That night, Cen Ran did not sleep well.

It seems that they are dreaming, but Cen Ran can't remember exactly what dream he has.

I woke up with a split headache.

Her little face is also white and looks like a ghost. She looks a little better after wearing light makeup.

Father Cen is not at home.

Sure enough, the rich domineering boss is not that easy to be. After this comparison, Cen Ran felt a little ashamed.

"Miss, this is something Mr. Su sent in the morning. He said you must open it in person." The servant handed a gift bag to Cen Ran.

Cen Ran put down the spoon and took it, looked at it strangely, and opened it. It was a small gift box that was not as big as her palm. The packaging looked very delicate. When she opened the gift box, a sparkling light of the Buling almost blinded her eyes.

This is a pink diamond ring, which seems to be considered because if Cen Ran would not be able to wear it, so the size is just moderate. The pink diamond is dazzling and more dazzling than the gems on the bracelet that was last auctioned.

Cen Ran fell in love with her at first sight, and tried it with her hands. It was just right.

"The lady's hands are white and thin, and she looks better after wearing the ring. Mr. Su is so nice to you, Miss."

The servant said with a smile.

Cen Ran curled her lips and said, "I think so." She looks so beautiful.

After breakfast, Cen Ran went out. She found out yesterday that the dean had class today, so he would be in the office.

Uncle Li is still not at home, and Cen Ran, who had just signed up for his driver's license, could only take a taxi with his fate.

In fact, Cen Ran felt that Li Bo was not like the housekeeper of the Cen family, but more like Cen's father's assistant to the country. The two of them were inseparable all day long. Sometimes Cen Ran felt that he was the redundant one.

Cough... she seems to have a bit of a crooked mind.

Soon, the car stopped at the gate of Imperial Capital University. At this time, most of the freshmen were still in military training.

Cen Ran walked in through the gate. Next to the main road was the military training playground, which looked very hot. Thinking of it, Cen Ran retracted his gaze and passed by with his umbrella.

The teaching building of the School of Physical Engineering is very inside. Cen Ran asked the security guard for a long time, and finally came to the door of the dean's office in front of the door number.

The office door was covered, and there was a vague sound of conversation inside, one of which was so strange that it sounded familiar.

"You are also a big boss. There are so many excellent girls in the Imperial Capital University, but none of them are interested in it?"

This sounds a little older and full of helplessness.

It turns out that all parents even speak the same tone when urging them to get married.

No words were spoken on the other side.

Cen Ran heard the older voice and continued, "Even if there isn't a teacher, there are always female students, right? The school flowers in that art college are all on the school's official website. I think they are pretty, and the girl has good grades. It is said that she is still single now..."

"Puff!" Cen Ran couldn't help but laughed.

"Who? Who is outside?"

The older voice suddenly became serious.

Cen Ran pushed open the door, feeling a little embarrassed, "Hello, Dean."

"Cen Ran?"

Another shocking voice sounded.

Cen Ran subconsciously raised her head and saw An Zichen sitting opposite the old man at a glance, "An, Teacher An?"

The old man's sharp eyes passed through the two of them, "Do you know each other?"

I thought to myself: Cen Ran, why is this name so familiar?

"What are you doing here?" An Zichen raised his hand and pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and asked.

"I'm here to ask the dean for leave. Where are you, Teacher An?" Cen Ran looked at the old man, then looked at An Zichen, and suddenly had a bold guess in her heart.

"Well, you're right. Didn't you ask what your dean's name before you came?"

When she said this, An Zichen's tone was a little disgusted, but she had to admit it.

An Huai's eyes lit up as they watched the interaction between the two, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Cen Ran, just like looking at his prospective daughter-in-law, and his voice became gentle.

"Cen Ran, right? What leave do you want to ask for when you come to me?"

Since An Huai became the dean, there have been more trivial matters and less time to enter the laboratory. Alas, it’s all his fault that he is too outstanding. This is almost overflowing leadership ability and can’t even be able to cover it up.

"Dean, I want to take a semester leave. At that time, only take the exam at the middle and end of the period." Cen Ran explained his purpose with confidence.

An Huai's smile froze on his face, and he looked at Cen Ran with a rosy complexion and asked tentatively: "Is there anything uncomfortable in my body when I feel?"

"Swish!" An Zichen sneered from the side.

An Huai glared at An Zichen warningly.

Cen Ran was also a little embarrassed, "That...Director An, I am in good health, but I usually have a lot of work, so I may not be able to come to class, but don't worry, I will definitely read those textbooks well after work."

"Work?" An Huai became even more confused.

Still An Zichen reminded: "This Cen Ran is the one who records the show with me. She should have to join the crew and has no time to waste her time on this boring textbook."

“…”

Although all the words are true, please don’t tell me it, it’s awkward.

After An Zichen's reminder, An Huai remembered that he had heard of Cen Ran's name. Isn't this the legendary student who donated a teaching building before entering?

At that time, An Huai knew that she still disagreed when she applied for physics major, and she reluctantly agreed until the school agreed to use this teaching building as a physics experiment building.

So, is it said that the academic atmosphere of admiration and hard work and progress are just a joke?

An Huai's face suddenly became ugly, and his attitude towards Cen Ran was not as good as before.

When Cen Ran saw An Huai's face, he knew it was going to be bad, so he hurriedly explained: "Dean, I'm not entirely because of my work, but the most important thing is because I think these courses are useless to me."

An Huai's face turned dark.

An Zichen smiled.

Cen Ran realized that the atmosphere was not right, and recalled what she said just now, it seemed that she was indeed a little arrogant.

"Well... Dean, I don't mean that... Or I'll prove it to you. I've read all the textbooks in the school, so I don't think it's necessary to attend classes."

Cen Ran always felt that she seemed to be getting darker and darker as she drew. After thinking about it, she still shut up.

The smile on An Huai's face was completely gone. In front of academics, even a prospective daughter-in-law was useless, let alone not.

Thinking of this, An Huai took out a test paper from the table. This was the test paper for the final exam of the first year of last semester, AB paper. Finally, he chose A paper, and the sample paper of B paper is still with him.
Chapter completed!