Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

Just wanted to raise his hand to his forehead, how would he know what books a child should read? ? ?

After thinking hard for a long time, I finally came up with a name: "A Dream of Red Mansions."

"..." Even my mother was taken aback, "I said son, why are you interested in this book?"

Dad also sneered: "It's still a dream of Red Mansions, can you understand it at such a young age?"

Ye Linglan: "..."

It’s not that he’s interested in this book, but that it’s so famous. He only remembers the four major classics in the university’s key extracurricular reading list. He has the other three in his bedroom, but this one is missing. In fact, he still wants to read it. Dad said, let alone now, when he was 30 years old, he had a whim to go to see Dream of Red Mansions, and he basically didn't understand a few words. He was born not interested in literature. 
Ye Linglan went to bed at ten o'clock, recalling the situation of chatting with her parents before, I have to say that it was really a mistake, fortunately, the parents didn't get serious with him, and in the end they were all rounded up by him, if Wen Xing Ying knew that he must be called again: stupid, his memory is too bad, so he just reacted a little bit like that.

Alas, Wen Xingying, Wen Xingying, thinking of this name hurts his heart now, the two of them haven't seen each other for a day, and they don't know how that person is now.

He is more worried about a problem now. I don’t know if the trend of this life is the same as the last life. At least it seems that there is not much difference now. His parents have not changed, Mike is still there, and his primary school graduation photo is still the same group of people. No more and no less.

Even so, he still couldn't rest assured, he was afraid that no one would change except Wen Xingying, if that person went off to go to college elsewhere after primary school, the two of them would basically have no chance to meet each other.

In the next few days, Ye Linglan and his mother went to the street to buy some clothes. The latter actually bought several white shirts as he said, and praised him for his good figure. He bought a set of "Dream of Red Mansions" plus several foreign masterpieces, and some other learning tools by the way.

He also met Mike, that kid was different from him, he was a very handsome mixed-race boy, his facial features were darker than ordinary people, his skin was ridiculously white, and he had been paying attention to his image since the third grade of elementary school, wearing Get a hairstyle with a famous brand, and now you have a famous watch to wear after graduating from elementary school, that is a radiant person.

Ye Linglan still has a good impression of his image at this age, meeting this time is like reuniting old friends, not to mention how kind they are.

Mike took him to meet those friends who often played football together. Ye Linglan was surprised to find that he was very familiar with the faces of several people, and there were a few who still kept in touch with him, but he didn't remember much. It turned out that they looked like this when they were young.

When playing football, Ye Linglan finally showed a little memory ability. Those who don’t know each other when they hear someone’s name remember that face quickly, and the rest who haven’t heard the name also quickly remember the face, and keep the memory. The name is used to greet you when you meet in the future.

As for his own football skills that he has been worried about, after playing for a while, he unexpectedly found that he felt pretty good, maybe because this is his own body, and there is no discomfort in moving around, and although his football skills are because of Years of waste seem rusty, and they can be picked up quickly.

The past few days have been very leisurely. Compared with Ye Linglan's lifestyle of working overtime from [-] to [-] in the past, he felt that it was a waste of time. The only way to make up for it was to study, so he except When I went to play football with Mike, I spent the rest of the time reading in the bedroom, and my mother wondered why the child suddenly changed his sexuality. He didn't like playing games and started reading.

It is true that his mother never interfered with his playing games, because he studied very well, and he never got out of the top ten in every exam, but he was not particularly top-notch. After graduating from college, I only improved when I went to college.

When returning home in the afternoon before the start of school, Mike said with great emotion: "Tomorrow is going to school, I haven't played enough..."

Ye Linglan couldn't help smiling, he was really looking forward to starting school as soon as possible, so that he would know whether Wen Xingying was in this school or not.

"I heard that there are still classes in the university, and I don't know if we will be in the same class." Mike said again.

"Let's see if we are related." Ye Linglan teased him, but she said in her heart, don't worry, we must be in the same class if there is no accident.

Ye Linglan's university is City University, a very famous school in the city. When he and Mike came in the morning, there were already many people in the school, all gathered in front of a big bulletin board.

Ye Linglan knew that their class assignments were written there.

The two also walked over, Mike was very anxious to see which class he was assigned to, and whether he would be assigned with Ye Linglan, but the latter didn't care about him at all, and only cared about where Wen Xingying's name was .

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the familiar three words under Class [-], and then suddenly thought that Wen Xingying had told him before, that on the day when he saw his college graduation photos, Wen Xingying said that he In class nine, it was also written on the photo, but Ye Linglan didn't take it to heart.

Because it was the first day of school, the teacher asked them to clean up and gave them military training uniforms. Starting tomorrow, they will have a week-long military training. Ye Linglan was quite impressed with this, and it took him a full month to relax come over.

