"By the way, Ding Yi's incident, could it be the turning point that Fang Hou'er mentioned?" When someone mentioned Fang Yifan, Yingzi immediately thought of it.

After Ding Yi's incident, her mother should be more relaxed about her.

"Fang Hou'er said that the connecting flight would arrive soon, and sure enough, it has arrived now. It's only been a day, what a coincidence." Yingzi thought in surprise, "If he didn't arrange this, then he

How do you know that this will happen? Could he have predicted it beforehand? Was he the one who saved people last night?"

Yingzi's head is now filled with questions.

She quickly borrowed Tao Zi's mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Xiang Nan, "Fang Hou'er, did you arrange Ding Yi's matter?"

"What happened to Ding Yi? Who is Ding Yi?" After a moment, Xiang Nan replied to the message.

"There was something about someone jumping off a building in the community last night. Don't lie to me and say you didn't know about it?" Yingzi immediately replied when she saw it.

"Why should I lie? I really don't know." Xiang Nan replied, "I caught a cold today and my head is dizzy. I have slept all day and haven't even left the house. How do I know?

What happened?"

"Really?" Yingzi asked doubtfully.

"If you don't believe me, ask Lei'er. When he came back at noon, he brought me a bag of isatis roots," Xiang Nan replied.

"Okay, I believe you." Seeing that Lei'er testified, Yingzi gave up his suspicion, "Then you can tell me how to turn things around. Is this the case?"

"What's the turning point? What's going on?" Xiang Nan replied, "Why are you talking so much now?"

"..." Yingzi was almost mad when she saw him pretending to be stupid and confused, but in order to seek the truth, she had to be patient and tell the whole story.

"Fang Hou'er, when you said there was a turning point, did you mean this? How did you know about this? Do you know how to predict it?" She immediately asked a lot of questions.

"When I say turning point, I don't mean a single incident. This time it's just a coincidence. You don't need to contact me blindly." Xiang Nan replied, "If I could really predict the future, I would become a god. Have you ever seen a god catch a cold?

?”

"How could it be such a coincidence?" Yingzi asked puzzledly.

Xiang Nan had just said that there would be a turn for the better, but it was such a coincidence that this happened the next day.

"What's there to wonder about? Nowadays, students are under great pressure, and everyone may have psychological problems." Xiang Nan replied, "The prevalence rate of depression is four percent. There are nearly a thousand students in Chunfeng Middle School.

Calculated, dozens of people had problems.

I heard that someone at school was hospitalized for depression a few days ago. So this is not a coincidence at all. Calculating the probability, this is something that is very likely to happen.

What do you, a top student, study in your daily life? You can’t even do such a simple calculation? What about ‘predicting the unknown’? Your ideological and moral class was in vain? Your head is full of superstitious thoughts!”

"I hate it~" After listening to his explanation, Yingzi felt that it made some sense and stopped worrying about it.

…

"Then tell me, what should I do now?" Yingzi asked again, "After Ding Yi's incident, my mother must have known how terrible depression is, so can I pretend to be depressed?"

"There's no need to pretend," Xiang Nan replied. "If you try to pretend, you'll only show your flaws. People suffering from depression are no different from ordinary people. Just be yourself."

"In this case, how did my mother know that I had 'depression'? If she didn't know, wouldn't my trouble have been in vain?" Yingzi asked again when she saw what he said.

"Don't worry, it's not time for her to know yet." Xiang Nan explained, "Let me ask you, if you want to scare someone, should you scare him when he is prepared, or should you scare him when he is unprepared?"

"Of course when you are unprepared." Yingzi replied.

If people are prepared, the chance of being scared is very small.

"So, because of Ding Yi's incident, your mother must be worried about whether something will happen to you, which makes her mentally prepared. Even if something happens, she may be able to survive, and she may not need your father's help." Xiang

Nan analyzed, "So if you want to scare her, you have to make her relax her guard first.

Then suddenly, the disease breaks out and becomes unbearable for her. Only then will she want to ask for help from the outside world. And your dad is just right to take on this important task.

So don’t rush to pretend to be sick, on the contrary, the more normal the better.”

"I understand." Yingzi nodded and replied with a smile, "Fang Hou'er, do your family members know that you are so mean?"

Xiang Nan replied with an emoticon saying "The other person doesn't want to talk to you and farted on you" and then went offline.

…

After the evening self-study, Yingzi returned home.

"Yingzi, are you back?" Song Qian stood up and greeted her, "Are you okay?"

"Me?!" Yingzi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "What can happen to me?"

"Are you really okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Song Qian asked.

When Yingzi heard this, she knew that she was worried about her own psychological problems because of Ding Yi's incident.

Then, she followed Xiang Nan's instructions and shook her head, "Mom, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. I won't imitate Ding Yi and jump off the building."

"You know everything?!" Song Qian was surprised. She originally wanted to hide it from her daughter, but now it seems she can't hide it at all.

"It's spread all over the school today, of course I know." Yingzi nodded and said, "Mom, you don't have to pretend to care about me, just give me the paper."

"How do you pretend to care about you? Mom really cares about you." Seeing her daughter say this, Song Qian quickly clarified.

"Mom, if Ding Yi hadn't happened yesterday, would you have said this to me? When you didn't let me go to winter camp, did you ask me how I felt? You confiscated my mobile phone and didn't let me

When you contacted Fang Houer, did you care about what I thought?" Yingzi asked, "Mom, put it away, I've really had enough."

"I..." Song Qian was rendered speechless by Yingzi's refutation. Just as she was about to defend herself a few more words, she saw that Yingzi had already returned to her room.

"Oh, what should we do?" Song Qian was almost worried to death.

She didn't know what to do, but she still sealed Xiao Zao'er.

…

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

The money from the Fang family's house sale has arrived, and the house was successfully transferred subsequently.

As a result, the Fang family officially became a houseless family.

However, the more than 20 million yuan lying on the account marks that the Fang family has officially entered a well-off family.

"Dad, on December 22nd, invest all your money in Zhongwang Energy." Xiang Nan reminded.

"Okay." Fang Yuan nodded and didn't ask why.

Because his son has never made any investment mistakes in the past six months. With 600,000 yuan invested in the market, he has now earned 15 million. Even Qiao Weidong said it was incredible.

"Cousin, for the final exam on the 23rd and 24th, Teacher Li asked you to remember to go back to school." Lei'er also reminded.
Chapter completed!