Chapter 290

290 Don’t tell me yingluo, your master is here?

Jiang yiran’s hand, which was holding the phone, paused. Ever since she found out that she wasn’t Yu zhenling’s biological daughter, Jiang yiran was afraid that her identity as the Jiang family’s young lady would be exposed one day.

Fortunately, with Yu zhenling and the Yu family around, this matter was never exposed.

She had lived like a Prince for so many years, and she really couldn’t accept that her biological mother was illiterate and a village woman.

She couldn’t imagine how the students around her would look at her when her identity was exposed.

In a place where Yu zhenling couldn’t see, Jiang yiran’s nails almost pierced her palm.

Her eyelashes drooped, and her expression was very dark, but her voice was as gentle as ever. mom, President Yan’s class is very rare ...

then you can go with your uncle. I’ll talk to your grandfather. Hearing this, Yu zhenling heaved a sigh of relief. Her voice became even gentler.”Don’t worry, your grandfather won’t blame you.”

**

At 5 pm.

The car that master Jiang had sent to pick up yang Hua had already arrived in t city.

In the car, the driver saw that there was a road blocked in front of the city center. He could not help but comfort the two people in the back seat. His tone was very respectful. Mrs. Yang, there’s a traffic jam up ahead. Don’t worry.

In the back seat, Yang Hua was a little unaccustomed to this car. She couldn’t help but brush her hair. okay.

Beside her, Meng Xun pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and continued to read the book in her hand.

Due to the traffic jam, the car was delayed until 5:30 before it slowly reached the Jiang family’s Gate.

The Jiang family’s Gate was still as glorious and Noble as ever.

At this door, Yang Hua seemed a little reserved, but Meng Xun only reached out to close the book in her hand and looked up at the door, not showing any restraint.

The driver looked away and quickly opened the door.

Inside the room, the old master had already received the news and welcomed her at the door. Madam yang, you’re here. This must be ah Xun, come in quickly.

He held a walking stick in his hand and his face was red.

He was especially kind to Meng Xun.

The old man didn’t miss a single minute of Meng Fu’s show, so he naturally knew about Meng Xun, who had half a wall of awards. Meng Fu’s Weibo page was still filled with screenshots of the awards.

The old master knew that Meng Fu was very good to this cousin of his, so naturally, he was also very good to Meng Xun.

“Thank you,” she said. Yang Hua followed old master Jiang in. Even though old master Jiang was enthusiastic, she still appeared very reserved.

She was wearing a thin black cotton-padded jacket that she had made herself. There was no brand and the fabric was a little rough, but the style looked very good.

It was only when she saw Meng Fu lying on the sofa that Yang Hua’s restraint dissipated and she started to chat with the old master.

Master Jiang had only seen yang Hua in the thousand people village before, but at that time, yang Hua was quite cold. She only fed the Ducks and didn’t speak. Later, they were invited by the village chief.

After chatting with Yang Hua for a while today, he was surprised to find that no matter what he said, Yang Hua would be able to chat with him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

When he was checking the Meng family’s information, old master Jiang naturally found out that only Yang Hua and Meng Xun were left in the Meng family. Yang Hua was a village woman from the ten thousand people village, so her information wasn’t particularly rare.

“Sister.” Meng Xun took a book and sat beside Meng Fu.

Meng Fu glanced at it and saw that it was a book on the origin of mathematics. She looked at Meng Xun and stood up without a change in expression. come with me.

Downstairs, master Jiang and yang Hua were still chatting.

Upstairs.

In Meng Fu’s room, Meng Xun put down her book and looked at Meng Fu worriedly. Noticing that her complexion was fine, she heaved a sigh of relief.”How many incense sticks have you made recently?”

“It’s alright.” Meng Fu leaned on the table.

Meng Fu had his own thoughts, so Meng Xun didn’t ask much. She remembered the question Meng Fu had sent her. you’re going to school? ”

Meng Fu didn’t say anything and just nodded.

Meng Xun,... You’re taking the college entrance exam next year?”

“Otherwise?” Meng Fu glanced at her. She had taken the college entrance examination for her fans to see.

Meng Xun broke down a little. In her memory, Meng Fu would never take the college entrance examination.”.. I have to think of a way to maintain my second place.”

yeah. Meng Fu held his phone and remembered something. Speaking of which, I found a master.

“Master?” Meng Xun raised her head.

Meng Fu tapped on his phone and laughed,”from the art Association, he ...” He’s a good person, and he has a senior brother who’s even better.”

As she spoke, her phone rang.

It was president Yan.

“You’re coming to listen to a class tonight?” President Yan sat in front of the computer. take your senior brother’s things along the way.

“Listen to the class?” Meng Fu stood up straight. what class? ”

President Yan was very patient with Meng Fu. “I’m going to talk about two points in the art Association’s class. It starts at eight.”

teacher, my mom came over today, and my Grandpa is here too. Meng Fu looked downstairs. the situation is a little complicated, so I can’t go to your class. How about this? I’ll go to your office and wait for you after I’m done eating, okay? ”

On the other end of the phone, President Yan stood up.

He qianyuan was the only one who knew that he had accepted Meng Fu as his disciple.

If it was in the past, she would definitely come when he asked her to. Meng Fu was much more obedient than he qianyuan.

When he heard Meng Fu’s words, President Yan narrowed his eyes and said slowly, “”Where’s your house?”

Meng Fu was stunned. She stood up straight and straightened her expression. teacher, this is against the rules.

...

Meng Fu knew that master Jiang had always been worried about her. He had once asked Jiang Quan to let her become Yu Yong’s disciple.

But Yu Yong didn’t agree.

In the morning at the airport, Meng Fu had planned to find time to bring master Jiang to visit President Yan.

She didn’t expect President Yan to come to her.

there’s nothing against the rules. He’s your grandfather. By right, he’s one generation older than me. For the first time, President Yan felt that he was not that presentable. I will arrange my classes for my assistant. I will make up for two more hours tomorrow. I promised you not to hold an apprenticeship banquet for the time being.

After President Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Meng Fu wasn’t sure if he was angry, so he opened WeChat and told su Cheng about it.

[ what should we do? ]

[ su Cheng: bring Grandpa to meet President Yan. ]

ah, ” Meng Fu replied. He looked at his phone, not knowing what to say.

Old master Jiang’s broken heart.

...

“Sister?” Meng Xun, who was reading, turned around.

it’s nothing. Meng Fu raised her hand at Meng Xun. you can Continue reading. I’ll go down with grandfather to pick someone up.

Meng Fu opened the door and left the room for Meng Xun to read, before she went downstairs.

Downstairs, master Jiang and Yang Hua were having a good conversation.

Meng Fu raised his hand. Grandpa, are you coming with me to pick someone up? ”

Master Jiang was taken aback and immediately stood up. “Who is it?”

“My teacher.” Meng Fu lowered his head and sent a WeChat message to President Yan.

Old master Jiang thought that it must be a teacher from Meng Fu’s school. He had wanted to invite Meng Fu’s form teacher anyway. When Meng Fu said that, he straightened his face. let’s go.

Half an hour later.

At the back door of the art Association.

Master Jiang turned around and looked at Meng Fu. “Don’t tell me ... Your master is here?”