Chapter 72: National Treasure School Flower
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Ling Xiaotian is not angry with Ye Rushuang, but just doesn't agree with her grandfather's words. In fact, he is not the kind of person who eats rice. There is nothing he can do. Xiaotian is also very helpless when he grows into white rice. It seems that he should be properly tanned. It is not a good thing for men to be too white.
He replied to an email and replied that he did not blame her. Now he is in a good mood and has not been affected. Let her not care about it, but she will not go to Ye's house for the time being. If there is a chance to visit again in the future, he wants to let her grandfather know that he is not the owner of the empty-handed white wolf.
Ye Rushuang was in a bad mood, but she didn't expect Ling Xiao to go online. After seeing the email, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked Ling Xiaotian where she was now and she wanted to rush to meet.
Ling Xiaotian replied that she would rest immediately. She just came up and have a look. She had to go to class tomorrow, and he didn't mean to indulge in games. She just wanted to pass the time when she was bored. She was a little disappointed with Ling Xiaotian's answer by Ye Rushuang and reluctantly agreed. At this time, she found that she would have no Ling Xiaotian's days. It's sad.
Ling Xiao lay behind the world line **. This trip to the Ye family made him understand some things. No matter how strong the family is, after all, it is a family, not his own achievements. Men have to have a career, so he has an idea in mind and began to plan for the future, but for a moment he can't think of what he should do. Obviously, business is not Strength, my only highlight now is that I have martial arts. In the current world where hot weapons are rampant, it doesn't seem to have much effect, unlike in ancient times, where I could be famous for my cultivation and be chivalrous and righteous.
The next day, Ling Xiaotian woke up and made up his mind to find what he liked to do. He could not waste his two years of college. Once he had a goal, he was naturally full of energy.
After waking up, Ling Xiaotian ran a few laps downstairs. After coming back, Zou Zimei also got up and was waiting for Ling Xiaotian to go to the store for breakfast, so she carried her schoolbag and greeted Zou's mother and came to the store. Zou's father was still busy. In fact, the business in the morning was actually quite good. Some people went to work and went to school. Some old people like to buy breakfast here, and the steamed buns are quite good.
"Good morning, Uncle Zou."
"Morning, Xiaotian, how's it going? Are you still used to living?"
"Well, it's okay, but how much is the rent? You give me the number so that I can give you the money."
"No, let's live for a while. The house is empty. You are my lifesaver. How dare I collect your money?" Zou's father said.
"Don't, Uncle Zou, I have to move out like this. Two things can't be compared."
"Well, how about 500 a month?"
"Five, so little?"
"Actually, it's a lot, just 500." Zou's father laughed.
"Well, I know I'm taking advantage of it." Ling Xiaotian smiled.
"Actually, I'm really not going to take your money, as long as you live happily." After saying that, Zou's father got busy again, and Ling Xiaotian no longer disturbed him. After eating a few steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk, he took Zou Zimei to the college. Ling Xiaotian got up early and said that he would take her. This time, she did not refuse. She sat in the back of the car and gently grabbed Ling Xiaotian's clothes with both hands and did not dare to touch Ling Xiaotian.
"Zi Mei, hold on, you're going downhill." Ling Xiaotian said.
"Hmm." Zou Zimei answered, but when she got off the slope, her whole body leaned forward, which scared her to change to hug and hugged Ling Xiaotian tightly. The speed of the car was so fast that she grabbed her clothes again and felt insecure.
Ling Xiaozhen's back was pressed by Zou Zimei's body. The weak feeling made him feel inexplicably dry. Although he had not touched it, he felt it. He really didn't expect that Zou Zimei's capital was no worse than other women, or even stronger.
I really hope that the slope will be longer. In fact, it is unlikely. After going downhill, Zou Zimei let go of her hands and changed to grabbing. At this time, Zou Zimei's mood was also in a panic. Just now, she clearly felt Ling Xiaotian's body temperature, which made her feel intoxicated and strange.
200 meters away from the gate of the college, Zou Zimei asked to get out of the car. Ling Xiaotian herself was ashamed, so she respected her decision and put her down, but she didn't expect that this scene was seen by the three women who came slowly in the distance. Ye Ziyun saw it from afar, but she couldn't believe it. When she got closer, she found that it was really Ling Xiaotian. With Zou Zimei, Shangguan Qinglan and Tang Ruoxuan also saw it. The three women all felt incredible. How could Ling Xiaotian be with Zou Zimei? Was the two also in that kind of relationship? Ye Ziyun's impulse to get out of the car to ask questions was pulled by Tang Ruoxuan.
"Ziyun, don't be impulsive. Maybe you met a journey on the road. Didn't you see that the two of them are not like lovers? And this is Ling Xiaotian's business. Who are you? Don't interfere in everything. Men don't like this. Do you understand what I mean?"
"You mean, I'm not so stingy. I saw it as if I didn't see it." Ye Ziyun said.
"Forget it, Ziyun, Ruoxuan is right. We don't know much about him. Now we don't know what he is doing or where he lives. He may be angry with us." Shangguan Qinglan said.
"Just ask him at noon and you will know. I feel that he is not such a stingy person." Tang Ruoxuan said.
"Well, ask him at noon." Ye Ziyun slowed down and drove into the college after Ling Xiaotian entered the college for a while. She didn't want to meet him.
Ling Xiaotian and Zou Zimei entered the classroom together. As soon as they entered, they found that the back row was full of people. They were a little inexplicable, so they walked over and saw a familiar beauty in sight. Ling Xiaotian was stunned when he saw her.
"Dizzy, didn't she go to school in Kyoto? Why did she come here?" Ling Xiaotian muttered to himself.
"Xiaotian, do you know her?"
"Well, I've met you once." After saying that, Ling Xiaotian returned to his seat and sat down.
"Who is she? It's so beautiful." Zou Zimei exclaimed.
"My name is Murong Xue. I don't know what she's doing here." Ling Xiaotian said, and as he spoke, Murong Xue came to his side.
"HI, we meet again." Murong Xue showed a bright smile on her face.
"Yes, we met again. What a surprise. Are you here?"
"What else can you do here? Go to school."
"Well, you went to school, didn't you go to Kyoto?"
"Yes, I transferred to another school." Murong Xue smiled.
"No way, are the conditions here better than those over there?" Ling Xiaotiandao.
"Not because of conditions, but because someone is happy to be a classmate with you." Murong Xue stretched out her hand.
Ling Xiaotian was stunned. He looked at the flawless jade and held it. The soft, smooth and boneless beauty should refer to a woman like Murong Xue. For a moment, Ling Xiaotian forgot to let go, so the boy in the classroom was staring at him with murderous eyes. Why did this boy always get involved with the beautiful woman? When he beat Liuchuan, they didn't dare to say anything. They could only be cruel in their hearts. The national treasure-level beauty was probably soaked away by this boy again. Ah, what kind of life is this? The men in the classroom have dead hearts. Why is the gap between people so big?
At this time, Ye Ziyun's three women came in and happened to see this scene. Seeing Murong Xue's face slightly red, Ling Xiaotian stared at others and holding his hands tightly, Ye Ziyun couldn't help but feel angry and forgot how Murong happened here.