Her father, who had always been gentle and doting towards her, was currently strict with her because of Song Ziyang.
Jiang Xiaoran's heart was even more unsettled, her slightly red eyes fiercely glared at Song Ziyang.
It was because he always acted like a good man that her father was so partial to him.
Jiang Guanglin also let out a heavy sigh. "It's my fault, spoiled her too much! "Sigh."
Jiang Xiaoran leaned on the door, tears flowing down her face. The room was not very soundproof, so she heard every word spoken by her parents.
Junior Sister is still young, of course I understand. Junior Master, it's getting late, you guys should go to sleep too, tomorrow I will explain to you more about Old Master Wei's condition.
"En, I think Ziyang is definitely tired, this is good as well, then you should rest early!"
Song Ziyang nodded, then returned to the room that Jiang Guanglin and the others had prepared for him.
After all, she was the daughter of her senior uncle, so she was a bit willful. However, as long as she was not a person of great evil, they could get along.
But after today, Jiang Xiaoran would probably dislike him even more.
The next morning.
The sky had just brightened, and just as Song Ziyang had put on his clothes, Jiang Xiaoran's muttering came from outside: Why do you need me to call him, it's true!
"Senior Brother Song!" Hurry, get up and eat breakfast! "
He lazily shouted a few times.
"Hm!" "I'll be right there!" Soon after, Song Ziyang heard a burst of footsteps coming from far away.
He shook his head with a smile. Was this junior sister hating him to death?
Jiang Xiaoran, who had left, pouted at this moment and wrinkled her small nose: "She clearly didn't know come down when she woke up, and wanted my father to call me over to invite him over. "Hrmph."
At the dining table, Song Ziyang softly spoke a few words about how he healed her in Wei Family yesterday.
As for why Sang Biao was making things difficult for him, he didn't say a single word.
"Martial Nephew is really the first to arrive after studying, your medical skills are extraordinary. This is truly the pride of my sect!"
When Jiang Guanglin heard that Song Ziyang could use a golden needle to treat Old Master Wei's body, he was elated and burst out laughing. At the same time, he regretted that he was not talented enough to learn Golden Needle Manipulation.
"I'm full!"
When Jiang Xiaoran heard her father praise Song Ziyang, Zhan Qiu also looked at her with a gentle smile, as if she had forgotten about him.
He heavily placed more than half of the rice bowls on the table, and after he had finished speaking with a snort, he walked out of the room without even looking at Song Ziyang.
"Where are you going?"
"Last night, my classmate asked me to go today. It's about time now."
"As a woman, it's not good to always run around and play! Furthermore, because of your classmate last night, you left your Senior Brother here alone. Today, you … " Jiang Guanglin's tone was filled with dissatisfaction.
"I'm not coming back for lunch today!" When he thought about how Song Ziyang had only agreed to let her go with his friend yesterday, and how that bumpkin was talking behind my back again last night, causing him to be so angry, Jiang Xiaoran felt a wave of disdain towards Song Ziyang.
Moreover, her main purpose yesterday was to make a move against her superbrother and beg for forgiveness from her father.
Therefore, when the crowd thought about it, Jiang Xiaoran became even angrier and immediately ran out the door.
Jiang Guang Lin took a deep breath, he wanted to shout and shout, but Jiang Xiaoran was already gone.
"Martial Uncle, I told my Junior Sister to go accompany her friend yesterday. She didn't take the initiative to go, so don't blame her."
"Sigh... If she was half as sensible as you, Junior Apprentice Sister, then your Junior Apprentice Sister and I would probably wake up laughing even if we fell asleep! "
Jiang Guanglin sighed, then looked at Song Ziyang with a bitter smile.
"Martial Uncle, you must be joking. I feel that besides having a stubborn temper, she's also a good person." As Song Ziyang was an expert of the fifth stage of inner strength, even if he did not deliberately try to control his Qi, he could still tell the character and behavior from the look in a person's eyes.
Although Jiang Xiaoran's temper was not too good, her eyes were clear, without any impurities or scheming, and could even be described as simple.
Therefore, in Song Ziyang's heart, even if Jiang Xiaoran didn't like him, he would still treat her like her own junior sister and treat her better.
"We're not talking about her anymore. It makes me angry when I talk about her." Jiang Guanglin waved his hand, and then looked at Song Ziyang. After a moment of hesitation, he asked: "Junior Master, did the Sect Leader make you go down the mountain just to gain experience in the secular world?"
"Yes, does Martial Uncle have any good suggestions?" Song Ziyang's eyes lit up when he heard Jiang Guanglin mention it.
"I do have a suggestion. Martial Nephew, at your age, in the secular world, it's the right time to go to school. My suggestion is for you to just enter the Tianhong Middle School for school. This is what it means to enter the world to cultivate. It's no different from reading in a room on a mountain; it can't be considered as entering the world. "
Jiang Guanglin came up with this method after careful deliberation.
