The real young master just wants to learn

Jiang Lin declined Xiang Huanze's offer to provide him with a house.

Well, it's not a complete rejection, that is, if he still has no place to live other than the dormitory before the winter vacation, he will temporarily live in Xiang Huanze's house.

He and Xiang Huanze are not very close brothers, the affairs of the Jiang family have already troubled him, if he lives in his house again...

Favor is the most difficult thing in this world.

After dinner, the two said goodbye to each other, and Jiang Lin returned to the dormitory.

Most of the students in Wangfu School come from very good families, and their families basically live in the imperial capital, so there are very few students staying at school on weekends. He only met one person staying at school in the dormitory.

After returning to his dormitory, Jiang Lin took out his computer and opened Word to continue writing his thesis, the content of which was the research he had done before wearing the book.

A complete thesis needs to be based on experiments, so he put forward a hypothesis first, wrote the theoretical content first, and roughly listed the framework.

He had already finished writing the hypothesis at the beginning of the thesis. This is the advantage of living in a dormitory alone, and he can do whatever he wants when he returns to the dormitory at night.

Before transmigrating books, Jiang Lin sometimes felt that his life seemed incomplete. Apart from eating and sleeping, he was doing research every day, and research became the only valuable thing in his life.

So when he threw himself into his research paper every night, it gave him a sense of being back in the real world.

Or it should be said that in fact, when he devotes himself to research papers every night, when he is doing things in real life in the world in the book, it makes him feel that his life is complete.

Jiang Lin wrote this thesis until early in the morning, and in the middle of the night he was too sleepy to hold on, so he stopped and climbed into bed.

I fell asleep until noon the next day.

After waking up, he picked up his phone and checked the time. It looked good. His phone was about to explode, and there were more than [-] missed calls in the morning.

Almost all the calls were Father Jiang, and there were also sporadic calls from Uncle Li and Aunt Zhang.

It seems that the contents of the newspaper have been exposed, and Xiang Huanze's efficiency is quite high.

He marked all missed calls as read, dragged Jiang's father into the blacklist, and opened Weibo.

Sure enough, as Xiang Huanze said, the first Weibo post was about Jiang Wenshan, chairman of Jiang's Apparel, abusing his eldest son. The title was followed by the word 'explosive', followed by a small angry emoji.

Jiang Lin clicked in to take a look. The content was probably about the fact that some media took photos of Jiang Lin eating hamburgers and wrote an article criticizing Jiang's family for being biased. Later, Jiang's father kicked Jiang Lin out of house door.

The point is that recording, the furious Father Jiang in the recording is completely inconsistent with the image of a successful entrepreneur in the eyes of outsiders.

The comment section was horrible, and everyone was scolding Jiang's father for being partial.

Some people also said that there was nothing wrong with the article in the newspaper. Jiang Lin was abused. The family held a big banquet for the second son. People shoot, that's not abuse what is it?

Looking at the following hot searches again, the entry of Jiang's Apparel shares falling has surpassed several entertainment news, and there is a faint tendency to rise to the second one.

Countless marketing accounts are writing content related to this matter, and the title of 'the most vicious father in history' has become synonymous with Jiang Wenshan.

There is also a certain company that issued a statement to terminate its cooperation with Jiang, saying that people like Jiang Wenshan's sons will be biased, and it is hard to guarantee whether he will favor someone in cooperation.

Jiang Lin took a few glances, then quit Weibo, clicked on WeChat and thanked Xiang Huanze.

Xiang Huanze quickly replied: [If you want to thank me, please accompany me to order clothes. 】

Jiang Lin: [Order clothes? 】

Xiang Huanze: [That's right, there will be a cultural performance in another week, so don't get ready for our northeast-style medieval European court dresses. 】

As soon as this was mentioned, Jiang Lin felt black lines all over his head.

He really plans to make some kind of northeast wind central European dress...

But he just did him a big favor, so it's not very good to raise objections at this moment.

He hesitated for a moment, and replied: [Got it, when. 】

Xiang Huanze: [Just today, wait until you finish your lunch. 】

Jiang Lin: [Okay. 】

After replying to Xiang Huanze, he planned to go to the bathroom to wash up. Before he turned off his phone, Jiang Jing's WeChat came.

