Ling Tian practiced in the dormitory until the two girls came back in the evening.
At the door, four young men who seemed to be old students surrounded Yin'er and Ning Shi and walked to the entrance of the small attic.
A man who led the lead smiled and said, "Sister Yin'er, you just live here? The conditions in this freshman dormitory are poor. Why don't I buy a small house for you in the high-end dormitory area?"
Hearing Yan Yin'er unnaturally smiled and said, "Senior, don't bother, it's good for us to live here."
"Hey, you don't have to be polite to me. I don't have much strength, but I have a good reputation in Qianling Academy and a lot of money. If you need it, I'm happy to help you."
The man said generously, with a stronger smile on his face, and he really had the smell of a rich man.
The man's name is Tae-ho, and he is considered an old fox in Qianling Academy. Due to his lack of strength, he has been unable to graduate for a long time. He has been staying in various places in the academy. He knows many people, but he is also a gangster who is a good match with him. He usually bullies the freshman with his friends and makes a lot of money.
Yin'er smiled perfunctorily and said, "It's really no need. We'll go in, thank you senior."
The man frowned and smiled, "Sister Yin'er, won't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"
Seeing the man making this request, Ning Shi's eyes showed disgust without any concealment, and he thought that men were all lustful people, except him.
Yin'er's face looked even more ugly, and she didn't catch a cold from the man, and said, "This...is not good..."
"Haha, are you still afraid that I am a vulgar person? It's okay, the senior is just thirsty and wants to drink water."
As soon as he finished speaking, Taihao took the three younger brothers behind him into the attic, making Yin'er and Ning Shi very helpless and angry.
Ling Tian hid in the attic, observed for a moment, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, then adjusted, put on a flattering smile, and hurried downstairs.
"Oh, Miss, there is a guest here!"
Ling Tian was very professional, leaning forward ten degrees, with a standard servant posture, and diligently giving tea to Taihao who was sitting directly on the chair.
"Who are you?"
When Tae-ho saw that there was such a handsome guy in this little attic, he immediately became alert.
"Haha, I'm the lady's entourage."
Ling Tian smiled, very kind, harmless.
Hearing Yan, Tae-ho nodded with confidence, and took a sip of the tea.
"Well? This tea comes from yesterday, right? The taste has changed. How can I drink such a bad tea?"
Tae-ho frowned, then stood up and said seriously to Yin'er and Ning Shi who had just entered the door: "Sister Yin'er, Sister Ning Shi, the conditions here are really bad, so I can't stand it anymore! How can you live here? It's just right for him to live alone. You two are young ladies, so let me go to the high-end dormitory!"
Yin'er was about to get angry, but he saw Ling's killer dancing, as if he wanted her to follow the rich man and take another look. Then he suppressed his anger, sat on the chair, and said, "Let's consider it."
Seeing Yin'er a little shaken, Taihao immediately became happy and sat next to Yin'er holding the cup of tea he had just taken, drinking with relish. Ning Shi sat opposite him and glanced at Taihao disdainfully, turning his head to look at Ling Tian who was acting vigorously. No reason, he just wanted to watch it.
Seeing Ning Shi's eyes were burning and his face was twitching, wouldn't this girl hide her disgust? But he didn't care and continued to stare at Tae-ho, waiting for him to drink all the tea and then diligently stepped forward to add it.
While drinking tea, Tae-ho chatted with Yin'er with nothing. After she brought Teacher Ying to drink all the tea, she realized it was getting late, so she smiled and said goodbye.
Ling Tian stood at the door and waved to the walking distance with a smile.
"Young Master, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that Taihao had left, Yin'er hugged Ling Tian's arm and pouted in confusion.
Ling Tian smiled and took Yin'er into the house to close the door. Then he sat on the chair and took a slight look with his right hand. A different style of boundless capsule appeared in the sight of several people.
"Is this...his?"
Ning Shi asked with his big eyes open, and suddenly felt that Ling Tian was also quite naughty.
"Hehe, otherwise."
The killer Ling smiled with satisfaction, opened the unbounded bag and looked at it. Good guy, there are about 300,000 Thousand Spirit Coins!
"I'm really a rich man, not bad."
With a smile, Ling Tian put away the unbounded bag, and then he smiled and said, "How is it, Young Master, you are so awesome."
Yin'er chuckled and said, "Young Master, you are so bad."
Ling Tian smiled and asked, "Is the game still going well today?"
Hearing this, both women nodded and briefly explained the situation, but did not meet any powerful opponents.
"Why are your clothes torn?"
Ning Shi suddenly found that there was a large piece missing from Ling Tian’s corner of his clothes, so he helped the latter take it off, took out the needle and thread he carried with him and started to sew, very seriously.
Looking at Ning Shi's well-behaved look when sewing, Ling Tian also smiled warmly and joked: "It's really a good wife's material."
