Restricted marriage and love, less power can't be messed with

The corridor was very quiet, but the blue figure had quickly left his sight, leaving behind a series of high-heeled footsteps from near to far.

Ran Qidong, who was stunned in place, looked at her leaving figure, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while. He reached out to hold his gold-rimmed glasses, but his gaze disappeared at the corridor entrance following the figure, and the person walking behind said softly : "Principal Ran, you still have a meeting to attend at three o'clock in the afternoon, you can leave now!"

Only then did Ran Qidong look away, looking at the watch on his wrist, there were still ten minutes left, "Let's go!"

The people behind ran Qidong followed closely, and felt that the headmaster was in a very strange mood this afternoon. To be exact, as the head of the school, he walked into a classroom without any arrangements, although he just sat there. It was only 10 minutes, but when he walked out, he suddenly felt like he was several years old, and even his voice showed a sense of fatigue.

"Principal, what do you think of the new young teacher's class evaluation? The topic of Loulan Xiaohe culture that you proposed before was originally taken over by her." Principal Ran has achieved good results in the field of history research. His reputation in the academic field is higher than his prestige as the principal. Over time, many people affectionately call him 'Professor Ran'.

Ran Qidong stepped into the elevator, listened to the assistant's words, frowned slightly, and said softly: "The natural environment over there is too bad, she is a girl, she shouldn't go to that kind of place!" The assistant listened to his answer. He was stunned for a moment, and he clearly heard the deep concern and worry in Principal Ran's words, but they only heard that this new teacher was a student he accepted halfway, and that he was one of Professor Ran's many students. One, isn't the concern he showed a little too much?

The assistant fell into deep thought when he finished saying this, so he didn't want to disturb him, and stood quietly aside with full of doubts.

However, Ran Qidong's mind recalled the words Shu Ran said just now, staring at the numbers on the elevator display, he bit his lips, a trace of sadness flashed in his deep eyes.

However, it's been so long, can you still not forgive Dad?

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Shu Ran walked down the stairs quickly in one breath. When she got back into her car, the moment she closed the door, she put her hands on the steering wheel and leaned her face heavily. Her heart felt a burst of pain. The pain extended to her stomach, causing her to vomit. She stretched out her hand and frantically pulled a few tissues placed on the passenger seat, obviously only needed to block her mouth, but she pulled a few Daba wrapped his entire face in a tissue, and his face was pressed on the tissue in his palm without moving for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but Shu Ran woke up from the ringing of her mobile phone. She threw away the tissue in her hand, took a look at the mobile phone, and then smiled. When she connected the phone, she heard a friendly voice coming from inside. nickname, she actually had a long-lost sense of warmth.

"Of course, dear granddaughter, when will you arrive today? Grandma made your favorite taro cake!"

"I'll be there soon!" Shu Ran's tone was rarely soft, but because of the nasal tone, grandma still heard it, and a nervous voice came from the phone, "I said granddaughter , do you have a cold? You child, why are you so careless, you were fine when you came last week!"

Shu Ran doesn't feel like talking nagging, on the contrary, she likes nagging like this.

Because someone nagging means that someone still cares about you.

Only those who care about you will nag you tirelessly.

Shu Ran held the phone and listened to the voice of the grandma chattering over there, and felt warm in her heart. In fact, the feeling of being cared about by someone is really good! !