This was because Song Ziyang was still an inexperienced person, if he was allowed to go out and interact with those people in society, there would inevitably be many places that he did not understand.
At home, there was nothing to do.
It would be better to just let him go to school to meet his peers. In school, their relationship was much simpler and more interpersonal than it was in society. At the same time, it could also be said that Jane was taking the first step.
Besides, Jiang Xiaoran also happened to be in Tianhong Middle School. If Song Ziyang went to school, they could somewhat help each other out. He had never stopped wanting to get the two of them together.
Song Ziyang thought about it carefully. Although he did not know what kind of place the school was, just by its name, he could tell that it was a place to study. Not only could he enter society, he could also learn some knowledge. If it was in the field of medicine, it would be even better.
This school is a good way to learn!
After pondering for a moment, Song Ziyang nodded his head, and agreed.
"If that's the case, then this matter should not be delayed. I will go to Tianhong Middle School right now to communicate with them. It just so happens that I have a friend at that school." Jiang Guanglin said happily.
"In that case, I'll have to trouble Uncle-Master!" Song Ziyang replied.
"That's nothing. Just go and say hello!"
After saying that, Jiang Guanglin left, "That's right, Junior Disciple, when Xiaoran comes back, you should have a good talk with her and ask about the school's matters. I still need to go to the hospital to do some temporary surgery, I might not be able to come back tonight."
"Yes, I will." Song Ziyang nodded and smiled.
After a while, Jiang Xiaoran returned.
"Xiaoran, why are you back so early?" Zhan Qiu was talking to Song Ziyang in the living room.
Normally, it would take a long time for Jiang Xiaoran to return, so today was an exception.
"Oh!" They were going to sing again, and I didn't want to go, so I came back. " Seeing her mother and Song Ziyang sitting together and chatting, Jiang Xiaoran was a little jealous to the point that he didn't want to talk to them.
He found a random excuse to slip away and return to his room.
"Xiaoran!"
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoran was about to return to her room, Zhan Qiu saw that Song Ziyang did not have any intention to stop her, and called out to her.
Jiang Xiaoran's voice was a little impatient.
"Your dad is going to school now."
"He went to school? What's Dad doing at school? " Hearing that Jiang Guanglin had gone to school, Jiang Xiaoran looked at Zhan Qiu with some suspicions.
Zhan Qiu looked at Song Ziyang, and saw his expressionless face, and then looked at Jiang Xiaoran.
"He intends to have your senior brother study with you in the Tianhong Middle School."
"Ah, what?! Father is preparing to have Song Ziyang go to school with me?! "
"What Song Ziyang, you have to call him senior brother!" After that, the two of you will go to and fro school together. You're more familiar with the school, so take care of your senior. " Zhan Qiu straightened her face and corrected him.
Heavens!
Her father actually let this bumpkin go to Tianhong Middle School to study with her!
If her classmates knew that such a man who exuded a rustic aura was actually her senior brother, then her face would be completely lost!
"Has father decided?"
"Your father has decided!"
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoran was about to explode, Zhan Qiu's voice became louder.
Although Jiang Guanglin usually doted on her, once he made a decision, Jiang Xiaoran also knew that it was impossible to change it.
"Let him be!"
Holding her forehead, she felt a little dizzy. She shook her head and walked towards the room with a look of helplessness on her face.
Song Ziyang saw all of this, but he did not say anything. He only picked up a cup of tea from the table and took a sip.
"Junior Apprentice Nephew, don't blame your Junior Apprentice Sister. She isn't a bad person, it's just that her temper isn't very good." Zhan Qiu looked at Song Ziyang somewhat embarrassedly. After all, Jiang Xiaoran had already displayed her rejection towards Song Ziyang more than once, and as her mother, she didn't know what to do.
"Don't worry Mistress, Xiaoran is my junior sister, she should be allowed to do anything, I won't blame her."
It wasn't because Song Ziyang's temper was too good, but because this Jiang Xiaoran who was a little girl was really too infuriated for him to be angry at all.
The temper of a child was up to her.
Just then, Jiang Xiaoran's door suddenly opened.
"Let's go!" In class tomorrow, I'll take you to get familiar with the environment of the school, as well as the dining halls of those teaching buildings. "
Jiang Xiaoran had now changed into a fresh set of clothes, and her long hair was draped behind him. Today was the weekend, so there was nothing to worry about.
This surprised Song Ziyang, but seeing her sullen face, it seemed like she did not have any enlightenment.
"Tomorrow, my dad will definitely let me bring you to school. However, today, I want you to familiarize yourself with the environment. Once we enter the school, we will go our separate ways!"
With that, Jiang Xiaoran walked out of the house without waiting for Zhan Qiu to say anything.