Jiang Ting doesn't live on campus, his family are abroad now, and he lives alone in a high-end villa.
At noon, Xu Kuangjie came to him to play games with his meal. He looked at Jiang Ting leaning against the wall, wondering who he was calling.
The golden light and shadow fell on his eyebrows and eyes through the window lattice, making people unable to help but look at him more.
Xu Kuangjie felt that he was quite a change.
Sometimes when I look at him like this, I feel like time has passed.
However, he is straight!
Purebred and straight! ! !
"Ahem."
When he came to his senses, he called out, "Lao Jiang, it's time to eat!" Jiang Ting hummed and motioned for him to just put it on the table.
"Who called you Lao Jiang just now?"
On the other end of the phone was Jiang Guoteng, who called Jiang Ting every Wednesday.
Jiang Ting said truthfully: "Xu Kuangjie."
"Oh, that's fine. You are now a young man in full bloom. However, we in the Jiang family have very strong self-control. Children from other families are uncontrollable when they are young and energetic. You must not do anything wrong. "
Jiang Ting raised his head and asked, "What kind of person am I?"
"Hahaha—I'm just giving you vaccinations in advance!"
On the other side of the ocean, Jiang Guoteng laughed heartily, and his second son was the most boring.
"Let's get down to business. I've contacted a professor at Harvard. He said that with your current grades, it's no problem to go to Harvard. It just so happens that your brother's company is also in the United States, and he can take care of you if you come over! I think you You can transfer to another school.”
"I don't want to go to Harvard, I want to go to Oxford."
Jiang Ting answered simply.
Jiang Guoteng was not happy when he heard this.
"You brat, Harvard is the college with the best overall strength. I have more experience than you in this regard."
"Experience is your own, life is my own."
"you really-"
Before Jiang Guoteng finished speaking, the phone was snatched away by Pei Jinling next to him.
"Son, listen to your father and come to the United States. Jiang's headquarters is now in the United States!"
"so what?"
Jiang Ting's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"No matter which school I go to, I will inherit the Jiang family in the end, right?"
"Of course! Otherwise, what will happen to your future? What will happen to your future? What will happen to your mother and my shares in the company? I raised you so big just to see you inherit the company in the future!"
“…”
Jiang Ting was silent for a few seconds, holding the phone tightly with his knuckles.
"I won't go abroad anymore. Don't bother me during this year. I won't ask you for a penny."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The long eyelashes were drawn down, covering the pain and irritability revealed under the eyes.
Xu Kuangjie called him again.
"Your dad's phone number?"
"Yes." Jiang Ting was not in a good mood and turned to look out the window.
The sun is shining brightly.
From Xu Kuangjie's perspective, only Jiang Ting's jawline and pursed thin lips could be seen, but the expression on his face could not be clearly seen.
"Yeah, that's right. Fatty said he's going to sing in the evening. Are you going?"
"Not going."
He couldn't afford to lose that face.
When you go to a KTV and someone robs you of your money and shoes, why should you go
Being laughed at
He will never go to a place like KTV in his life.
Xu Kuangjie knew that he was still concerned about the KTV's embarrassment that day, so he curled his lips indulgently.
"Okay, then how about going to an Internet cafe to play games at night?"
"I'm not going, I'm going to find a job."
Jiang Ting sat down and took his chopsticks to eat, his expression calm.
Xu Kuangjie looked at him puzzledly.
“You still need to find a job???”
"This year, I don't want their money."
"Ah... I understand, your parents are forcing you to go to the United States again, right?"
“…”
Jiang Ting didn't reply. He ate elegantly, with a light emotion. He always had this face.
Xu Kuangjie didn't know how to comfort people, so he stammered twice: "Anyway, no matter what decision you make, I will support you. I still have some money on hand. If you don't have enough -"
"No, thanks."
After Jiang Ting finished speaking, he picked up his schoolbag and went to school without even taking a bite of food.
The afternoon sun lengthened his shadow, which was arrogance and his self-esteem.
Xu Kuangjie shook his head and sighed.
