Thinking of the angry words that her husband had said before running against the master, Jiang Mu embarrassedly stuffed Lin Qingyin's hands with another peach: "Master, don't be familiar with him, he has no eyes, and when he comes back, I will ask him to come and pay you apologize."
Lin Qingyin ate the sweet and juicy peach meat, and shook his head cheerfully: "You don't need to apologize, just do my homework for me."
Jiang's mother also didn't know if Lin Qingyin was half-joking or angry, so she responded with a little embarrassment, and then carefully asked Lin Qingyin's address, planning to wait for her husband to come back and the family of three came to thank her.
After coming out of Jiang's house, Lin Qingyin stopped and looked at Fatty Wang who was following behind him: "You plan to follow me like this in the future?"
"Huh?" Fatty Wang scratched his ear nervously, "Can't it?"
"It's okay, but I won't send you money." Lin Qingyin said frankly: "I'm poor, you might have to pay for it after following me."
Fatty Wang suddenly laughed when he heard this. He had contact with Lin Qingyin twice. No one knew how poor this little master was. Even his mobile phone was the cheapest smartphone he just bought: "Master, I Don’t try to make money from you. Do you think I am a person who lacks money? I have six houses!"
Lin Qingyin turned around and left, so angry!
"I and you are just to open your eyes. Let's take today's matter. I just squatted on the fortune-telling booth that had been set up for a hundred years, and I couldn't see such a strange thing." Fatty Wang chased after him with a smile. When I followed to watch the excitement, when I was free, I would give me one or two as a reward."
Lin Qingyin turned around and took the word scroll with the words "fortune-telling" from under his arm: "You can go home and eat by yourself, I don't care about it."
Fatty Wang watched as Lin Qingyin threw himself down neatly and quickly, bit the bullet and chased him up: "Master, do you agree? Then shall we go to the park to set up a stall tomorrow?"
"I won't go these few days." Lin Qingyin held the jade pendant earned from Jiang Wei in front of Fatty Wang and flashed it: "I want to do my homework at home."
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As soon as Lin Qingyin opened the door of the house, Lin Qingyin heard the roar of the range hood in the kitchen. Qingyin's mother stretched out her head and said hello to Lin Qingyin: "Hurry up and wash your face. I'll have dinner right away."
Lin Qingyin did not expect to wash her hands. When she was sitting on the table, she found a large bowl of dark things on the table. She asked her mother in the kitchen a little uneasy: "What do we have for lunch?"
Qingyin's mother put the cooked noodles into a bowl and handed Lin Qingyin, she brought another plate of shredded cucumber: "Today we have fried noodles."
Lin Qingyin glanced at the sauce again, and a look of horror flashed in her eyes: "Can I just eat noodles?" There is no impression of the original owner eating the sauce noodles, and the dark thing does not look like it. It looks delicious, and Lin Qingyin thinks it's safer to eat noodles by comparison.
Mom laughed angrily by Lin Qingyin’s disgusting expression, grabbed her bowl, scooped a spoonful of sauce and put it in it, and put some cucumber shreds in it, and quickly mixed it up: “This is your dad’s fried sauce, he made it. The fried sauce is delicious, do you remember?"
Without waiting for Lin Qingyin to speak, her mother sighed, "It's normal if you don't remember. Your dad does not cook at home for a limited number of times. He comes back so late every day when he is busy outside, and he can't even eat a warm bite. Free to cook."
Seeing Lin Qingyin's eyes staring at the bowl of noodles, she didn't even hear what she said, so she reluctantly handed the bowl to her: "Eat."
Looking at the noodles with oily fried sauce in the bowl, Lin Qingyin picked up a piece of noodles and took a very cautious bite. When the aroma of the sauce spread in his mouth, Lin Qingyin's eyes brightened and he couldn't wait to pick up a chopsticks and noodles. Entering his mouth, his happy eyes narrowed.
"It's delicious?" Qingyin's mother sat next to pick up a pair of clean chopsticks, picked out the small diced meat in the sauce and placed it in Lin Qingyin's bowl, carefully watching Lin Qingyin's face and asked: "Qingyin, you Are you going out often these days?"
Lin Qingyin's chopsticks had a meal, and then he continued to eat as if he was okay: "I went out and wandered around, feeling bored and panicked at home."
Qingyin's mother immediately agreed: "Yes, right, go for a walk if you get bored." Lin Qingyin put a few pieces of diced meat, and Qingyin's mother tentatively said: "When you feel less bored, write your homework. OK?"
As if afraid of Lin Qingyin’s emotional rebound, Qingyin’s mother looked at her face very nervously, and she was relieved to see that she was still eating the noodles in the bowl without raising her head: “Mom didn’t force you to study. I don’t want to read a book and go out for a while. Life is the most important thing anyway."
Lin Qingyin nodded. After living for so many years, no one knew this truth better than her. It was an unexpected surprise that he was smashed into dregs by the thunder of Cross Tribulation and survived again.
Seeing what Lin Qingyin said and what to do, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as she didn't look like autism more than a month ago. She also regretted that she was too busy and didn't pay too much attention to her daughter's mental health, which caused Qingyin to jump into the river. Things happen.
