Chapter 3 Han Siya
Next.
When Lin Tianyao came out of the room, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.
After a night of cultivation, his cultivation had already entered the early stage of Qi refining, and he already had some divine power in his body.
If it were someone else, it would be impossible to change from an ordinary person to the early stage of qi refining in one night, all because he was a Tianyao Divine Venerable in his previous life, and he was the Supreme of the Divine Realm, so cultivating this realm was like being caught.
"Tianyao, you're up!"
Liu Sulan, who was originally sitting at the dining table, immediately stood up after seeing her son.
"Mom, why haven't you gone to work yet?" Lin Tianyao asked suspiciously.
Sulan Liu is the general manager of Changhui Group, co-managing Changhui Group with Lin Yihong.
This Changhui Group was founded by Lin Tianyao's grandfather, Lin Changhui, that is, the Lin family's industry, involving a lot of industries, but it is the third largest group in Pingyang City, ranking third in wealth, and its performance is very large.
An apology flashed in Liu Sulan's eyes: "Son, I'm sorry, my mother only knew how to go to work in the past, and she didn't care about you well, but from now on, my mother will care about you even more!" ”
Lin Tianyao hurriedly said: "Mom, you already care a lot about me, it's normal for you to go to work, and I also have to study!" ”
That's right, Lin Tianyao is still a student, a junior at Binh Duong University.
And what he said is not wrong, his mother's care for himself is enough, Lin Tianyao in the previous life, even felt disgusted with his mother's care, because there were too many, so he felt that his mother-in-law and mother-in-law.
Liu Sulan was very pleased and said: "Tianyao, you can think like this, my mother is really happy!" ”
Lin Tianyao walked up, patted his mother's shoulder gently, and comforted: "Mom, don't worry, I've grown up, I won't be as ignorant as before, I will take care of myself!" ”
"Good!" Liu Sulan felt a lot more comfortable when she heard her son's words, and at the same time, she felt that her son had really grown up, no wonder her husband said that her son had changed.
It turned out to be mature.
"Tianyao, you're just right, or you're resting for a few days!" Liu Sulan remembered that her son said that she still had to go to school, and immediately said worriedly.
Lin Tianyao shook his head: "Mom, don't worry, you look at me, I look like an injured person there!" ”
Liu Sulan looked at her son's body and found that her son's face was full of energy, and he really didn't look like a patient at all.
Before she could speak, Lin Tianyao had already spoken: "Mom, don't worry, I will take care of myself!" ”
Pick up a loaf of bread and say while eating, "Mom, I'll send you to the company, and then go back to school!" ”
Liu Sulan was slightly stunned, looking at her son incredulously, once upon a time, his son said this kind of thing, first sent her to the company, and was very pleased: "Okay! ”
Half an hour later.
Lin Tianyao came to Binh Duong University in his limited edition Bugatti Veyron.
Seeing his car, the people at the school gate immediately started talking.
"Isn't this Lin Dajun's car?"
"No, I heard that Lin Dajun has been hit by a car and is going to be buried, how can it be!"
"If it's not his car, who is this Bugatti Veyron who pulls the wind? He was the only one in the whole school who drove this car! ”
"It seems to be true!"
"I'll go, how come this kind of evil man didn't die, I also bought a box of five-cent firecrackers yesterday to celebrate!" A man with a pimple face said dissatisfiedly.
It seems to be complaining that he wasted five cents.
Lin Tianyao didn't care what these people were talking about, he drove the car and rushed directly to the school gate.
The security guard at the gate saw this and immediately opened the gear lever.
"Such an arrogant move, I can guarantee that this is Lin Daxuan!"
And they began to speak again.
Lin Tianyao found a place to park the car.
Walk towards class.
Looking left and right, I found that all this around me was still so familiar.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps.
When he turned around.
I saw a blue shadow smashing up against my chest.
"Bang ——!"
"Ahh
A crisp voice came.
I saw a young girl sitting on the ground, and around her, scattered books.
Lin Tianyao stretched out his hand and motioned to pull the girl.
The girl raised her head at this time, a delicate melon seed face, a tall small nose bridge, fair and flawless skin, twinkling eyes, and slightly curved eyelashes flashed and flashed, like the bright stars in the starry sky that night.
The girl also looked at Lin Tianyao.
Lin Tianyao himself is not bad-looking, he has lived in a rich family since he was a child, he has never done heavy work again, and his skin is no worse than that of some women, especially his eyes, which have inherited the fine tradition of his mother, just like the eyes of the male protagonist in the anime, which are bright.
Seeing him looking at herself, the girl's face blushed a little.
Seeing Lin Tianyao's outstretched hand, he wanted to reach out, but he felt embarrassed, and he felt rude if he didn't stretch out his hand.
In the end, he stretched out his little hand.
Suddenly, she felt a warm current enter her heart, and Lin Tianyao felt that this little hand was quite slippery.
However, he did not do anything impolite, in tens of thousands of years, he has seen many beautiful women, more than the girl in front of him, there are many of them, and many of them took the initiative to hug him.
But in the past tens of thousands of years, he has only lusted for one woman, and that woman is also a regret that he can't get through the way of heaven, and in this life, he will make up for that regret.
For the woman in front of him, Lin Tianyao knows that she is Han Siya, who was the civilian school flower of Pingyang University, studying in the first class of economics, and the first class is the top class in economics.
A self-reliant and self-reliant school flower who earns his own money to go to college.
"Are you alright?" After pulling Han Siya up, Lin Tianyao asked flatly.
"It's okay, I'm sorry, I have too many things to hold, so I'm in a hurry!" Han Siya explained.
Lin Tianyao smiled faintly and picked up the books on the ground: "Where are you going to send them?" Shall I help you? ”
The reason why he took the initiative to help her was not because Lin Tianyao fell in love with her, but because Lin Tianyao had a good impression of her.
This Binh Duong University is not an ordinary university, it belongs to the first-class university in China, and it can't be entered without grades, except for Lin Tianyao's background.
"This is not good!" Han Siya had just finished speaking, and Lin Tianyao had already taken the book and left.
Han Siya thought in her heart, this person is really weird! Before he said he could, he helped!
Soon, the two arrived at the counselor's office.
A young man of twenty-seven or eighteen sat in the office, looking carefully at the computer, this young man, that is, the counselor of economics, was named Zhou Liang.
At the same time, he is also Lin Tianyao's counselor, because he is studying economics, but he is in class eight.
Lin Tianyao knocked on the door and walked in.
Hearing someone knocking on the door, Zhou Liang raised his head: "Ah! ”
Seeing Lin Tianyao in front of him, he was suddenly taken aback, and hurriedly retreated.
It's like seeing a ghost: "Lin Dashao, I have never criticized you, why did you come to me, don't come to me!" ”
Lin Tianyao knew that his counselor had misunderstood, and said with a light smile: "I came to hand in the books and materials, why didn't I come to you?" ”
With that, he put the book on the table.
Walk outside.
Han Siya only followed at this time, because Lin Tianyao was walking too fast.
"The books are on the counselor's desk!"
"That's a thank you..."
Before Han Siya's words were finished, she found that Lin Tianyao had already gone down the stairs.
whispered, "Who the hell is this! ”
Then walk towards the counselor's office.
Economics Class 8 Classroom.
"Knock Knock ——!"