Quick Travel: From Beginner to Master

The day after the exam, Ling Liang returned to Jiang's house.

After Zheng Xiufen saw him, her nose was not a nose or eyes. Ling Liang had nothing to say to her, so she carried her luggage and went to the original owner's small room.

The Jiang family lived in a small single-family villa. The original owner's room was probably the shabbiest in the villa. The space of less than [-] square meters was covered with dust, and there were obvious signs that books and furniture had been moved.

Ling Liang had no choice but to draw a basin of water, roll up his sleeves and do some hygiene.

When the family sat down at the dinner table to have dinner, Ling Liang officially recognized all the Jiang family members.

Sitting opposite is the original owner's brother Jiang Zhi. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looks like a human being.

Even though his name is Jiang Zhi, he actually has a lot of Wanwanzhi. He is very mean-spirited and likes designers the most. Even Jiang Xuan suffered twice at his hands, and later he didn't dare to offend him.

When he was a child, he and Jiang Xuan bullied the original owner. Later, when they were a little older, they hid aside and watched. He also played a role in the quota issue this time. The two brothers from the Jiang family were both very bad.

The majestic-looking middle-aged man on the main seat is Mr. Jiang.

Jiang's father was the only person in the family who had not actually harmed the original owner. He just chose to ignore it and turned a blind eye to the original owner's struggles. He was not a good father, but he was not a bad father either.

He is just a bystander.

No one can say the bystander is at fault.

When Father Jiang's chopsticks were only about one centimeter away from the tomato beef brisket, Ling Liang shouted stop.

999 secretly says that something is not right, the host is going to cause trouble, and at the same time, I have deep sympathy for the Jiang family. It seems that you are destined to have a bad meal.

Jiang Guohua's hand paused in the air, and others also cast unkind glances.

Ling Liang took out the folded certificate from his pocket and showed it to everyone, "This is the admission certificate issued by Yingdan Middle School. Open your eyes and read everything written on the paper clearly, so as not to say I lied to you later."

After saying that, Ling Liang looked at the expressions of the four people with great interest - Jiang's father frowned, a little unsure, Jiang's mother and Jiang Xuan looked greedy, wanting to rush over and grab the certificate. , there was an obvious hint of jealousy in Jiang Zhi's eyes, he looked at Jiang Xuan calmly, and when he raised his head again, he smiled again.

It turned out that he carried the enrollment certificate with him. Zheng Xiufen spat in her heart. No wonder she couldn't find it after rummaging through the boxes in the little bastard's room.

After a second thought, she became happy again and said, "Why can't the little bastard be disobedient? Why don't you take the initiative to show me the proof?"

The child really needs to be trained from childhood, she thought with some satisfaction.

Zheng Xiufen put on a smile and said sweetly: "Xiaoyu, did you agree? Then prove it to Xiaoxuan now. Look at you child, you have only now figured out that your parents can still harm you. No? It’s all for your own good. Don’t worry, mom will ask Xiaoxuan to help you more in the future..."

The rest of the words were stuck in her throat, Zheng Xiufen's eyes widened and she almost went crazy.

Ling Liang pulled out his chair and stood up. He tore the certificate into pieces with three strokes. He looked around and said with a smile, "Okay, everyone doesn't have to argue. You all saw it just now. I tore up the certificate."

The Jiang family members were as motionless as geese. At first glance, they thought the signal was not good and the signal was stuck. This scene made Ling Liang feel happy and relaxed.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time. He didn't break up at first because he was afraid that they would come to school and cause trouble. Although the Jiang family certainly couldn't do anything about him, the impact would not be good after all.

Now, haha, just think of it as a small gift for them when they first met, no thanks.

Ling Liang threw the scraps of paper into the trash can under the table, smiled and looked at Jiang Mu and Jiang Xuan's faces as black as the bottom of a pot, pretending to be surprised, "Why are you so angry? What I destroyed was my own. "

He emphasized the word "own" to show his master's status.

Jiang's father said angrily: "You are really my good son. Why on earth are you doing this!"

The first one to attack was Jiang Guohua. His face was very ugly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

Ling Liang said indifferently: "Because I am happy."

Jiang's mother also reacted. She screamed and cursed her son with the most vicious words she could think of. Jiang's father did not stop him.

"enough!"

Ling Liang didn't have the patience to listen to her scolding and told her to shut up coldly. Jiang's mother wanted to continue scolding, but Jiang's father glared at her and silenced her.

Ling Liang looked at these people sarcastically, "The quota is mine, I can deal with it how I want. Why are you reacting so loudly?"

