Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

"Art history? Why do we major in art history?" Li Rong asked doubtfully.

Song He was stunned for a moment, obviously not thinking about how to answer.

He just wanted to pull the topic away from himself, and never thought about why he had to add extra classes temporarily.

He Changfeng snorted softly, apparently also very dissatisfied with the sudden addition of a class: "Don't you know that Xiao Muran is a visiting professor? The classes are very random. If you want to come to a class, the school will arrange it immediately. Anyway, it's a big class, you don't know. You can escape if you go, and no one cares.”

Song He said dryly: "We didn't have many classes last semester, and this professor is very famous, when the time comes... we can go together."

Just inviting his roommates to class together, Song Hyuk blushed with embarrassment, and his clenched fists were trembling slightly.

Li Rong knew at a glance that Song He had other purposes.

He was too nervous, and he didn't approve of his behavior at all in his heart, so what he did was out of place.

Li Rong glanced at Song He meaningfully, but turned his head and asked He Changfeng: "The random class should also be held on the side of liberal arts, why did it come to our science and engineering department?"

He didn't mean to ask this silly question, just to skip Song Hyuk's invitation.

He Changfeng shrugged, put the chicken wing bucket on the small dining table, took out a piece of paper and wiped the oil on his hands: "Then who knows, anyway, there are only four open classes, and there are no exams."

Li Rongyi frowned: "It's so annoying, I'm only interested in biochemistry, not art."

He Changfeng glanced at him, his expression was indescribable, and he said quietly: "Hehe, I'm not interested in biochemistry at all."

He thought to himself, Li Rong still has the nerve to say that he is interested in biochemistry?If you are interested, you join Zhang Zhaohe's class, and your interest is basically cut off.

Li Rong raised his eyebrows: "Oh, your province recommends restricted majors?"

He Changfeng scratched his hair irritably, shaking his knees uncomfortably: "No, my dad insisted on making me report this."

Li Rong's eyes lowered slightly, and he said calmly and persuasively: "Your family is so rich, why did you choose a major that has a high threshold and is difficult?"

Song Hyuk found that he couldn't get in the conversation again, he moved his lips, but finally gave up speaking forcefully.

But he didn't go back to the room, but listened silently.

He Changfeng curled his lips: "Our family runs a pharmaceutical factory. If I don't learn this, how will I inherit my father's company in the future?"

When he mentioned his company, he was still full of pride in his words.

Obviously, the living conditions He Dayong created for him made him very satisfied.

He Changfeng seems to be unaware of He Dayong's distress, thinking that he became a student in order to inherit his father's career and take over He Dayong's company, but he doesn't know that He Dayong wants him to break into the world by himself.

Li Rong: "Pharmaceutical companies... I seem to have only heard of Suhe Biotech."

He Changfeng frowned: "Suhe, you know our family very well. My dad often eats with their boss."

He also knew that his family's Meijiang Pharmaceutical might not be that famous, but he was too proud to lose his status, so he quickly threw out his close relationship with Suhe Biology.

Li Rong was thoughtful, with a hint of envy in his smile: "Then you don't have to worry about doing internships in the future, Suhe Biology's internship quota is very difficult to get."

He Changfeng liked this kind of casual flattery very much: "It's not that difficult to go to Suhe for an internship. I met many interns when I went to play, but it is more difficult to become a regular."

In fact, the number of internships is also very hard to come by. Relying on Jiaketing, Suhe has developed faster and faster in the past few years, and has already approached the largest pharmaceutical company in China. The best of the best.

Song He had never heard of the company Suhe Biotech, and at his social level, he had no access to this information at all.

In the first 18 years of his life, he could only bury his head in reading and learn about exam-oriented education as thoroughly as possible. But when he got to university, he realized that others knew so much, but he had nothing.

Especially in the dormitory with He Changfeng, it made him feel the class gap more clearly.

But what about Li Rong?

He really couldn't figure out Li Rong, he said that Li Rong's family was good, but Li Rong was not as flamboyant as He Changfeng at all, accidentally entered Zhang Zhaohe's class, and the family couldn't find a way to get him out.

It is said that the family background is not good, but when Li Rong talked to He Changfeng, he was not as unconfident as him.

