His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

"No," Jiang Ling thought deeply: "Since the perversion has been dealt with, I will leave first, and you can continue to sleep."

Su Xi's words: "..."

I was woken up by you, and I was sleeping.

Su Xici looked at her and sighed, stood up, planning to send her out: "Send you."

Jiang Ling knew that he put his hand in his pocket, and whispered, "No, it's only two steps away. You still need it."

After declining Aunt Su's plan to keep her for lunch, Jiang Ling knew that he had come out of their house and was still worried.

In fact, she has always been determined to choose liberal arts, after all, she will follow the road of art in the future, and it seems that there is no need to study science.

But what does mom mean?

Of course she knew that her parents loved her very much.

But it cannot be denied that Lu Yuping has always been a relatively strong person, and has been stricter in her discipline.

From childhood to adulthood, Jiang Ling knew that she followed the road she paved for her, step by step.

For the piano, I couldn't say how much I liked it.

But Lu Yuping said that a girl has a temperament to play the piano, so she let her learn it.

From the beginning of the resistance, to the boring and boring days, I gradually fell in love with it.

After all, it was something that had been with her for so many years, how could she have no feelings.

Including folk dance, it is also my mother's opinion that a girl's figure is more important, so she will learn it for several years.

She also felt that what her mother said was right, and it is understandable that the girl tried to make herself outstanding.

However, she felt that she lived without self.

It seems that I have never even owned my real hobby.

Until now, she didn't even know what she liked.

Jiang Lingzhi lowered his head, kicked the stones on the road, and returned to his door.

This time, I should discuss it with my mother, maybe she will listen to her opinion.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand and pressed the doorknob, gently pushing the door open.

Before I could enter the door, I heard voices from inside.

"I heard that I will be divided into liberal arts classes, do you know what to choose?"

Lu Yuping's voice sounded in the living room, and Jiang Lingzhi pressed her fingertips on the doorknob for a while, and was stunned.

In the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Puqing's voice was as gentle as ever: "I know that I will take a foreign music school in the future, and of course I will choose a liberal arts."

"Liberal arts?" Lu Yuping disagrees: "People say that choosing a liberal arts is not good for employment."

Jiang Puqing picked up the teacup and took a sip of water: "You know you have your own ideas, don't say such things in front of her."

Lu Yuping feels a little uncomfortable no matter how she thinks about it: "A Cixuan's science major, right?"

Jiang Puqing: "Aci is a boy, isn't it natural to study science?"

Lu Yuping sighed: "I heard people say that we should choose liberal arts only when academic performance is not good. Our family knows so well, so why choose essays?"

Jiang Puqing was a little helpless: "Oh, your thinking is too narrow, and the employment direction is different. What's the comparison?"

Lu Yuping still insisted on her opinion, with a firm tone: "Anyway, I think science is good, and I know that I must study science."

They were very engaged in the discussion, and they didn't even notice when the door was opened and when it was closed again.

Knowing that his eyelashes quivered slightly, Jiang Ling closed the door lightly, moved his fingertips away, and hung down on his side.