I accompanied Lin Qingyin to lunch. Qingyin’s mother quickly brushed the bowl while changing shoes while telling Lin Qingyin: “I’m going to work this afternoon, and I will be back in the middle of the night. Your father is about the same time. You can eat whatever you want in the evening. , I put the rest of the fried sauce in the refrigerator."
Qingyin glanced at the yellowed low refrigerator in the kitchen, turned her head and asked Qingyin's mother: "Didn't you say you quit your part-time job and take a good rest?"
Qingyin’s mother avoided Lin Qingyin’s sight and picked up the patent leather bag: "I discussed with your father. Although our debt is paid off, you will still have a lot of money to go to college in the future. Save more with the ability to move. Don't worry, we know it in our hearts."
The door of the room was hurriedly brought up. Lin Qingyin couldn't help but think of her mother's voice when she came downstairs. They had the same looks and showed no reservations about their love for their children. In the previous life, they gave her and sister the only food they had, and they starved to death; in this life, they could not wait to work 24 hours a day to save Lin Qingyin, but the meager income did not make their lives. There are too many improvements.
Lin Qingyin clenched the jade pendant in his hand. It seems that if this family wants to live a good life, they have to rely on themselves. If they want to make more money, they have to practice!
But now is not a good time to practice. According to Lin Qingyin's observation during this period, the period from three in the morning to five in the morning is the most full of spiritual energy, which can be more than twice as strong as during the day. At that time, cultivation has a multiplier effect. .
Since I can't practice now, let's write the homework first. Lin Qingyin looked at the English physics and chemistry that he hadn't touched at all, and felt worried. What kind of stuff is this.
Lin Qingyin was also regarded as a master in the realm of cultivation in her previous life. Needless to say, her talent in cultivation has reached the highest level in the history of mathematics, but this does not mean that she has turned over. Textbooks in the millennium will be available at a glance.
The knowledge stored in the memory of the original owner is like a book to Lin Qingyin. Only by studying and understanding can I turn this knowledge into my own. Otherwise, she can only use the gourd to draw a dipper, and she will not know the change. .
Lin Qingyin has reviewed the mathematics book for the first year of junior high two days ago. Among all the subjects, her favorite is mathematics. In fact, a lot of mathematical knowledge has been used in the deduction of mathematics. Lin Qingyin feels that she wants to make new breakthroughs in mathematics. Maybe mathematics will open the door to a new world for her.
Lin Qingyin reads books quickly and has strong comprehension skills. While reading the contents of the book, she quickly searches for this memory in her mind, fusing her own understanding with the knowledge in the memory. The math books in each semester of junior high school are not too thick. Lin Qingyin spent an afternoon reading all the textbooks for three years.
Putting the math book back on the shelf, Lin Qingyin found a middle school entrance examination problem set from the shelf, and turned out the mathematics part. She didn't write on it, and glanced at the problem-solving process and results, and then appeared in her mind.
After reviewing the math content of junior high school, Lin Qingyin took out the mathematics textbook for the first year of high school. The curriculum of high school is much more compact than that of junior high school. The original owner’s mathematics was originally a strong point, and he even got full marks in the high school entrance examination, but when he arrived in high school, he was unable to concentrate in class because of being bullied by his classmates.
The original owner's memory about the mathematics of the first year of high school is very confusing, and even the formulas have been memorized seven or eighty-eight. For Lin Qingyin, the previous junior high school part can be regarded as a review, and the content of this high school has to be re-learned by herself.
Lin Qingyin's thinking ability and logical ability are very strong, but these strange symbols in the math book still cause her a lot of trouble. She doesn't understand what these mean. After turning over a dozen pages of mathematics books, she rubbed her tired eyes and realized that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
Xu ate a lot at noon, and didn't feel hungry at the moment. Lin Qingyin didn't eat any food either. He simply washed up and went to bed quickly, and he could practice cultivation tomorrow morning.
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At 4:45 in the morning, Lin Qingyin opened his eyes on time and carefully went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.
Feeling the sparse aura wandering around, Lin Qingyin folded his hands together, put Jiang Wei's jade pendant on the palm of his hand to carry the exercises of the previous life, and led the aura of jade Peili into his body to swim in the meridians.
The spirit gathering array under the stone work hard to converge the surrounding aura into the array for Lin Qingyin’s practice. The small aura penetrates through Lin Qingyin’s pores to nourish her internal organs, dredge her meridians, and remove her. The turbid qi in the body is squeezed out of the body, leaving only the purest aura.
As more and more auras entered the body, Lin Qingyin's exercise speed became faster and faster. He only heard an inaudible "pop", the barrier that wrapped the dantian broke and disappeared, and the aura entered from the meridian pulse. The pubic area, spinning inside, formed a cherry-sized aura.
Lin Qingyin glanced at the situation of his dantian and shook his head regretfully. The spiritual energy in this world is still too small, and it is much more difficult to cultivate than in the previous life. Lin Qingyin was stunned when she was about to extract the divine sense. She felt a familiar little thing tumbling in the sea of consciousness. She trembled and drew the divine sense over, and she saw a tortoise with golden light. Shell flew over happily, knocking out her consciousness heavily.
Lin Qingyin looked at the golden star in front of him and couldn't help hissing, you bear and tortoise son!