I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

Back at the hotel, Lin Xian asked Yu Jing to book two tickets for him back to Jinling tomorrow morning.

Then transferred 100,000 yuan to Tang Ping, and at the same time sent him the information of Liao Jie's daughter.

After doing this, turn off the lights and go to sleep.

He has to resume his normal work and rest, otherwise the day and night will be reversed, which will be bad for his health.

In classrooms.

The bell rang for the end of class, and many people walked out of the classroom during the 15-minute break between classes.

Ling Youyu sat alone in the back row as usual, showing no intention of getting up.

Glancing at the empty seat beside her, the little girl was a little depressed and couldn't help but think wildly.

He didn't come again today.

It's the third day.

Was Lin Xian misunderstood by his own reaction in the cafeteria last time?

Thinking of this, Ling Youyu couldn't help but make a bitter face.

She didn't do it on purpose, she couldn't control the tension at all.

"Hey, how can I not be nervous!"

Ling Youyu rested her cheeks in her hands, and said inwardly.

"What are you thinking?"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded beside her.

Ling Youyu didn't even turn her head to look, just hearing the sound, her little face turned red.

Seeing this, Lin Xian couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Still familiar taste, cooked formula.

"No no no no... think about it!"

The little girl finished speaking with difficulty, and secretly glanced at him, seeing Lin Xian looking at her with a smile, she immediately turned her head.

Lin Xian pinched her small face, feeling the smooth touch of Q-balls, and asked softly, "Did you miss me these days?"

In other words, pinching her face is addictive.

The kind of slightly baby fat, soft but extremely elastic feel makes people want to stop.

If possible, Lin Xian could pinch for a whole day without showing mercy.

Hearing this, Ling Youyu's face turned even redder, and even his fair neck was stained with a layer of blush.

"Think `"!"

The little girl lowered her head, her voice was like a mosquito.

Lin Xian said, "How did I teach you a few days ago? Be confident and hold your head up!"

Hearing this, Ling Youyu raised his head slowly, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

"look into my eyes!"

Lin Xian looked directly at her and encouraged her.

Ling Youyu said weakly: "No...... No, no, no... I will faint...

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For a moment, Lin Xian was a little dumbfounded.

"Forget it, let's proceed step by step!"

It seems that we still have to take it step by step, so that she can slowly form a habit.

For example, now that I pinch her little face, her reaction is not as strong as before.

Ling Youyu didn't think so much, she just felt very happy and happy.

Because Lin Xian came back and sat beside him again.

That's all.

The 15-minute break time passed quickly, and the students all returned to the classroom one after another.

Zhang Kai stepped forward and said in surprise, "Damn it, Brother Lin, when did you come back?"

"Is there any need to be so surprised?" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Kai really wants to say, why are you so surprised? Do you have no idea.

How many times have you taken leave during the years since school started?

But thinking of saying this, there is a high probability that he will be hammered to death, Zhang Kai changed his words: "Hey, didn't I miss you!"

Lin Xian glanced at the few people and asked, "Hey, where's Lao Wang? He dares to skip professional classes?"

"Brother Wang twisted his waist, and he is lying in the dormitory now!" Zhang Kai said with a strange expression.

"Twisted your waist?"

Lin Xian was taken aback, he vaguely remembered that Wang Zejing seemed to have used this excuse.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Kai explained: "The last time was fake, but this time his waist was really twisted, we accompanied him to the hospital for an examination.

"What's the reason?" Lin Xian suddenly became interested and asked curiously.

Zhang Kai lowered his voice and winked, "Excessive force!"

Lin Xian almost couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of water.

After coughing twice, he opened his mouth and said, "I told him a long time ago that our senior sisters in Nancai, especially the foreign language department, are not something ordinary people can control. He just doesn't believe it. Zhang Kai, you have to learn a lesson." ah!"

"Brother Lin, teach me how to fall in love!"

Sitting beside him, Zhang Kai said expectantly.

Don't look at him laughing at Wang Zejing just now, don't mention how envious he is.

Boys at this age have unparalleled impulses and fantasies about love and that kind of thing.

Lin Xian glanced at him, and said, "What kind of love are you talking about? Is it because the novel is not good to read, or the game is not fun anymore? When you close your eyes at night, there is nothing in your dream?"

Zhang Kai remained silent, and after giving him a middle finger in his heart, he stood up and walked to Lei Hongguang to sit down.

It's not that Lin Xian doesn't teach him, but that he has learned from the past.

Wang Zixuan is an example.

This guy Zhang Kai is no different from Wang Zixuan, just as boring.

This big class is a professional class, international finance.

Lin Xian dug out the book "The Secret of Sketching" and read it silently.

Although painting is the same as hard-tipped calligraphy, you can only improve if you practice more, but you can't just bury your head in hard practice. Some skills and professional knowledge should be supplemented.

Especially for a novice like Lin Xian with zero foundation, basic teaching is very important.

If you want to play freely and practice hard, at least you have to wait until you get started and master various painting skills.

[Absolute Concentration] After it is turned on, Lin Xian immediately enters the sage mode, instantly turning into a sponge, constantly absorbing knowledge from books.

Ling Youyu rested her chin on one hand, listened carefully to the class, and turned her head to look at Lin Xian from time to time, her jewel-like eyes were full of happiness.

I have to say that a serious man has infinite charm.

Not only Ling Youyu, but even many girls in the front row turned their heads and peeked at him frequently.

If you like it, you like it, but (okay) there are not many girls who really muster up the courage to strike up a conversation.

The main reason is that Lin Xian is too good.

Whether it is appearance, temperament or character, he is almost the template of a perfect male god.

This makes them feel a lot of pressure.

Qi Zhenzhen looked at Lin Xian with a complicated expression, and suddenly felt envious of Ling Youyu.

If I hadn't hesitated back then and brought him water first, the one sitting next to him now should be me!

If Lin Xian knew what she was thinking, he would definitely say, girl, you think too much.

If the appearance value is below 90 points, he doesn't like it at all, it's just so inflated.

In fact, it's not considered inflated, mainly because long-term relationship with high-value beauties such as Yan Xiaoman and Zhang Mengyao will unconsciously raise their eyesight.

Just like when Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing saw Lin Xian for the first time, they didn't think he was so handsome.

Because there are too many handsome men and beauties in Jin Yi, if you see too much, your eyes will naturally become higher. .