C14 Your Father's Favorite Student Is Coming Today

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and change!" Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Chen, who was still standing there in a daze in a suit and leather shoes, and said, "I heard that girls like young and handsome men. Don't dress up too maturely." He pointed to the clothes he had just taken out and put on the bed. "Wear white T and khaki shorts, and white sneakers for shoes."

Jiang Chen looked at the clothes and curled his lips. He said a little reluctantly: "It seems too casual to dress like this. It feels like I'm a student. What if the girl doesn't like me?"

Jiang's mother said, "If you wear this suit to her, she won't like you."

"I think I'm especially handsome and manly in a suit!" Jiang Chen felt good about himself.

"No, they'll think that you're pretending to be mature."

Jiang Chen was young, and at the age of twenty-four, he looked like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old college student. He usually didn't like shopping, and his clothes were all bought by Jiang's mother. If it was any other time, he would be fine. He could wear anything, but today, he was going on a blind date, so he felt that it would be better to dress more formally and maturely.

Jiang Chen was extremely helpless: "Mom, although I'm young, I don't..."

"Son, you finally admit that you have a child's face!" Jiang's mother interrupted Jiang Chen's words with an expression of uncontrollable happiness. She stood in front of Jiang Chen and pinched his cheek as she said excitedly, "Son, your mother, the greatest fortune of my life is that I was able to give birth to you so well. Look at this delicate face, it's so beautiful!"

Jiang Chen:...

In the end, Jiang Chen, who was unable to withstand his mother's ravages, still changed into the clothes that allowed him to instantly become a university student.

Looking at himself in front of the mirror, Jiang Chen sighed helplessly, and thought to himself: If the girl thinks that he is immature, then he will use the eighteen styles of flirting. It doesn't matter if he acts cute or cheap, or infinitely pretentious, he must succeed in taking down the girl!

When he came out of his room after changing again, Jiang's mother's eyes lit up. She immediately walked over to him and said proudly, "My son is so handsome, so handsome!"

Jiang Chen:... I've never seen you praise me before, even when I wore these clothes every day.

Jiang's father was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. When he heard this, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen. He said in a rare voice, "Not bad."

Jiang Chen:... What's wrong with today? He suddenly felt that something was wrong with his parents.

"Orange, your Auntie Lin and I agreed to meet at 12: 30. It's not even 12 o'clock yet. You can go later and meet someone." Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Chen and said.

"Hmm? Are there going to be guests at home?" Jiang Chen was puzzled.

Jiang's mother said, "Your father's favorite student is coming today."

When Jiang's father heard this, he flipped through the newspaper in his hand and slowly said, "Yes, he arrived at 12 o'clock."

Hearing them say this, Jiang Chen immediately said, "A gentleman must be a gentleman and not be late. I'll go first." With that, he left the house without waiting for his parents to speak.

In fact, there was a reason why Jiang Chen had rushed out. It was because of his father's favorite student. Ever since he started college, his father had often talked about this favorite student.

Although Jiang Chen didn't know much about that person, he had still heard a lot from his own father, saying how his favorite student was so talented and so smart. In short, it was as simple as someone else's child.

He had been to her house many times, I was told, but he had been away at the time, attending college, and had not come back often enough to see her.

When Jiang Chen heard that person was coming today, he immediately became terrified. As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. Usually, when no one compared him, he would suffer a lot. Now that there was another aspect that his parents were satisfied with, he had to hide far away.

When Soong Qizhao arrived at his teacher's house, it was exactly 12 o'clock.

Unlike the door that he had refused to open last night, this time he only knocked twice before the door opened. Looking at the two middle-aged men standing at the door, Soong Qizhao's cold face softened slightly and he said politely, "Teacher, Madam."

"Hey, hey, hey, Qizhao, come in quickly." Jiang's mother could not contain her happiness. She moved to the side to let Soong Qizhao in, then said to the two of them, "You guys go to the dining table first. I'll go to the kitchen to bring the dishes."

Jiang's father and Soong Qizhao walked side by side, patted his shoulder, and said, "Let's go, let's go. Your master's wife knew you were coming today, but she had been preparing for a long time."

Soong Qizhao put all the bags in his hands on the cabinet beside him before following Jiang's father to the dining table in the living room.

Soong Qizhao had always had a good habit of living without saying a word. However, if the other party was his master's... wife, which was his master's wife, it would be a different story.

From the moment the dishes were served, Jiang's mother began to tell Soong Qizhao about their soul-stirring, heart-stirring square dance competition yesterday.

"I was really nervous yesterday. I felt fine when I was dancing, but when it was time for the judges to vote, I felt my heart tighten." Jiang's mother still spoke of it with a nervous expression, but then she said with relief and a little pride, "Fortunately, we won."

Soong Qizhao smiled, "No wonder there was no one at home when I came yesterday."

This time, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were puzzled.

"Qizhao, you came yesterday too? When?"

"Around eight o'clock in the evening."

"That brat! He doesn't even know that someone is knocking on his door when he's playing games at home!" Jiang's mother roared.

Soong Qizhao was puzzled, "Was there anyone at home last night?"

"My family's brat is at home!"

"Maybe the knocking on the door was too short and he didn't hear it." Jiang's father couldn't help but defend his son.

"When I came last night, I knocked for about ten minutes." Soong Qizhao suddenly spoke up.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother:...

Soong Qizhao felt that what he said was not very good. He pretended to be puzzled as he looked around the room, then asked, "Then where is he?"

He had always only heard his master's wife's words about the brat, but never seen him.

Usually, parents were strict and kind, but in his master's house, it was the other way around.

"I sent him on a blind date." Jiang's mother said in a calm tone.

...

The blind date that the three of them were discussing was sitting alone at the table of the hotel...

Drinking water.

It wasn't that Jiang Chen wanted to drink water, but that he was too hungry and could only rely on drinking water to fill his stomach.

Jiang's mother and the others had booked a table at the hotel in advance. Jiang Chen had woken up late this morning, and he hadn't had breakfast when he left. He wanted to eat something, but he was worried that it would be impolite to eat while the girl was here, so he had endured until now.

Jiang Chen looked at his empty glass and worried. He gritted his teeth and called for the waiter to refill his glass. He took a moment to look at his phone. It was already 12: 50. They had agreed to meet at 12: 30, and the other party was already twenty minutes late.

Jiang Chen continued to drink and wait with the patience he had to have with girls.

Finally, after he drank three more large cups of water and passed 12 levels in a row out of boredom, a sweet voice sounded above his head.

"Hello, is this Mr. Jiang Chen?"

Jiang Chen's body trembled, and he felt as if all the bones in his body had turned to jelly.

"Yes, I am Jiang Chen." Jiang Chen raised his head and revealed a charming smile.

The moment he saw the other party's face, Jiang Chen was completely shocked.