Jiang Jing posted a small essay written by the thief, and repeated a few sentences, expressing the same meaning.

Probably said: Brother, how can you put our family's family affairs on the Internet?How can you turn your elbows out to help our competitors?How can you embarrass your parents when they treat you so well?Brother, come back and apologize to Dad.

After Jiang Lin finished reading it, he replied very concisely with an 'oh' plus a 'smile' expression, and then sent Jiang Jing to the blacklist.

The world is finally quiet.

After washing up, Jiang Lin casually put on some clothes and went downstairs to buy food.

He ate alone, and in order to save trouble and money, he only bought a bucket of instant noodles from the supermarket downstairs.

Also added braised eggs and sausage.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon when he came out of the dormitory after lunch, and he and Xiang Huan made an appointment to meet at the mall at 02:30, but unexpectedly, as soon as he left the school gate, he ran into someone who had an appointment to meet at the mall.

Xiang Huan took a cup of milk tea and waited for him at the shelter.

Jiang Lin stepped forward and asked in surprise, "Didn't you say we'll see you at the mall? Why are you here?"

Xiang Huan sucked the last sip of milk tea in one gulp, "I'm afraid you don't have the money to take a car, so I will pick you up in my BMW."

As he said that, he threw the cup in his hand into the trash can, conjured another cup of milk tea out of nowhere and handed it to Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin didn't answer, "You're delivering drinks and driving a BMW, how much favor do I owe you?"

Xiang Huan gave a light snort, and threw the drink into his arms, "Am I that stingy?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the parking space in front of the school. When he reached his BMW, he put his hands in his pockets and said to Jiang Lin, "Come here."

Jiang Lin looked at the small broken electric scooter not far away, and his head was instantly covered with black lines.

"Is this your BMW?"

The dilapidated condition of that electric car was astonishing, there was no transparent glue anywhere in sight, and the leather of the handle seat was broken into small pieces.

Seeing him staring at the electric car, Xiang Huan raised his hand and flicked his forehead lightly, "What are you thinking? How can this broken car match my aristocratic temperament."

He turned his head and raised his chin towards the motorcycle behind him, "This is my car."

Jiang Lin subconsciously raised his hand to touch the place where Xiang Huanze flicked just now, and said 'oh', "You are too close to this electric car, I thought this was it."

"The main reason is that I think this kind of small broken car fits your temperament."

"..."

Xiang Huan put the helmet on, got into the car, and handed him another helmet, "You better stop talking."

It was rare that Xiang Huan was so angry, Jiang Lin chuckled, "You said BMW, I thought you really drove a BMW here."

He supported Xiang Huan Ze's shoulder and got into the car.

Waiting for someone to sit still, Xiang Huan turned the accelerator and walked onto the motorway.

"I really want to drive a BMW, but unfortunately I don't have the capital."

"However, I think the motorcycle is not bad, and it fits the aristocratic temperament that I should have at my age."

Jiang Lin glanced at the back of his head in disgust, and withdrew his body.

They soon arrived at the mall they were going to.

The place to make custom clothes was found by Xiang Huan, a private club specializing in advanced customization.

How do you know it's a private club?Because this is a very large studio, there are more than a dozen employees, and the clothes are piled up all over the room, but there are only two of them as customers.

The staff responsible for receiving them was named Liu, a very beautiful... auntie.

She looks at the age between 35 and 40 years old, and at his current age, he really should be called auntie.

Aunt Liu should know Xiang Huanze, so she first asked how his mother was doing.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then Xiang Huan handed Aunt Liu a piece of A4 paper.

"Auntie, the style of the clothes was sent to you yesterday. These are the sizes of some of my classmates."

Jiang Lin looked at him very puzzled, "Are you planning to order the costumes of all the students participating in the drama together?"

"if not?"

Xiang Huan was amused, "The performance will be in a week, of course we have to start from today."

When Jiang Lin heard this, the astonishment on his face became even worse, "They actually ordered you to run errands to order clothes?"

"What is instigation?" Xiang Huan glanced at him dissatisfied, "I'm sacrificing my weekend for my classmates, I'm great, okay?"