In fact, from the very beginning when he knew that Wen Xingying was in this school, he really wanted to go and have a look, but he couldn't find the right time. He didn't know when that kid would come out, and he didn't want to hang around other people's classroom doors all the time. In addition, I didn't know which of their classmates were my classmates in elementary school, so I didn't see each other for a day.

Originally, Class [-]’s classroom was one floor higher than Class [-]’s. Mike would chat with him when get out of class was over, and sometimes drag him to the bathroom with him. He only wandered around the door of Class [-] upstairs four times a day. No one was seen.

There was nothing to say about the military training on the second day. The sunshine felt as poisonous as last time, and the instructor was still the same. During the break, the instructor would designate them to stay in one place, and they were not allowed to wander around at will.

The entire playground was full of people in a mess, and he had no idea where Class Nine was.

"Hey, let me say," he said to Mike when they were sitting under the wall during the break, just in the shade of the big tree, "Which shift is Ayang?"

Ayang is also their good friend, but they don't live in the same community, and Ye Linglan still has a deep impression on him. Mike thought about it: "He seems to be in class ten, I saw his name before, it's class ten."

"Oh, what about Xiao Han?"

He asked six people in a row, all of whom were friends in the same class in elementary school. Mike could remember the classes of four of them, but none of them were in class nine.

"Oh." Ye Linglan nodded, and then pointed to another class that was training very close to them, "Hey, look, what class is that?"

"I don't know about that." Mike looked over there carefully, pointed to a person and said, "Isn't that Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu seems to be in Class [-], it should be."

"Ah." Although Ye Linglan regretted, she had to end this topic, and it would be annoying for Mike to ask any further questions.

The time of disbandment at noon is different for each class. Ye Linglan deliberately took Mike to another class that was very close to them, while making a gesture to look back, in fact, carefully identifying the faces of those boys.

He didn't know Wen Xingying when he was in college, and he only saw that person's college graduation photo a year and a half ago, and he was quite handsome in his impression, not too far from Wen Xingying when he was 30 years old, but because It's been so long that the photo has only left a vague image in his mind, and he doesn't know if he can still find himself based on it.

But to be honest, he is not very close to that class now, because he can only see the faces of the boys in the front row because he is blocked, and the expressions of each of them are very grim during the military training, and he wants to recognize who is Wen Xing Shadows are even more difficult.

After roughly scanning every boy, he patted Mike pretending to be pleasantly surprised: "Hey, which class is Zhang Xin in? What class is it?"

"Zhang Xin?" Mike frowned and thought for a while, "I don't know."

Ye Linglan sighed in her heart, the relationship between Zhang Xin and them was above average, they were not very close at ordinary times, and it was normal that Mike couldn't remember him. 
There was still nothing to gain in the afternoon, mainly because Mike couldn’t even remember the classes of the few people who were particularly good with them, let alone the others who were not particularly good. Ye Linglan was so depressed when school was over in the afternoon, he really didn’t expect that school would start It's been two days and I haven't even seen Wen Xingying.

In the evening, after dinner, he continued to play football with Mike and the others. He intentionally asked about the class situation of several other people, and the result was good. There are ten people here, and their university is in [-] classes, but no one is in class [-].

At night, he lay on the bed and thought angrily, if he didn't see him tomorrow, he might just kill him and drag him out of his class.

After thinking for a while, he got up and went to the study. At this point, his parents had already returned to the bedroom, and there was no one in the study. He turned on the computer and went straight to QQ.

His QQ account has always been only this one, and he has not even changed the password for 20 years. After logging in, he clicked on the group, and the elementary school class group was flashing, showing that there must be a lively chat inside.

In the past few days, he thought of various ways to meet Wen Xingying, but he didn't think of this one. At this moment, he hurriedly clicked on the chat history and looked up from the bottom one, looking for someone who said "nine" or "9".

Now it seems that boys talk more, talking about whether there are and how many beauties are there in their class, and there are often girls who are crazy about how many handsome guys appear in their class.

"Hey, let me tell you, our school belle is in the same class as me!"

"I think XX in our class is quite handsome."

"Wen Xingying in our class is also handsome, and he's also super cool. I've never seen him smile."

...Wait a minute!
Ye Linglan hurriedly looked at the girl's group business card, and saw that her name was: Chen Xinyi.

Why can't I remember what you look like, girl...

Ye Linglan wiped off her sweat, and decided to put it aside for the time being and continue reading.

But to be honest, although none of his good buddies are in Class Nine, there are so many people in their class who mentioned that they are in Class Nine. He searched for a long time and finally saw a very familiar one. name--

Hey, Gao Yiwei, I know this guy!

It is said that Gao Yiwei and him were only classmates in elementary school, but this person has always kept in touch with him. The relationship between the two of them is not particularly good but never alienated. They will greet each other when they meet, and occasionally They go out to play ball together, have a drink, and help each other when things happen, but they don't have the intimacy of close friends, so at most he knows where Wei is a graduate student, and he doesn't remember his college classes at all.