394 Chapter 394: No Rules

"..." Aunt Yang Lambjuan said angrily, "It's okay, it's okay, let's see if the child likes it."

Jiang Lingzhi didn't make too many excuses, and listened silently, feeling that there was no need to explain too much to them.

On the contrary, Jiang Che laughed: "How high is the grade in that grade? Sometimes there is a big difference between the grade ranking and the ranking in the class."

Auntie Lamb Roll: "..."

With several pairs of eyes staring at them, the aunt bit the bullet and said, "It seems to be in the eighties or so."

The schools are different, and the classes are also different. You can tell just by looking at the class rankings.

Jiang Che glanced at Jiang Lingzhi, and asked softly, "Where is Zhizhi?"

Jiang Lingzhi paused, raised her head, and met his eyes.

Jiang Che blinked at her.

Jiang Ling knew what he meant, and said honestly: "The grade is also second."

"..."

Doesn't this comparison come out all at once?

And the school is also different, it is the best school, and it can be ranked second in the grade.

Aunt Lamb Roll suddenly became embarrassed.

I was speechless for a long time.

This ranking is high or low, needless to say, others know the difference.

Seeing that the topic somehow came to her.

The old lady Jiang next to her said displeasedly: "What's the use of good grades, you're not going to get married."

Her voice was not loud, and it was even more inconspicuous when it was mixed with other people's voices.

But the Seventh Aunt and Eight Aunts obviously heard it, and they kept silent resentfully, no longer focusing on Jiang Lingzhi, and the topic once again turned back to Jiang Che.

Jiang Lingzhi had heard this kind of talk so much that she could already ignore it indifferently.

On the other hand, Lu Yuping's expression changed suddenly.

Just at this time, someone opened the door and entered the private room.

The person who came should be that Uncle Lin, in his forties, a very gentle-looking person, smiling and greeting grandpa.

But he was alone.

Mr. Jiang glanced behind him: "Where is Xiaoyu, didn't you say you came together?"

"Oh, I have to take a shower and change clothes upstairs, we don't have to wait for him."

With that said, the group finally sat down.

But it is impossible to serve food first if no one comes.

Jiang Lingzhi waited a little desperately, thinking that he would be able to leave after a meal, but ended up just sitting here foolishly.

She picked up the teapot and poured herself a glass of water.

After waiting for another ten minutes, the legendary young master Lin finally arrived.

The door opened, and the waiter at the door led the man in.

The private room was quiet for a second.

Jiang Lingzhi raised her eyes subconsciously, and her eyes fell on the arrogant hair color immediately, and her fingers holding the glass paused for a moment.

This hair looks familiar.

His eyes moved down and landed on that face.

"..."

Oh.

I saw it in the hall just now, that pervert.

Jiang Lingzhi blinked, obviously unable to combine this person with the image of Uncle Lin's son.

Uncle Lin was obviously a little displeased, and reprimanded: "Why did you come here? Everyone is waiting for you. There are really no rules."

Lin Beiyu snorted, walked over unhurriedly, sat down on the chair, and said casually: "I didn't ask you to wait."

It's a full-fledged young master's style.

Coupled with the arrogant hair color and the earrings on the ears, the four characters of playboy are perfectly displayed.

Uncle Lin smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, this kid just returned to China, and he doesn't have any rules."

Mr. Jiang waved his hand and said very tolerantly: "Not all boys are like this, each has his own personality, what's the matter?"

Lin Beiyu curled his lower lip mockingly, and ignored him.