With a smile on his face, Li Rong directly took a bottle of yogurt from He Changfeng's drink stock, and said to He Changfeng: "Borrow a bottle, I'm going back to the house first."

He Changfeng said generously, "I'll see you off."

Between roommates, once small objects are given away, it means that the relationship is getting closer invisibly.

What's more, He Changfeng has a potential need for others to recognize his status as a rich second generation, and if Li Rong meets his need, he will be less wary of Li Rong.

Li Rong went back to the room, put the yogurt aside, and immediately logged into the educational administration system to check the class schedule.

Sure enough, Xiao Muran's "History of Art" was added to the original class schedule.

There are only four lessons in this course, one lesson per week, and the course can be completed in four weeks.

Li Rong searched again, and found that this semester Xiao Muran only took classes in two majors, the Department of Literature and the Department of Biochemistry, and he didn't even attend Cen Xiao's Department of Economics and Management.

This could not prevent him from suspecting that Xiao Muran's actions had something to do with him.

Li Rong pressed the center of his eyebrows, feeling that misfortunes never come singly.

In the previous life, what he did with Cen Wei was so deviant, Xiao Muran couldn't bear to show up, why did he come here so quickly this time?

Now both Cen Qing and Xiao Muran should know that the purpose of Cen Wei's entry into the Ninth District was to help him reverse the case.

Li Rong brought in Xiao Muran's perspective, thinking that Xiao Muran must not want Cen Wei to take risks for him, and even involve the Xiao family and the Cen family in it.

Unconsciously, he began to replay the scene of Song Yuanyuan's birthday party in his mind.

If Xiao Muran also dumped him a wad of money, how would he explain that he and Cen Xiao are still in love and a little bit reluctant to part?

It's better not to explain, otherwise Xiao Muran might be even more angry.

Li Rong sighed slightly.

When he didn't care about Cen Wei before, he was never afraid of offending Xiao Muran and Cen Qing, and even thought that the harder they toss the better.

Now that he cared, he actually started to worry about getting along with Cen Xiao's parents.

He couldn't bear the pressure alone, so Li Rong immediately called Cen Wei.

As soon as Cen Ling answered the phone, before Li Rong could speak, he whispered, "I'm thinking about you."

The bed was suddenly empty, which made him extremely uncomfortable. He stroked the pillow beside him, it seemed that Li Rong's breath was still on it.

He couldn't help but think, when this matter is over, he must drag Li Rong back to the bed.

Li Rong smiled slightly, looking at the course selection interface, leaning on his chin with his right hand, and said quietly: "Your mother came to our major to start classes. What are you going to do this Wednesday?"

Cen Wei asked back: "My mother?"

Li Rong sighed softly: "Give me a reason why she didn't come here for me."

Cen Wei was silent for a while, but still cruelly broke Li Rong's false fantasy: "I'm afraid she came here just for you."

Li Rong had a headache: "If your mother asks me to stay away from you, is it appropriate for me to lie to her?"

Cen Wei curled his lips into a smile, and couldn't help comforting him: "Don't worry, she won't treat you like that."

"Tsk." Li Rong pouted, "Why are you so sure?"

Cen Wei: "I'm going to the Ninth District on Wednesday, and I'll find you after submitting the documents. You...you'll know when you meet her."

Cen Wei understands Xiao Muran's thoughts, probably because masturbation is not enough, so he can't help but come to the live-action version.

If it is said that Xiao Muran could restrain himself in the past, he would not contact Li Qingli, and would not have anything to do with the Li family.

But when she learned that Cen Xiao had been involved, she probably also broke down.

Li Qingli has only one descendant, Li Rong, and Xiao Muran loves the house and Wu, so he will definitely return his guilt and regret for Li Qingli to Li Rong.

For what they have to do, the bigger the help, the better.

This generation of Xiao family only has one daughter, Xiao Muran, and if Xiao Muran gets involved, the Xiao family may also be forced to end.

His grandparents are the pillars of the cultural world, and their words are very important, and they may be used in the future.

Li Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, and warned: "If your mother bullies me, I will put the blame on you."

Cen Ling smiled lowly: "When did you stop accusing me? Apple?"

Li Rong: "..."

Although they already knew each other well, is it appropriate to blatantly mention things from their previous lives?