Chapter 43: Conflict

At that time, Jiang Rin and Liang Qifeng talked and agreed to go to school together next Monday to fill in the volunteers, and then officially announce their relationship.

Qin Luan pushed Jiang Rin's bedroom away with a pile of school choice papers, and his eyes were met by his son's smiling eyes with affection.

There is no doubt that the person on the other end of the phone is the girl he likes. Thinking of the thin girl's pair of tough eyes, Qin Luan raised her lips and sneered: "Little family!

"Mom? Something? ”

Sometimes Jiang Rin really doesn't understand what kind of woman her mother Qin Luan is. She pretends to be literate and literate, but she often does things that are contrary to her "guidelines".

It's like Qin Luan keeps advocating the equality and freedom of every member of the family, but he repeatedly interferes with her husband and son, and also calls it "for your good", this kind of concept imposed in vain against the wishes of others, whether it is really for the good of others, or to consolidate his undoubted strong position, Jiang Rin feels that he may not really be able to tell the difference.

Anyway, he is also a big boy, his mother never knocks on the door when he enters his bedroom, he vaguely mentions it a few times, but Qin Luan is "okay, not afraid of peeping." sit upright, not afraid of the rules" and other strong words and other crooked reasons refuse.

Sometimes Jiang Rin really hates her mother like this, and her father doesn't like being at home more and more, maybe he can't stand her whim "care".

This kind of interference in the name of love under the guise of family affection will only push the people around you further and further.

"The scores are out?"

Nodding, Jiang Rin's tone was calm: "It's about the same as I expected."

"Then do you choose Sword Q or Niu J, or do you want to go to Pu LD?"

With Jiang Rin's IELTS score and the strength of the Jiang family, the above international famous schools are not a big problem.

Painter Qin was looking forward to his son's answer, as for the so-called "early love" who didn't know it, Qin Luan didn't believe that they could withstand the experience of time and distance at a young age.

After being silent for a few minutes, he typed the draft in his heart, and after repeatedly scrutinizing that this proposal would hit his mother the least, Jiang Rin said without hesitation.

"Neither."

Qin Luan looked directly at his son's Qingming eyes suspiciously, and somehow, there was a trace of bad premonition in his heart.

Still stubbornly asked, "Is it Ha F?" ”

"No, it's a university in the country, and it's close to home."

Jiang Rin's confession was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Qin Luan's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief: "You actually chose Jiang University?"

Look at her shocked look and extremely disappointed tone, as if Jiang Da is unknown.

"Mom? Are you biased against Jiang Da? As the province's premier double-first-class university, Jiang University is far more attractive to me than the international universities you aspire to. ”

"What qualifications does Jiang University have to compare with the international ivy League?"

The dialogue between the mother and son gradually developed in the direction of saber rattling. This is not the first time Qin Luan has competed with others, but it is the first time that the filial and obedient and sensible son has refuted himself.

It all seems to have started when his son met the little family. Qin Luan snorted coldly: Sure enough, it is the black who is close to ink.

Twisting his eyebrows irritably, Jiang Rin's patience was losing step by step. If the mother had always spoken in a tone in which her tastes and ideas were superior, there would be no need to continue any topic.

"Mom, what do you want me to explain? The point is not that Jiangcheng University is missing anything compared to other universities, but that in my heart, Jiangcheng University has satisfied all my fantasies, it is not the best, but it is just right. ”

She's not the best, but she's just right.

When he heard these words in Qin Luan's ears, he obviously had a deep meaning.

Unexpectedly, his son, who had always been obedient, would suddenly become so stubborn, Qin Luan was heartbroken and faintly unwilling.

Obviously there are conditions to pursue better, why bother to stick to immediate satisfaction? Qin Luan's sharp teeth and sharp mouth failed in front of Jiang Rin, she was not willing to make the mother-son relationship stiff, but she vowed not to give up.

Turning around without saying a word, Qin Luan decided to go to Yigao to find head teacher Jiang Rin in person tomorrow.

"Mom!"

Jiang Rin stopped her, and asked as sincerely as her mother.

"Please don't interfere with my college entrance examination aspirations by any means, if you ...... this time Then from now on you will either have a son or an art! ”

Qin Luan turned around in shock and screamed incredulously: "Are you forcing me to give up painting? You know it's my dream. ”

"Then Jiang Da is also my dream, Mom, do you want to force me to give up?"

I heard that his son had a nickname called Jiang Luan, Qin Luan thought, it was really home.

"Jiang Rin, you can have more magnificent ideals than Jiang Da!"

"Then I wish you to find a quest other than painting as soon as possible."

"You!"

Qin Luan's eyes turned red, she didn't even realize today how vulnerable she was in front of her son in terms of eloquence.

Unexpectedly, for the sake of that hateful little family, Jiang Rin actually contradicted himself again and again, and even did not hesitate to use "threats".

Qin Luan is always a self-centered proud woman of the sky, and she has always only seen the ashes sprinkled on her by others, and she can't see the sand that she blows into the eyes of others.

In the end, it was the mother and son who were connected, and seeing that the stubborn mother also showed a sad look, Jiang Rin couldn't bear it after all.

"Mom, I'm not trying to force you, I've always respected and loved you, as long as you don't interfere with me too much, I'm already thankful."

Seeing that his son eased his attitude, Qin Luan also "reciprocated with peaches" and smelled of gunpowder.

It's just that the moment he stepped out of Jiang Rin's door, Qin Luan's face appeared with a brief ruthlessness.

It seems that it can only be outwitted.

……

On Monday, I took the notice and filled in the volunteers, and Xie Yiqi took the lead in organizing the last banquet of Class 19.

"Isn't Carnival Night the last feast?"

Liu You, who was covered with pimples, looked full of interest, and obviously fully supported this proposal.

Just a few days after the exam, Xie Yiqi looked like he was already a college student, with his chestnut hair hanging next to the blue crystal stud earrings, quite a bit of Japanese and Korean style.

With his androgynous face, it is indeed the icing on the cake.

Quietly condensed Jiang Rin's jet-black hair and cold head, Liang Luofeng blushed when he thought about it: If this beautiful man dresses up and rests on Jiang Rin's body......

"What are you thinking?"

"No, nothing."

It's nothing? Typical "what's the answer but I can't tell you".

Jiang Rin smiled silently.

That smile seemed to know everything, and inexplicably made Liang wandering like a pin.

"By the way, what did you choose?"

I have never heard of Jiang Rin's blueprint plan for the future, and I haven't seen him really care about anything other than boxing, and Liang Qifeng is indeed quite curious about his career plan.

"Me? I guess it's a procedural law. ”

Spit out the words unhurriedly, Jiang Rin replied while looking at the expression on Liang Luofeng's face: she was shocked, she was not half surprised.

It doesn't seem to be what I expected.

The procedural law major of Jiangcheng University Law School is obviously Liang Qifeng's target, but she doesn't believe that Jiang Rin's choice has nothing to do with her. Liang Qifeng couldn't deceive himself, and he did feel flattered, but the degree of obvious "surprise" was even greater.