In an instant, Ye Fanleng's face turned completely red. Xu Lin and the other two people all looked at her. Xu Lin hurriedly moved to Chu Qingchan's side.
He shook his head with an innocent face. I don't know anything! I, Xu Lin, didn't hug a rich woman's thighs either; heaven and earth can testify!
Ye Fanleng's whole body is also stupid; why did she talk so much last night and say those words?
But now that it's proven that the other side does not have a girlfriend, it is not considered to be thinking about other people's boyfriends! But the mentality is still fried; it's all because of this stinky girl!
When she first took over the company, almost no one helped her. Even when she faced more than a dozen directors, her mentality was not so fried!
"I was just talking about Xu Lin's handsomeness, his ability to write, and his ability to shoot arrows. I have no other meaning. Don't get me wrong!"
"What are we misunderstanding? Xu Lin doesn't have a girlfriend either, right, sister?"
"Yeah." Chu Qingchan nodded, then clenched her back teeth and poked her sister again with her backhand. You are still going on about it!
"No, no, to be honest, the people around me are really messy and don't have a good personality. So I think Xu Lin has a good personality and appearance, but he is too young."
Ye Fanleng didn't necessarily avoid further embarrassment; she just told the truth, which made Xu Lin feel a little flattered.
"You know a lot of people; I'm an ordinary high school student, not much."
"Anyway, it's not the same; the two of you also please forgive me for this old woman's nonsense."
"It's okay; this guy can like whoever he wants." Chu Fengyi flipped her hair and didn't look at him at all, but Xu Lin felt that Chu Qingchan's gaze was getting colder and colder.
After eating, Xu Lin didn't go to play with little sister Shaoyao. He went back to the room and started writing.
Now I am an emotionless writing machine; women are just passing the time. I just want to write seriously!
He doesn't know how long it took, but he heard the ringtone of his cell phone. It was already 11 o'clock. He also took a look at the collection in the background.
It broke through 3k, and the daily rise is also 400~600, and this is still only the first recommendation. Xu Lin exhaled deeply and felt that there was a chance.
Though a big fire should be unlikely, at least it will allow him to save the first bucket of gold. He hopes that his parents will have less to worry about and that he can help Bai Xiaoxiao himself.
Thinking of Bai Xiaoxiao, Xu Lin also suddenly wanted to go back to school, although the classes were boring, but for him, it was also another kind of inner peace.
I don't know how class monitor Ji and the others are doing. Xu Lin also opened QQ, intending to send a message but thinking that they might be resting.
So he put down his phone, but picked it up again a few seconds later and sent a message to Ma Zhiyu and Li Bin first.
So he put down his cell phone, raised it again a few seconds later, and first sent a message over to Ma Zhiyu and Li Bin.
The two quickly replied back, asking what he was doing out there. What's fun to eat, and so on? Xu Lin also pulled a crowd on the spot.
Xu Lin's leave of absence was something that Chu Fengyi helped to say to the director; after all, she was the first person to donate money, so it was easily approved.
In addition, the news that most students got was probably the general saying that there was something wrong with his family. But Ma Zhiyu and the others, who were familiar with him, knew that he was travelling out of town.
"I'm in Jinling. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll go back tomorrow afternoon."
Ma Zhiyu: Welcome back to experience the joy of classes!
Li Bin: You don't know that TM's homework has increased a lot recently, and I don't even have time to watch my favorite series.
Ma Zhiyu: I've been reading novels lately.
Li Bin: What novel? Doupo? Douluo?
Ma Zhiyu: No, a light novel-type book. What is it called again? Daily Life or something. The author is I Have 12 Zodiac Signs!
Li Bin: What's up with this name? Is it good?
Xu Lin saw the two people chatting and frowned for a moment. It was such a coincidence that his writing was seen by an acquaintance again. Is he so famous recently?
Speaking of his pen name, if anyone knew the meaning, he might be in trouble. The 12-Zodiac Collection Plan is his dream.
Although it feels a bit unrealistic, it is good to have some delusions. But if someone finds out, he is afraid that he will be cut into 12 parts by the sisters of the 12 zodiac signs.
Ma Zhiyu: It's good. You two can just go ahead and take a look.
Xu Lin: I wrote it.
Ma Zhiyu: Haha, you can also write a book, can you?
Xu Lin: Really.
Li Bin: Xu Lin usually doesn't lie.
Ma Zhiyu: I don't believe that you can write novels.
Xu Lin: Picture (partial screenshot of backstage)
Ma Zhiyu: Li Bin, do you think it's edited?! I still cannot accept it!
Li Bin: Zhiyu, please wake up. The author you like is your classmate; isn't that better?
Xu Lin: Let me give you some spoilers.
Ma Zhiyu: Spoiler, your mother!
Xu Lin: I actually didn't write much, and there aren't many spoilers.
Ma Zhiyu: But you are really good. Have you made any income?
Xu Lin: No, you need to have an on-the-shelf subscription to be able to do so.
Ma Zhiyu: When the time comes, we will support a wave of genuine products.
Li Bin: Have you ever spent money watching anime, novels, or movies?
Ma Zhiyu: I support my brother; how can I watch pirated copies? You are insulting my character! If I read the pirated copies, I would stand on my head and urinate on the spot!
Xu Lin: Brother, we believe you!
After chatting with the two of them for a while, he also opened Ji Yun's chat box and casually sent, I'll come back tomorrow.
In less than two seconds, the message came back. It was a short sentence, but it made his whole body feel warm.
"Be careful on the road. It will rain here tomorrow, and it will be colder than on the other side. Wear more thick clothes and welcome home."
"Then you should go to bed early."
"Um."
Then he opened Teacher Su's chat account and sent a message casually. Within a few seconds, the message came back.
"Just come back; what are you saying to me for? You didn't say anything to me when you went there.
Xu Lin suddenly smiled and opened the voice call directly. After a few rings, she picked up the call. Her voice was low, as if she were under the quilt.
"What's wrong?"
"My mother is nearby; I am under the quilt; she asked me to go to bed early."
"Then you go to bed early, and I won't disturb you."
"Then why did you call?"
"Teacher Su, didn't you blame me for going out without telling you?"
"No, we have a pure teacher-student relationship. You don't need to tell me."
"You are my dear and good teacher. How could I neglect you? I'm sorry for not informing you."
"Stop; it makes me feel sick."
"Ha ha."
"Okay, hang up... Mom, why did you come in?"
With a sudden change of tone over there, Xu Lin heard Mother Su's voice.
"Are you talking with Xiao Xu?"
"Um."
"Don't talk too late."
"I know."
"Well, have a good chat. Next time, ask him to bring his family over and have a chat with your dad."
"Oh."
"Xu Lin, did you hear that? My mom wants you to come."
"No going, hanging up."
Xu Lin also raised his voice instantly. Su Qingwan, who was in Lin Shui, looked at her cell phone and was also stunned.
Xu Lin, you dare to hang up on me directly. Hey, this teacher of his own is becoming less and less dignified.
In the end, Xu Lin intended to contact Bai Xiaoxiao again, but he remembered that she did not have a smartphone. But he knew the other party's landline number.
But it's almost 12 o'clock. Let's not disturb Auntie's rest; go back and see her in person later.
With that in mind, he checked his phone and saw the names of class monitor Ji, teacher Su, senior sister Bai, etc. He looked like a bit of a scumbag.
I still need to continue to work hard!
He gave himself encouragement, and feeling sleepy, he lay back directly, looked at the ceiling, and slowly closed his eyes.
But this night was the first time since he came to Jinling that he fell asleep with a smile on his face.