He knew that Jiang Ting was a very high-spirited person and he would not accept charity from anyone, even his best friend.
…
It's Friday and Yan Nian returns home.
Although she does not live on campus, she is happy every Friday!
Because the homework can be saved until Sunday night, you can have fun both days!
"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"
Yan Nian was changing shoes at the entrance, carrying a light yellow schoolbag and wearing a school uniform. She was a pretty girl with a high ponytail and was full of energy.
Ma Xueyan finished cooking and came over, "You came back just in time. Your father has found a new tutor for you."
"Oh, I'm done with it. Didn't I just say don't find it for me—"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Nian swallowed the rest of his words.
She stared at the person on the sofa blankly, sitting upright with long eyebrows and starry eyes, talking to her father Yan Yuming at the moment.
Two people are studying porcelain.
Yan Yuming likes to collect antiques, so he showed Jiang Ting a piece of blue and white porcelain unearthed from the Ming Dynasty.
Jiang Ting touched the cup rim and base of the porcelain, and raised the corners of his lips, "Ming Chenghua blue and white porcelain has a thin body, white glaze, and elegant blue color. Although it is made by craftsmen in folk kilns, it is no less inferior to the royal works."
"Haha, I didn't expect you to know so much at such a young age!"
"Uncle, thank you very much. My father also likes to collect antiques. I just know a little bit about them."
"Oh? I wonder who your father is? A native of Ningcheng?"
"He is a local and runs a small company. You should not know him."
Jiang Ting said calmly.
His temper is that he doesn't like to show off or show off.
Glancing during the conversation, Jiang Ting's eyes fell on Yan Nian who came through the door. There was a moment of surprise in his eyes, which passed quickly, and soon his expression returned to calm.
Yan Nian was also stunned and didn't react for a long time. This... this...
This is an illusion!
"You came back just in time, Xiao Jiang. Let me introduce to you. This is my naughty daughter, Yan Nian."
"Nian Nian, this is the tutor I found for you. His name is Jiang Ting."
Yan Yuming waved to Yan Nian, wanting her to come over, but Yan Nian turned his head away proudly.
"Dad! I absolutely don't want him to be my tutor!"
"What's wrong?" Yan Yuming was confused.
Although my daughter has a bad temper, she doesn't hate someone indiscriminately like she does now.
Yan Nian snorted, "I'm allergic when I see him, sneeze, sneeze!"
"Stop trying to use such excuses to frustrate me!"
Yan Yuming was a man with a resolute face. He was usually serious in speech and never angry, but when he saw his daughter being so willful, he became stern.
"My classmate Jiang Ting, my math, physics and chemistry test is 100, but your science test is one-third the test of others, I will be satisfied!"
"Tch...it's just a matter of studying well, what's so great about it!"
Yan Nian didn't care about this. He took out a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator and took a few sips.
She likes to drink yogurt, especially the yogurt with yellow peach and oatmeal. It tastes better if frozen, but Yan Yuming always tells her to eat less cold things, which is even more verbose than Ma Xueyan.
Jiang Ting's expression did not change, but he looked at Yan Nian without emotion, "It's nothing special. At most, it's just 300 points on the math, physics and chemistry exams."
"Cough cough cough,"
Yan Nian choked, coughed several times, and then glared over.
He did it on purpose!
He must have done it on purpose!
Mention that three hundred again!
"Dad, wait for me!"
After Yan Nian finished speaking, he took Jiang Ting's arm, pulled him to his room, and closed the door with a bang.
"Can you die if you don't mention the three hundred yuan?"
“…”
Jiang Ting didn't say anything. He held his pocket with one hand and his figure was slender. Even if he didn't say a word, he was implying oppression.
Yan Nian was going crazy. If looks could kill, she could kill this guy a hundred times now.
"What on earth do you want? Didn't we agree to cancel it in the infirmary?!"
"That's what you said yourself, and I don't agree with it."
Jiang Ting's deep voice was tinged with intelligence, and it was so thorough that it left no room for criticism.
"As long as you agree to let me be your tutor, all the previous grudges will be wiped out."
(End of chapter)