The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

Teacher Zhao, the homeroom teacher, was suddenly stunned!

She looked hesitantly at the youth in the white and blue school uniform in front of her. She was clearly a generation older than him, but she still felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

She did not know what kind of family could produce such an outstanding and imposing child.

She had once heard the principal mention it by accident. He only said that Jiang Qiran's background was extraordinary, but he also mysteriously did not mention the specific background of his parents.

However, the principal had previously instructed her that under normal circumstances, it was best not to go against Jiang Qiran.

After all, Jiang Qiran's parents were people that the principal could not afford to offend, so he naturally would not make things difficult for this youngster.

Teacher Zhao considered it for a moment, and in the end, she still tactfully let Jiang Qiran and Ye Linlang stay for a while longer.

"Tomorrow is National Day. Now that we've finished this self-study class, there's only one more math class left before the holiday. Can the two of you wait a little longer? Also, the math teacher will be coming later to hand out the homework for National Day…"

No matter what, if Jiang Qiran and Ye Linlang left early, even if there was a legitimate reason, they still had to get the homeroom teacher to sign some documents. The process was a little troublesome.

Teacher Zhao was very reluctant.

…

However, as soon as Teacher Zhao finished speaking, Jiang Qiran directly cut off her fantasy.

"For the math homework, I can go straight to the office and ask the math teacher for it later. That's not a problem."

The homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhao, suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She took a deep breath, completely unable to understand why she would be frightened by a 16-year-old.

"Then can you wait for another 15 minutes? This self-study class is about to end. I still want to use the last bit of time to talk about some things in class. You can skip the math class. After the self-study class ends, you can leave early."

Jiang Qiran suddenly felt slightly impatient.

When this kind of homeroom teacher was speaking, one did not need to listen to it to know that it was nothing more than an emphasis on grades and disciplinary issues. Any more and it would be about the honor of the class. What other fresh topics could there be?

Ye Linlang could see Jiang Qiran's impatience, but she also understood the difficulty of being a homeroom teacher. Although Teacher Zhao did not like her, Ye Linlang felt that there was no need to make things even more unpleasant for the sake of these fifteen minutes.

Thus, Ye Linlang called out to Jiang Qiran softly.

"Qiran, why don't we stay a little longer? I happen to have some things to pack up."

Jiang Qiran turned his head and saw Ye Linlang's delicate and pretty face. Her eyes were filled with persuasion.

Jiang Qiran thought for a moment and finally nodded.

"Okay."

…

Seeing Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran take their seats again, the homeroom teacher finally heaved a sigh of relief.

If Jiang Qiran openly made her lose face in the class, how would she be able to subdue this group of young people in the future?!

Now that Jiang Qiran was willing to stay through this self-study class, the homeroom teacher felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

See, they had to listen to the teacher's words!

Young people, what was the point of being rebellious?!

With such self-congratulatory thoughts in mind, Teacher Zhao lightly coughed a few times. When the entire class quieted down, she spoke slowly.

"Alright, I believe that everyone knows that Ling Yun High School's first monthly exam will be held in ten days or so. The school attaches great importance to this exam, and I believe that everyone also attaches great importance to this exam."

"Of course, almost everyone here has a good background, but that doesn't mean that having a good background will lead to a good future. You can only have an excellent future if you continue to work hard bit by bit."

It was already the second last class in the afternoon, and the homeroom teacher was still talking about this cliché, which made all the students in the class feel a little sleepy.

Seeing the students napping, Teacher Zhao was a little angry, but she couldn't let them go so easily, so she picked up the blackboard eraser and hit the blackboard hard!

It shocked some of the people who were half-asleep!

Regarding this kind of good effect, Teacher Zhao smiled and immediately began to guide them patiently.

"Unlike the previous monthly exams, this year's monthly exam has an added function, which is to record everyone's monthly exam scores. It will be calculated according to a ratio and used for the arts and science classes the next year."

"I believe everyone knows that after two semesters of grade one, everyone will choose between arts and sciences. After being divided between the arts and sciences classes, there will be a difference between the key classes and ordinary classes. Class A has already been confirmed as the key class for science!"

"Next year, some people may leave Class A because they chose arts, and some people may leave Class A because their results are not ideal!"

"Therefore, the results of the monthly exam cannot be ignored. I hope everyone can take it seriously!"

Hearing that the results of the monthly exam would be calculated in proportion to the ratio of the class, many people sighed!

Wasn't this once again increasing the pressure on everyone's studies?!

Normally, every time they saw the exam, they felt stifled!

Now, there was still such a scene!

Ye Linlang could not help but tilt her head and look in the direction of Jiang Qiran's seat.

If she remembered correctly, Miaomiao's Class F was the key class for liberal arts.

She had once promised Miaomiao that she would choose to be in the same class as Miaomiao after her first year of high school…

However, although Jiang Qiran's results in all the subjects were excellent, it was clear that mathematics, physics, and chemistry were what he was most interested in. Such a person would probably choose to stay in the key science class, right?

Then wouldn't she part ways with Jiang Qiran a year later?

As if telepathically connected, the youth seemed to have noticed Ye Linlang's gaze and immediately raised his head to glance at Ye Linlang!

At the moment when their eyes met, Ye Linlang felt a little guilty for some reason and quickly lowered her head!

…

Ling Yun High School placed great importance on every single school-wide exam. Not only was it related to the students' class allocation, but it was also related to the teacher's performance. Therefore, the teacher had no choice but to pay more attention to her salary.

After the homeroom teacher rambled on for nearly ten minutes, for the last five minutes, she invited some of her students to present their plans for the monthly exam.

The first person to be called out to express their views was naturally the homeroom teacher's favorite class representative, Xia Qianqian.

"Qianqian, as the learning committee member of our class, you should first tell us about your plans for the monthly exam."

Xia Qianqian stood up gracefully. She tilted her head and looked around the class. Suddenly, she smiled.

"I think, in order to improve our results, our class can choose to compete between pairs!"

When Ye Linlang heard that Xia Qianqian was called by name, she had a bad feeling for some reason.

As expected, very soon, Xia Qianqian stretched out her delicate hand and pointed at Ye Linlang.

"For example, I went to look for Ye Linlang. I made a bet with her that if Ye Linlang could enter the top 15 of the class, I would agree to one request of hers. Otherwise, it's her loss."