The boss who returns to campus is rich and handsome

Chen Jingxiang's sweat was visible to the naked eye, and his lips trembled like a chicken pecking rice: "You, what are you talking about...haha, how could it be!"

Ran Linle leaned over and probed for Chen Jingxiang's backpack with his fingers.However, before he touched the bag, Chen Jingxiang exploded and turned the bag to the other side in a panic.

Chen Jingxiang took a step back, hugged the schoolbag into his arms, and tightly grasped the zipper: "Brother Lele, what are you doing?"

"Check. Didn't I just say that?"

"It's all filled out, don't need to check it!" As soon as the words came out, Chen Jingxiang bit his tongue and changed his words, "No, I only have my own watch in my bag, and I don't have yours. I didn't take your watch. "

During the stalemate, the curtains of the mats and doors were raised, making a "thunderbolt, clack" crash.The rich voice unique to middle-aged men came over, majestic and rigid, with impatience hidden in the ending: "What are you two doing?"

There is only one middle-aged man in this house, and that is Ran Linle's father, Ran Qingping.The head of the family, the absolute representative of rights.

Chen Jingxiang seemed to be saved, wiped honey on his mouth, and called out sweetly: "Uncle!"

Ran Qingping gave a "hmm" as a response, and then asked, "Are you two going out in the morning?"

Chen Jingxiang glanced at Ran Linle, hurriedly took two steps, and stood beside Ran Qingping, not forgetting to hold his backpack tightly.With an obedient appearance, he replied seriously: "Today I have to hand in the class placement volunteer form."

"Then you two don't hurry to school, what are you talking about here?"

Chen Jingxiang was devastated and couldn't say anything.

Ran Linle took his time and said, "Check the volunteer form so you don't make a mistake."

Ran Qingping nodded, his expression softened a little, and he agreed: "That's how it should be. Boy, don't be frizzy all the time, you don't know how to do things properly."

This is a rare scene, not to mention Chen Jingxiang, even Ran Linle himself is not used to it.

Probably because the desire to hope for his son's success is too urgent, and Ran Qingping is also used to being a "strict father", demanding a lot, and presumptuously grasping all kinds of small details.

The youngest son has nothing to satisfy him, and he can pick out faults with just a word or a movement.

Right now, this is not considered a compliment, but it has already broken through his conventions and has become a strong record in the history of father-son relationship.

Ran Linle's heart felt sour, all kinds of memories from the previous life rushed in, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Facing the "relative" who has severed the father-son relationship with me, I have to work hard to restrain my emotions, so as not to rush to him and ask "Is blood relationship more important than 20 years of relationship?"

Over there, Ran Qingping waved his hand: "Hurry up after the inspection. You can only arrive early, and the teacher can't wait for you."

After Chen Jingxiang received the pardon, he turned around and was about to rush out, all the steps he took.

Ran Linle suppressed the melancholy, kept his eyes off Ran Qingping, and called Chen Jingxiang: "Xiangxiang, where is my watch?"

Chen Jingxiang slammed on the brakes, tripped with his left foot and tripped his right foot, and almost fell into the mud.With Ran Qingping present, he was full of confidence, and yelled at Ran Linle, "I told you, I didn't take your watch."

Unexpectedly, Ran Linle actually used the slope to unload the donkey, and said along the way: "Then my watch is lost."

Chen Jingxiang: "..." What kind of development is this?Didn't bother you anymore?

Ran Qingping was also very speechless, his temper suddenly raised, and he scolded Ran Linle: "I can't praise you! I just said that you are more stable, can you keep it for 3 minutes? You can lose the registration form!? What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you hurry up? Go to the school to find a teacher and see if you can get another copy!"

Ran Linle listened to the scolding with his head bowed, very docile, never contradicting him.The neck, shoulders and back formed an arc, which set off the young man's thin and fragile physique.

Usually being angry at his youngest son's mischief became a habit, but when he suddenly faced such an obedient person, Ran Qingping couldn't bear to scold him any longer.He closed his voice, turned to look at Chen Jingxiang: "Don't learn from your brother, there is no one who can do it right. Where is your watch? Is it there? Take it out and have a look!"

Chen Jingxiang: "..." Understood, there is a pit ahead, you can't do without jumping.It was this cousin who understood my uncle.

Under Ran Qingping's scorching gaze, Chen Jingxiang slowly opened his schoolbag, and a piece of crumpled paper lay on top of the sundries, immediately exposed to his sight.

"What's wrong with you?" While talking, Ran Qingping snatched the registration form, looked down at the filling on it, "I'm afraid I think it's... liberal arts? Xiangxiang, you want to apply for liberal arts?"

of course not.This is Ran Linle's altered form. Chen Jingxiang's own registration form must be stuffed in the side seam of his schoolbag, which is inconvenient to take.

But Chen Jingxiang couldn't say.

Ran Qingping was silent for a few seconds, and sighed heavily: "I asked you two days ago, but you didn't say that. When I called your father, I also said that you can study science, you... Forget it, A twisted melon is not sweet."

Chen Jingxiang panicked, and murmured: "No, uncle, I..."

"If you want to study literature, you should study literature. You are so old, you have your own ideas."

"Uncle, I'm not. I don't study literature, I study theory! I made a mistake!"

As a high school student, can't you still not distinguish between the words "literature" and "reason"?

Obviously, Ran Qingping thought the same way, so he didn't take Chen Jingxiang's words seriously: "Although it is said that boys study liberal arts... there are not many prospects. If you really don't like science, it's useless to force you to study. If you can't learn well, there is no way out. Jingxiang, don't make it difficult, uncle will not force you."

Chen Jingxiang wanted to cry, but he roared in his heart: You will force Ran Linle!You come to push me too!I don't mind!

But Chen Jingxiang didn't dare to say too much, afraid of revealing his secrets, and also afraid of offending this cold and strict uncle.He will stay here for another two years, and he must rely on Ran's family for everything, and there will be no mistakes.

Ran Qingping took out his mobile phone, glanced sideways at his youngest son who was watching a play, and his tone was not so kind: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry to school!"

Ran Linle was very cooperative, still very obedient, said "oh" in a low voice, and was ready to go out.

Ran Qingping stopped Ran Linle again: "How do you walk? What happened to your feet?"

I was paralyzed for two years in my last life, and it took me less than 24 hours to regain consciousness in this life, and I haven't adapted yet...

Ran Linle said: "I got sprained yesterday when I was playing football."

"Say you are frizzy, you really want to be frizzy to the end! You are really..." Ran Qingping was so angry that he got stuck, "Wait, sit down first, I'll bring the car over. I'll take you to school."

Ran Qingping went out to drive the Santana.

Chen Jingxiang was so anxious that he turned to Ran Linle for help: "Cousin, I really made a mistake, why doesn't my uncle believe it? I don't want to study liberal arts. The liberal arts class is full of girls, so I don't want to go to the liberal arts class!"

Why did you send me to the liberal arts class in the last life? In this life, you can just obediently study liberal arts?

Besides, it's just that the environment of the Ran family is like this, so there is no way to choose the son of the Ran family.Really, what's wrong with liberal arts?

Ran Linle leaned on the sofa, with a relaxed and indifferent look: "If you make a mistake, you can change it back, that's fine."

Chen Jingxiang slapped his forehead, and hurried to find a pen: "Yes, that's right, I'll change it first! As long as the final result remains the same, I must be rational."

But what Chen Jingxiang didn't know was that Ran Qingping had acquaintances in County No. [-] Middle School, and this middle-aged man was also used to "doing things in advance".