapter)

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