Chapter 867 My biological father is the second marriage hero (8)

Although the couple reconciled quickly, Fang Qiyang was too tired. After simply apologizing to Yu Ci, he no longer had the energy to coax her. Instead, he dragged his heavy feet to wash up. Yu Ci was left there. Although she had just said that she didn't care, it was one thing to say it, but only she knew whether she cared in her heart.

Anyway, she still felt uncomfortable in her heart. Fang Qi Yang had spoiled her too much in the past few years and she had never suffered any grievances. Now that he suddenly yelled at her, her emotions were naturally unbearable, but her reason told her that she had to understand her husband's current difficulties and he didn't mean it... So isn't this reason and emotion contradictory?

This contradiction seems to have been resolved, but in fact the thorn is buried deep in the heart, and there is no telling when it will break out. If Fuhua Group can successfully survive this crisis, Fang Qiyang is still the wealthy and powerful head of the Fang family, and Yu Ci can continue to live her carefree life as a rich wife, then this thorn will naturally never see the light of day; but if Fuhua Group is gone, Fang Qiyang becomes impoverished after bankruptcy, and Yu Ci can no longer be her high and mighty lady, then of course this thorn will break out of the ground.

Yu Baotong, who skipped classes with her boyfriend, finally escaped from those gloating eyes and experienced some excitement.

Li Wenfu took her to the underground racing track, using that cool motorcycle. She sat behind Li Wenfu, hugging his waist tightly. She felt the skin on her neck and hands trembling from the wind. Her heart seemed to jump out of her chest. She seemed to be floating in the clouds. Everything was so exciting and exciting...

So that night, she did not return to the university dormitory, but stayed out all night. She found a comfortable place to escape the unpleasant reality.

Fang Shichu had no idea that Fang Qiyang's well-behaved and sensible stepdaughter had actually learned to go out with boys and stay out all night. After all, this kind of thing happened to the original owner. Although the original owner had not completely degenerated to the point of fooling around with men, she just drank, played games, and fought with them, but in Fang Qiyang's eyes, this was evidence that she was hopeless. Now if he knew that Yu Baotong also stayed out all night, would he think that she was also hopeless?

Fang Shichu is currently studying in a third-rate university, but she often skips classes and fails courses. Her grades are so bad that even the teachers have given up on her and are waiting for her to drop out because she doesn't have enough credits.

After Fang Shichu replaced the original owner, she felt a headache when she learned about this mess. You know, she didn't feel difficult when she wanted to get rid of Fuhua Group, but now she has to go back to school with the reputation of being the king of skipping classes and the king of failing courses. She feels a little suffocated and wants to just drop out.

But she couldn't do that. After all, she didn't want to have only a high school diploma for her whole life. A third-rate university was still a university. She just needed to work hard to graduate and get a degree certificate.

So the gloomy Fang Shichu had to go back to school to start classes. The original owner was a junior, majoring in oil painting. She had average talent and just chose this major casually in high school.

Seeing Fang Shichu appear in the classroom with his plain appearance, all the students present were extremely surprised, and then they lowered their heads and whispered to each other.

Fang Shichu knew without thinking that they must be wondering why she came to class suddenly and why she didn't wear heavy makeup or Gothic clothes today.

"Did Fang Shichu take the wrong medicine today? He actually came to class!"

"She hasn't put on any makeup yet! To be honest, she looks much better without it. I don't understand why she was so desperate to put on so much makeup before."

"Has he changed his ways? Has he turned over a new leaf?"

"Tsk, maybe the young lady is just acting on a whim and will leave soon."

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Fang Shichu didn't expect these classmates to be so interested in her. She suddenly confronted a few classmates who were talking about her most enthusiastically. After being caught, those classmates blushed and hurriedly shut up.

The class started soon. When the teacher saw Fang Shichu, he was stunned for a moment. After recognizing her, he never looked at her again. Fang Shichu touched his nose and thought that this was all the original owner's fault. If he wanted everyone to change their minds, he could only do it slowly.

After that, Fang Shichu showed up in the classroom every day and never missed any class. Everyone was shocked but gradually got used to it. After Fang Shichu handed in her homework, the teacher also gradually began to ask her to do things seriously, which was quite responsible.

The teacher assigned an assignment to hand in a sketch one week later.

Fang Shichu carried the flower stand on his back and went to a famous mountain on the outskirts of the city.

There were many people hiking on the weekend, but Fang Shichu had good physical strength and easily surpassed most people to reach the top. After admiring the beautiful scenery, she found a remote but unique location and started sketching.

She didn't know how long it took her until she finally finished the landscape painting. When she was putting away her brushes, she was surprised to find someone standing next to her.

She was startled. After all, with her alertness, few people could get close to her without being noticed. But this time she didn't notice anything. Maybe she was too absorbed in painting.

Fang Shichu looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him and said, "Sir, are you admiring my paintings?"

The man nodded, his indifferent eyes only glanced at her before returning his gaze to the canvas.

"Oh, then what did you figure out?" Fang Shichu asked again.

"Arrogant and presumptuous." The man said these four words sparingly and then fell silent again.

Fang Shichu's eyes suddenly widened. She had never expected that this man would comment on her painting style in this way. She was a little unhappy and said, "I clearly paint mountains, rocks, grass and trees. How can I be arrogant or presumptuous? You are not talking nonsense, are you?"

"The pine trees with bared fangs and claws poking out from the cracks in the rocks, the strong grass blown bend by the strong wind, and even the clouds floating in the sky are unruly." This time the man did not spare his words and described it in great detail.

Fang Shichu suddenly laughed after hearing this and said, "The fact that you can see these things in my paintings shows that you are just as arrogant and unruly as I am... You have been looking at my paintings for quite a while, right? Is it because my style appeals to your taste?"

After hearing this, the man finally looked at Fang Shichu.

Fang Shichu looked at him unceremoniously.

"Can you sell this painting to me?" the man asked.

"No, this is my homework." Fang Shichu shook his head.

"Then can you draw me another one?"

"No, I'm not interested anymore."

The two looked at each other again.

Fang Shichu looked at the indifferent expression on his handsome and three-dimensional face. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to tease him, so he raised his eyebrows, deliberately moved closer to him, lowered his voice, and said in an ambiguous voice: "Of course, if you are willing to accompany me once, then I will help you draw a picture for free, but not here, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)