The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

She woke up early at five o'clock in the morning, and she had made such a scene early in the morning. When Ye Linlang sat on the chair, she felt that her eyelids were starting to fight.

She stretched and yawned a little tiredly.

"Qiran, I'm a little sleepy. I'm going to take a nap first. If the teacher comes to check on me, remember to wake me up. It's okay to pinch my legs!"

As Ye Linlang said this, she ignored Jiang Qiran's answer and went straight to sleep.

Her long eyelashes covered her eyelids. Unlike a lively cat when she was awake, she was like an obedient child when sleeping. She was especially quiet.

Not long after, Jiang Qiran heard Ye Linlang's long breathing, as if it carried a special rhythm.

…

Seeing Ye Linlang's quiet and obedient sleeping face, Jiang Qiran's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was holding Ye Linlang's light purple phone in his hand. Although the recording had been turned off, his mind was still replaying the arrogant words of Ye Linlang's senior roommate!

Ye Linlang's roommate, Ling Ling, was just the daughter of a general sales agent in the urban branch of Dielianhua. How dare she be so arrogant!

Jiang Qiran pursed his lips even tighter. His handsome face was indifferent and cold, as if it was covered in ice and snow.

Ye Linlang seemed to feel uncomfortable sleeping like this. She could not help but moan softly and took advantage of the situation to change to a more relaxed position and rest on her arm.

Her fine hair fell down. Because her hair was not very long, a small part of her porcelain-white neck was exposed.

When Jiang Qiran saw Ye Linlang like this, the fierce power in his eyes receded a little.

Actually, he felt a little sorry for Ye Linlang sleeping here.

The school also had dormitories for travelling students. Part of the reason was to allow the travelling students to take a nap in the dormitories at noon.

After all, everyone knew that sleeping on the table wasn't good for one's neck and spine.

Jiang Qiran looked at the watch on his wrist. There were still about twenty minutes before the class officially began.

If Ye Linlang was lucky, she could get enough sleep. Of course, it was not enough to catch up on sleep. It was good enough to recuperate for now. If she was too tired in class, she would not even be able to read the math questions.

…

Just as Jiang Qiran was thinking about this, he suddenly saw the homeroom teacher's face appear at the classroom door.

Jiang Qiran frowned. He tilted his head and glanced at the sleeping girl. He still didn't have the intention to wake Ye Linlang up, let alone pinch her leg like she asked.

It was better to let Ye Linlang sleep a little longer.

…

Although the homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhao, was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, her vision was very sharp. With a rough glance, she noticed Ye Linlang, who was sleeping by the window at the end of the classroom.

How could this girl be so unreasonable!

Throughout the entire grade one Class A, apart from Ye Linlang, no one was sleeping. Everyone was either endorsing or doing the test papers!

Teacher Zhao, the homeroom teacher, was a little indignant at that time.

She quickly walked in and was about to capture Ye Linlang as an example and give her a few good words when suddenly, she saw Jiang Qiran suddenly raise his head and look in her direction.

She didn't know why, but that youth was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but when Jiang Qiran looked at her like that, Teacher Zhao inexplicably felt like she was being stared at by some big shot.

It was like a fishbone in her throat, like a knife in her back.

All of Teacher Zhao's words were suddenly stuck in her throat, and she was unable to say a single word.

She remembered that the principal and the Dean had discussed Jiang Qiran's background. With his parents around, not just any ordinary person could afford to offend him.

When Jiang Qiran saw that Teacher Zhao was not moving, he simply waved at her, signaling for Teacher Zhao to come over.

Teacher Zhao was stunned. She did not understand what Jiang Qiran was trying to do. But for some reason, before she could react, her legs had already subconsciously walked over.

This youth seemed to have a special kind of magic power that made people involuntarily want to submit.

"Ye Linlang, she…"

At this moment, Teacher Zhao was stunned for a second. At least she didn't forget her dignity as a teacher. She quickly pointed at Ye Linlang.

When he heard the homeroom teacher speak, Jiang Qiran suddenly frowned.

If nothing else, he was afraid that Teacher Zhao would wake Ye Linlang up.

Teacher Zhao didn't know what happened. When she saw the youth's cold expression, she suddenly shut up.

Seeing that the other party was tactful, Jiang Qiran's expression eased up.

He took out a piece of white paper and wrote a line of large words. It was done very quickly.

Ye Linlang was sick last night, so she isn't in good spirits. I'll wake her after the first class.

Seeing Jiang Qiran raise the white paper for her to see, Teacher Zhao put her hands behind her back awkwardly. She felt that Jiang Qiran simply didn't put her in his eyes.

In fact, Teacher Zhao also knew that Jiang Qiran indeed didn't need to take her seriously.

Since he had already said that, it was useless to criticize him. Teacher Zhao simply didn't care about Ye Linlang's matter anymore.

She lowered her voice and reminded Jiang Qiran uncomfortably.

"Alright, don't do it again."

Jiang Qiran nodded indifferently. After Teacher Zhao left, she still focused on looking at Ye Linlang's sleeping face.

It was so strange. When you liked someone, it was as if just looking at her face was enough to fill your heart with joy.

Because she was right in front of you, you couldn't help but feel afraid of losing her.

…

Ye Linlang didn't know that such an incident happened this morning. She only knew that Jiang Qiran doted on her, and when she woke up, she was still woken up by the ringing of the bell.

Things developed much faster than Ye Linlang had imagined. When she returned to the dormitory in the afternoon to pack up her things and was about to go to the Ye residence, Ye Linlang was suddenly pulled over by senior Ji Qingqing.

She looked at Ye Linlang and wanted to say something, but she hesitated. Meanwhile, Ling Ling, who had always been arrogant, disappeared. The other seniors looked at her with a respectful attitude, as if she was a ferocious beast.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Linlang was confused and asked Ji Qingqing.

Ji Qingqing's expression was also very strange. She dragged Ye Linlang to the balcony and said in a soft voice.

"Linlang… at noon, Ah Ling's father's position as a general sales agent in A City was revoked. He was demoted to a small place and even called Ling Ling to scold her. Is this because of you?"

"Then, Ling Ling cried for a long time and said that she was going to transfer schools…"

Ye Linlang was confused at first.

"Are you kidding me? I'm not that capable! I'm not the big boss of Dielianhua…"

Before Ye Linlang could finish her sentence, she suddenly stopped.

Wait, she really didn't have the ability, but what about Jiang Qiran?!

Although it seemed like Dielianhua wasn't a part of Di Chen Group's business, the two of them seemed to have a lot of cooperation, and it was just a regional outlet. It wasn't impossible to take her down!