After Marrying the School Grass (MTL)

Chapter 7: Ice Powder

Before Jian Ran could realize what happened, Ren Qinglin let go of his hand.

    "Auntie chose it," Ren Qinglin said. "Do you like it?"

    Mother Jian's taste has always been good. The men's ring she chose is simple and elegant, with platinum as the base and baguette-cut diamonds embedded in the inner ring. It has a bright and harmonious beauty when worn on Jian Ran's hand.

    Jian Ran came back to his senses and glanced at Ren Qinglin's left hand.

    --Nothing at all.

    Jian Ran hurriedly took off the ring and hid it in his pocket, "Can't you send a ring properly? You have to fix these moths."

    "How to give it well?" Ren Qinglin smiled casually, revealing an indescribable meaning, "Kneeling down on one knee, and holding a bouquet of flowers in my hand?

    Jian Ran wanted to give Ren Qinglin another middle finger, but when he thought of the situation just now, his finger couldn't compare. He even suspected that he already had a shadow, and he didn't want to give the middle finger in his life.

    "This set should be reserved for the ignorant little girl," Jian Ran sneered. "Your father Jian won't eat it. Is there anything else? If not, I'm going."

    Ren Qinglin said in a lazy voice, "Good night, senior."

    Jian Ran didn't say anything, took two steps, and felt that his chest was congested, and he endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and turned around abruptly.

    Ren Qinglin was still standing in the same place, looking a little stunned when he met Jian Ran's line of sight.

    Jian Ran cursed fiercely: "It will definitely not rain tomorrow! It won't rain before the military training! I'll fucking heat you to death!"

    Ren Qinglin: "..."

    Halfway through the rain-seeking ceremony for the students, the dormitory aunt Came with a bucket.

    The "formation" was destroyed. Several "Masters" in sheets were taught and criticized, and they had to clean up the scene when the lights were turned off.

    For the first time in its history, the School of Network Engineering set up a rain formation, but it failed.

    Back in the bedroom, Jian Ran threw the ring into the drawer and put it together with his marriage certificate.

    The next day, the sky was clear, the sun scorched the ground, and even the wind was a heat wave.

    Shen Zixiao almost fainted from the heat while drying clothes on the balcony. "That rain array has wool for it. It seems to be hotter today than yesterday. I feel sorry for my junior brothers and junior sisters for a second."

    Ji Yuanxi lay on the bed and said in a sullen voice, "My life is given by the air conditioner. In this weather, even if my girlfriend runs away, I don't want to go out to chase."

    Ke Yan stood in front of the desk, struggling to decide whether to go to the library for self-study or stay in the dormitory for a nap.

    Jian Ran paused while typing the code. He glanced at the sun outside the window and felt a little guilty for some reason.

    ...The high temperature is a natural phenomenon, and it must have nothing to do with his curse yesterday. If his mouth is that spiritual, then he doesn't need to read any broken books.

    At this time, Mother Jian sent a WeChat message.

    Mother-sama: Ranran, have you received the ring?