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Chapter 92

Chapter 92

Lingxi went back to the room, leaving me standing there with black lines on my face.

Kunlun's stupidest disciple?

Go ahead, such an honorable title.

I originally wanted to ask Lingxi for a few more days to allow me to read "The Eight-Character Physiology Sutra" calmly.

This time, it turned out to be a title fight.

Even though I am thick-skinned, I don't care about this so-called "honorable title".

But I bet Lingxi cares.

She is the most talented disciple of Kunlun in hundreds of years, the next headmaster of Kunlun, and the youngest Celestial Spirit Master in Daxia.

Lingxi's pride and arrogance are self-evident.

As her apprentice, her only "nominal" disciple, how could I embarrass her?

Lingxi cannot afford to lose this person, and neither can I.

To be precise, I don't have the guts to embarrass Lingxi.

Who knows if she would kick me out of the school if she got so angry.

With a wry smile, I returned to the second floor holding the fortune-telling book.

In the middle of next month, Lingxi and I will go shopping for Bodhicitta. It’s already the end of the first year.

In addition to memorizing fortune-telling books, I also have to read driving manuals.

Neither of these two can be left behind.

The pressure is huge and the tasks are arduous.

In order to memorize "The Eight-Character Physiology Sutra" as quickly as possible, I directly adopted the plan I used during lectures at school: taking notes, making remarks, and highlighting key points.

In this way, I can understand it, and I know it by heart.

Everything I couldn't understand was written down in my notebook, and I asked Lingxi all at once.

Save time and effort, and don’t have to dig into the corners.

From two o'clock in the afternoon until six o'clock in the evening.

For four whole hours, I watched with stars in my eyes and almost fell down when I got up from the chair.

This is a typical case of overuse of the brain.

Reading, memorizing, and forcing myself to memorize are all very energy-consuming.

After drinking some water, I locked the "Eight-Character Physiology Sutra" in the drawer, closed my eyes on the bed and rested for about five minutes, then went downstairs to make dinner.

"Change your clothes and go out with me." Lingxi poked his head out of the bathroom and said, "It's Zhixia's birthday, let's go have a meal together."

I looked at Lingxi in a daze, and it took me a long time to remember that she said Zhixia was a short-haired girl I met in a shopping mall years ago.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Go quickly." Lingxi urged: "It doesn't have to be too formal, just be clean."

I read the "Eight-Character Physiology Sutra" all afternoon, and I was very tired at the moment. When I heard that Lingxi said that he was going out and had to attend some kind of birthday party, I immediately discussed: "Can I not go?"

"No." Lingxi held a towel and put it on his face and said, "Zhixia asked me to take you with me by name. Besides, your sister will also come over."

"Okay." I knew that resistance was futile, so I might as well follow Lingxi honestly.

Moreover, I really want to see Su Tongyuan.

I went back to the second floor to wash my hair and change into clean clothes. When I came downstairs, Lingxi had already finished washing and was sitting on the sofa waiting for me.

"Collar." Lingxi pointed at it, then stood up and helped me straighten it, and said angrily: "I know you are tired, let's have a meal and then come back."

"You are responsible for eating, and you don't have to worry about anything else, okay?" Lingxi looked up at me, her clear eyes full of smiles.

"Okay." I nodded lightly, my face feeling hot for no reason.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that Lingxi was no longer my master, but looked very much like...well, very much like the male and female classmates in school who were in love.

Of course, this is just my fleeting and bold illusion.

How can I, Suning, be so virtuous as to have a girlfriend like Lingxi?

It's unrealistic, let alone impossible.

Lingxi drove and I sat in the back parking space. Half an hour later, the car drove into a luxurious independent villa.

The reason why it is said to be luxurious is because the villa has a large garden built from the entrance.


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