"You can pull it down." Jiang Lin snorted disdainfully, "It's good that you don't bully your classmates, and you sacrificed yourself for them."

Xiang Huan rehabilitated himself, "I bullied my classmates? How did I bully my classmates? Who did I bully? Tell me."

"You crushed me."

After saying this, Jiang Lin felt a strange embarrassment in the air.

He coughed heavily several times, intending to say something to get over this topic, "That... you know, the carbon atoms in carbon nanotubes are mainly s-hybridized, and the hexagonal grid structure has a certain degree of bending form a spatial topology in which certain s-hybridized bonds can be formed."

I don't know why, but after saying this paragraph, Jiang Lin felt even more embarrassed.

He can't be blamed for this, his mind was blank the last second, and the first topic that popped up in his mind was something related to his research.

Xiang Huan rubbed his neck and gave the normal reaction of a normal person after hearing this, "...what?"

Jiang Lin laughed dryly, "It's nothing."

Xiang Huan was suddenly relieved of embarrassment, and he smiled, "Is this the research content you want to do?"

Jiang Lin nodded, "One of the related substances."

"Oh." Xiang Huan nodded. He didn't understand Jiang Lin's research, so he chose to continue the previous topic and explain to Jiang Lin why he was so kind to order clothes.

"Actually, I'm not that kind. I came out mainly because as long as my father and I are at home at the same time, he will explain to me his business philosophy and tell me what to do after I inherit the family property."

Jiang Lin thought that he didn't want to inherit the family property like the silly, sweet and brain-dead male lead in TV dramas who don't want money but freedom, so he comforted him: "Your family's property is the hard work of your uncle and aunt all your life, you should inherit it or you should inherit it, don't be willful .”

In the end, Xiang Huan looked astonished, "What are you talking about? Of course I will inherit my family's property, and a fool would not want that much money."

Jiang Lin: "Huh?"

Why is this different from what he expected.

Xiang Huanze continued: "My dad's business methods are too old-fashioned, and they can't keep up with the pace of the times. I think my company hasn't closed down yet, it's because of his good character."

"I have my own ideas about doing business. What I have learned from books and my own opinions are much better than his methods that were not applicable 800 years ago."

"But my dad is very stubborn. He insists on thinking that his is the right one. If he thinks it's fine, he has to teach me."

"I'm afraid that after being brainwashed by him, I will use his method to take over the company and accelerate my family's bankruptcy, so every weekend when he is at home, I am more inclined to come out."

The corner of Jiang Lin's mouth twitched, "So that's it, sorry to bother you."

Xiang Huan glanced at him sideways, "Why do you think I will give up my family's property?"

Jiang Lin let out a 'head', with a long ending, "No, I'll just say it casually."

Then quickly changed the subject, "You came to order clothes, why didn't you ask for my size?"

Xiang Huanze didn't ask any more questions, "I brought you here, why don't you just measure it now?"

In order to match what Xiang Huanze said, a sister immediately came to him with a ruler and asked him to raise his arm to measure the size.

Jiang Lin did as she said, and then asked Xiang Huanze: "Then do you want to measure it later?"

Xiang Huan pointed his chin with one hand and watched the ruler compare to him, "No, my size is written on the paper."

"Oh."

The elder sister finished measuring her upper body with the ruler, and then started to measure her legs. Xiang Huanze's gaze followed the ruler along Jiang Lin's body.

That embarrassing feeling came again, and Jiang Lin coughed twice, drawing Xiang Huanze's attention, "I think you have a lot of insight into business?"

Xiang Huan nodded, "It's okay, you may not believe me if I tell you, I seem to be born good at this stuff, and I can learn a lot of learning experience by myself without a teacher."

After measuring the legs, my sister finally wrapped the ruler around Jiang Lin's waist.

Xiang Huanze couldn't help following his eyes again. When his sister was reading Jiang Lin's waistline, he somehow couldn't hold back his thoughts, "Your waist is quite thin."

The author has something to say: By the way, this should be the first semester of the second year of high school, and it is approaching winter. I wrote it as eating ice cream, which has been changed.

There is also the part of sp hybridization from Baidu