He turned to look at Father Jiang, "I thought there was still some father-son affection between us, but it seems that I thought too much and you were more anxious than them. What? Your true colors were revealed as soon as your interests were violated? Don't pretend like that. You don’t care anymore? Don’t think I don’t know. You were the one who instigated what happened this time. They gave you the lead and you reaped the benefits from behind. You are really a good father to me.”

Father Jiang's face darkened. How could any son say that about his father?The words "getting ahead of others" and "fisherman's advantage" are too ugly to describe. Isn't this what all heads of the family do?

Ling Liang continued by himself: "Sometimes I wonder, am I really your child? At least they have a reason to hate me. Why can you ignore me?"

This is Ling Liang's most curious question. Jiang's mother was angry with the original owner because of the difficult childbirth. There is naturally a competitive relationship between the elder brother and the younger brother. So why is Jiang's father so cruel?

Jiang Guohua opened his mouth, but had nothing to say. He had also opened his arms to Xiaoyu when he was a child. They were all his children. How could he not love them?But later, Xiaoyu was raised by his wife to be weak and dull, which he found embarrassing, and his other two sons were outstanding, so he gradually got used to ignoring this child.

His son's questioning stung Jiang Guohua. Looking back on the past, they were indeed a bit unfair to the child, but why didn't he say anything?

Ling Liang saw Father Jiang's discomfort and was slightly surprised that this man actually had such a thing as a conscience.

However, the original owner didn't let him and the Jiang family fall in love with each other. He shrugged, sat down and ate calmly despite Jiang's mother's murderous gaze, and even smiled and invited them to eat together.

Zheng Xiufen's shoulders were shaking, purely out of anger. In comparison, Jiang Xuan was much calmer. It could be seen that the two previous beatings had an effect, and he was mentally prepared not to get a spot.

Only he knew Jiang Guohua's inner struggle. He wiped his face dejectedly and said, "Okay, let's eat. This matter... ends here. Don't mention it again."

Jiang Zhi sat down without saying a word. He secretly glanced at Ling Liang. Ling Liang's five senses were so sharp. He was caught just as he was peeping. Jiang Zhi smiled and re-ranked his family members in his heart. .

The results came out not long after, and Ling Liang undoubtedly won the top spot in the high school entrance examination. He became happy less than half an hour after he was happy, and 999 even looked tired.

It really doesn't understand why the host cares so much about the competition for rankings. Even if it gets good grades, it still has to go to the worst high school.

Ling Liang also didn't understand 999's thoughts. "Since I have taken the exam, I must be number one. Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that I am not even as good as a junior high school student? This host cannot afford to lose face like this!"

"Okay, okay, I understand, you are the best." 999 quickly praised the host, blaming it for not expecting this level.

Ling Liang was in a very irritable mood throughout the holiday. He even had a conflict with Jiang's father when he was filling out his application form. He wanted to yell at Jiang's father if it weren't for you and me, why would I have bothered like this? Do you think I want to go to No. 52 Middle School?He suffered greatly for the original owner.

The corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth raised. Ling Liang saw it with sharp eyes, and took him into the room at night and rubbed him wildly.

999 shook his head, young man, you are very brave. He did not dare to talk to the host easily, for fear that he would take out his anger on it, but you still laughed. This beating was not unjust.

The Jiang family had worked hard to wait until school started, but no one could stand Ling Liang's bad temper. He would either hit him or quarrel with him.

Jiang's mother felt it most obviously. Every time she said something, Ling Liang would get angry and she would almost suspect that her son had been replaced by someone else. It had to be said that Jiang's mother had accidentally guessed the truth.

Ling Liang looked at the not very grand door of No. 52 Middle School, kicked a pebble away from his feet, took a deep breath and walked in with his suitcase.

After receiving the textbooks, the teacher began to arrange the seats. Ling Liang's new deskmate was a girl with her hair down. It had been two days since school started and he couldn't see what she looked like. She didn't talk to anyone and was always alone. Come and go alone.

My new deskmate is quite aloof.Ling Liang thought casually.

After class, Ling Liang slept with his arms pillowed on his books. The teacher's lecture in No. 52 Middle School was okay, but a little verbose. He felt very sleepy after listening. If he hadn't been thinking about respecting his teacher, he might have fallen asleep in class.

"Hey, I'm calling you little mute, can you speak?"

"Look at her like that, with her face covered, isn't she so ugly and shameful, hahaha..."

In a daze, Ling Liang heard the malicious ridicule, looked up and saw the girl sitting behind him leading several other girls to surround the table.