After Marrying the School Grass (MTL)

Chapter 3: Start of School

This smiling expression made Jian Ran have the urge to beat people.

Jian Ranran: Then you know now. [Smile]

Jian Ranran: Keep your mouth shut, don't talk nonsense with my mother, or [chopping knife]

.R: [Bring tea to the boss.jpg] But your mother asked me what to do about my honeymoon.

Jian Ranran: Would you pretend to be dead?

.R: She is an elder, and also my mother-in-law, so don't ignore her.

Jian Ran stared at the words "mother-in-law" and almost dropped his phone.

This Ren Qinglin looks like a dog, why is his personality so annoying?

Jian Ranran: Who the hell is your mother-in-law! You have to call her grandma! [I'm going to buy an orange, you stand here and don't move.jpg]

[.R withdrew a message]

Huh? Unexpectedly, this surname Ren is quite interesting. Jian Ran's face softened a little.

.R: Then I will ask again, what if grandma asks me about my honeymoon.

Jian Ranran: ...

Gan!

.R: Well, you bring me some souvenirs back, I said we bought them together in Thailand.

Right now, it is more important to lie. Jian Ran comforts himself to think about it, don't bother with Ren Qinglin, he really can't be bothered by the other party.

Jian Ranran: Don't panic, I'll P you onto my photo.

.R: Then do you want to post it on your Moments? Isn't that an official announcement?

Jian Ranran: the official announcement, your sister. Say what you want.

Jian Ran thought about it, there are only a few things that Thailand is famous for.

JianRan ran: latex pillow?

.R: So that I can sleep thinking of you every day?

Jian Ran was silent for a minute, and neatly pulled Ren Qinglin into the blacklist.

After returning from Thailand, Jian Ran and Shen Zixiao lay dead for a few days before going to school on the last reporting day.

When Jian Ran arrived at the dormitory, he found that the ground floor was unstained, and Xueba's roommate was cleaning the table for him.

Jian Ran hurriedly said: "Ke Yan, I'll come by myself later."

The primary school tyrant gave him a shy smile, "It's alright, I'm almost finished."

Jian Ran was embarrassed, "I really don't need it..."

"If he wants to wipe it, let him wipe it." Shen Zixiao pulled the suitcase into the dormitory, sat on his buttocks and put his legs on the table, "I'm exhausted."

The primary school bully watched as he was just dragged out of the clean ground. After a few footprints, he looked at Shen Zixiao again, hesitating to say anything.

There are four people in a dormitory, Ke Yan and the other three people's painting styles don't quite match, and the relationship can only be said to be average. Jian Ran once wanted to get closer to him, but unfortunately there was only one word in his mind - study.

Jian Ran opened the suitcase and put a bunch of snacks on Ke Yan's table. "Ke Yan, I bought the dried fruit from Thailand for these things, please show your face and eat more."