Ning Shi blushed and glared at Ling Tian, and continued to sew.
"Young Master, are you short of money?"
Yin'er asked with a smile, holding a fruit in her little hand.
"Well, the currency used by Qianling Academy is not silver, so I am equivalent to being penniless, otherwise why would I steal that guy's money?"
Ling Tian put his hands behind his head, leaned on a chair, and ate the fruits sent by Yin'er, which was very comfortable.
"Ying'er has heard of a place where you can exchange silver for Thousand Spirit Coins."
Yin'er pulled out the fingers wrapped in Ling Tian's lips and glanced at the latter with a angrily look.
"Oh? Where?"
Ling Tian was interested. If he exchanged those millions into thousands of spirit coins, he would be considered a little rich man, at least he could make a fortune in the trading area.
Yin'er shook her head embarrassedly and said, "I just heard that, I don't know where it is."
Ling Tian leaned on the chair again and planned to go and inquire about it tomorrow.
Bang!
The door was suddenly kicked open, and a snow-white long leg stepped in. Needless to say, there would be no one except the unconventional teacher Ying.
"Ling Tian, you are so brave that you dare not go to watch the game!"
Teacher Ying walked to Ling Tian with her seductive long legs, grabbed the collar of the clothes inside, and stared at her beautiful eyes.
Ling Tian looked at the Ying Teacher, who had a pure appearance and a pure personality, and said with a wry smile: "I have something to do with me."
"Hmph! I care about your business. Anyway, I am a judge, so you have to go!"
Teacher Ying said domineeringly.
"Okay, okay, I keep it in mind!"
Ling Tian quickly agreed, and Teacher Ying let go of his hand, glanced at Yin'er and Ning Shi, and glanced at the corner of his mouth, slightly unhappy, and turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey, Teacher Ying, do you know where to exchange silver for Thousand Spirit Coins?"
Ling Tian grabbed Teacher Ying's figure who was walking fast and asked.
"I know, you want to go?"
Teacher Ying glanced at Ling Tian and asked faintly.
"Well, I want to buy something, I don't have money."
"Follow me."
Teacher Ying said, then left Ling Tian's hand, but the latter grabbed it tightly and walked out first.
Teacher Ying glanced at Ling Tian with a calm expression and walked out.
Seeing the two of them go out, Yin'er quietly said to Ning Shi who was pouting: "Sister Ning Shi, you and that Teacher Ying are both jealous."
"No..."
Ning Shi muttered dissatisfiedly, what he said was completely different from the expression on his face. He was such a girl who could not hide her emotions.
Yin'er smiled slightly and said softly: "Sister Ning Shi, isn't it good to be like Yin'er? The young master is no longer the irritable young master he used to be. He is also an excellent man now and is destined not to have only one woman. I know this, and Yin'er is just putting himself in the position of a maid, so it is difficult to be jealous. In this way, the young master likes it, and I am happy. Although you are recognized by the Ling family, you have known the young master for a while, and in terms of feelings, Sister Ning Shi is still not as good as others. So, what you have to do is not jealous, but to cultivate your feelings! Yin'er will be like you, and that's right, Sister Ning Shi, you have to be more generous. The young master is the one you decide to marry. What else can't let go?"
Hearing this, Ning Shi also stopped the needle and thread in his hand and thought carefully.
"Sister Ning Shi, think about it yourself, I'll go take a shower."
After saying that, Yin'er walked towards the bathroom, leaving Ning Shi sitting alone in the living room with a tangled look.
.....
Walking hand in hand with Teacher Ying on the street, Ling Tian whispered: "You are jealous."
Teacher Ying's eyes moved slightly and said disdainfully: "You are not me, why am I jealous?"
Ling Tian smiled and said nothing, sighed: "I just understood something yesterday, which was Ning Shi who woke me up."
Teacher Ying did not respond.
"She secretly loved me for six years, and she hid it from everyone, and gave a lot. She made me feel guilty and inferior, and I figured it out, and Grandpa Mao said: Practice it to be true. I will no longer suppress my feelings, I want to let go of love! If you like it, love it, love it, everything is left to time to rate and correct it, and see if the results of me and them are good, bad, full or zero. I hope that there is you in my 'them'."
Ling Tian looked at Teacher Ying gently, holding the other person's little hand with both hands, very seriously.
Teacher Ying pouted, raised her head and looked straight at Ling Tian, and whispered: "How many of you are?"
Ling Tian was speechless, let go of Teacher Ying's little hand and pounced on his fingers.
"Fantasy, Yin'er, Ning Shi, Yan Yi... I'm too lazy to count, probably seventy or eighty."
"Go to die!!"
"Give me your life! I'll let you be the boss!"
"Die!"
"Don't leave! Come on, hold hands."
"roll!"
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