"This is a reward for the juniors. How can I accept it?"
Putting the cardboard box back on the teacher's desk, Lin Ling had a faint smile on her face, and there was no trace of reluctance to part with the little red flower in her eyes.
"Why don't you, teacher, teach me how to fold this flower?"
After a pause, as if he was afraid that the teacher would be busy, Lin Ling continued: "As long as I don't disturb the teacher."
The second before Lin Ling raised his eyes to look at her, the teacher's cracked mouth corners quickly closed back to normal. Seeing that Lin Ling had no intention of wanting those little red flowers, she felt both guilty and happy.
He blamed himself for suspecting that Lin Ling was a player.
I am happy that Lin Ling likes the little red flowers she folded.
I was so happy that I almost couldn't control my human form.
"Don't bother me, don't bother me. Lin Ling is so eager to learn. As a teacher, why would I feel disturbed..."
Hearing that Lin Ling wanted to learn how to fold flowers, the teacher quickly took out a piece of cut cardboard and taught Lin Ling one-on-one how to fold such small red flowers.
This is not the first time that players have come to Nanfeng School.
As early as when countless players entered this dungeon to do tasks, most of the teachers and students in the school figured out what the tasks of these players were.
'Survive seven days in school, and during this period get the little red flower and the little blue flower from the teacher or instructor. '
And it can only be obtained from teachers or instructors.
So seeing that Lin Ling had no intention of wanting Little Red Flower, and making sure that the other party was not a player, the teacher simply agreed to Lin Ling's request.
Lin Ling was a fast learner. After just one look, she was able to perfectly copy the little red flower in the teacher's hand.
Even the teacher’s habit of folding small red flowers is restored one to one.
When leaving the office, Lin Ling held a bouquet of red roses in her arms and a thick stack of red cardboard in her hand.
In the office, the teacher held the first little red flower that Lin Ling folded in her hand, and happily placed it next to the computer monitor so that she could see the flower at all times.
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The military training in the afternoon was not difficult because Lin Ling was there. What's more important is that there are no casualties, so players don't have to be so nervous all the time.
However, the relaxing time always passes quickly, and an afternoon passes in the blink of an eye.
The instructor blew the whistle and announced the disbandment.
The students who were still standing in a military posture a second ago were like birds being released from their cages, running out of the playground happily.
The players just breathed a sigh of relief, but then they thought about the evening self-study and the homework assigned by the teacher last night. Their scalps went numb and their eyes subconsciously looked at Lin Ling who was surrounded by the crowd.
I thought it would be great if Lin Ling was also a freshman, so that she could go to the multimedia classroom with them for evening self-study.
Then the teacher will teach the class in the normal way if he or she is not sure.
Thinking of this, the players cried and lamented in their hearts.
Why isn't Lin Ling a new student?
How great it would be if she were a new student!
When Lin Ling returned to the dormitory, she took out the roses from the rose bouquet in the dormitory, wrapped each one individually in kraft paper, tied it with a bow, and put it on the other side.
Halfway through, Yoongi came back.
"Lin Ling, who gave you this flower?"
Yin Yi, who had finished cleaning the toilet and taking a shower before going to study in the evening, had just entered the dormitory when he saw a bouquet of flowers on Lin Ling's table, the red color piercing his eyes.
The sour words came uninvited: "What age do you think it is to send red roses? It's so vulgar——"
"Is it tacky? This is given to me by the teacher. It is a lucky gift that the teacher received when he went to the supermarket today. I also want to share this luck with my classmates."
As if she didn't understand why red roses were vulgar, Lin Ling, who was still holding the rose in her hand, looked at Yin Yi doubtfully, causing Yin Yi to abruptly change the second half of her words.
"——As the saying goes, roses are the symbol of luck. Anyone who receives a rose from Lin Ling will definitely be lucky again and again!"
Approaching Lin Ling, Yin Yi blinked her eyes and acted cute, holding the hem of the military training camouflage uniform Lin Ling was wearing with her little hands.
"I'm so unlucky today. I was caught by the teacher cleaning the playground and then asked to clean the toilets. I didn't have time to rest all afternoon. Can Lin Ling give me a rose and let the goddess of luck look after me?"
As he said that, Yin Yi saw from the corner of his eye a rose placed on each of the other two people's tables, and his eyes darkened.
"OK."
Under Yin Yi's eager eyes, Lin Ling picked up a rose she had packed next to her.
"..."
With a rose in his hand, how should he tell Lin Ling that he wanted them all?
Just when Yin Yi was about to speak, Lin Ling gave him another one.
"I'll give you two, so you'll be twice as lucky."
"..."
"Um."
After swallowing the words he was about to say, Yoongi held two delicate roses and answered in a very serious tone: "I will definitely do it."
Others only have one rose, but he has two.
What does this mean?
This shows that in Lin Ling's heart, he is much more important than others!
Isn't this lucky? !
After finding a bottle for the rose, filling it with water, and sticking it up, Yin Yi stood next to Lin Ling to help her.
Lin Ling asked for roses, so Yin Yi pulled the roses out of the mud and handed them to Lin Ling. She also carefully cut off the thorns on the stems with scissors to prevent Lin Ling from being hurt by the thorns.
"Here, Lin Ling."
With the tacit cooperation of the two, a large bouquet of flowers was quickly wrapped in kraft paper.
Yin Yi knew that these flowers were to be given to classmates in the class, so he volunteered to help Lin Ling get them to the class.
But he obviously forgot that at this time he was no longer Lin Ling's deskmate 'Zhang Ruyue', but the new student 'Yin Yi'. Lin Ling declined her help and sent a message to the female students living on the fifth floor to come to 306 before going to the classroom to help bring the roses to the classroom.
For a moment, Yoongi wanted to change back to the skin he once had.
But thinking that it was because of his current skin that he could train with Lin Ling and sleep together, he temporarily rested his thoughts and comforted himself.
He can do military training with Lin Ling and live in the same dormitory.
And those people could only have a short two-hour self-study class with Lin Ling in the classroom.
Just two hours! already!
After putting all the flowers into plastic bags, Lin Ling and Yin Yi went to the cafeteria to eat together.
Not long after the two left the dormitory, Zheng You and Liu Xinmei returned to the dormitory.
"Hey, who sent these roses?"
Liu Xinmei saw the rose on the table at first sight. She picked it up and put it to the tip of her nose to smell it. "The smell is quite fragrant. A rose of this quality should be worth hundreds of dollars if it is placed on a blue star."
Zheng You saw several bags of roses placed on Lin Ling's table and guessed that the roses on her table were sent by Lin Ling.
It's not just her.
For no reason, Zheng You felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She held her hand on the bed and went to bed without touching the roses on her table.
Seeing this, Liu Xinmei walked to Zheng You's table in a few steps. Just as she was about to reach for the rose, Zheng You's voice came from above her head.
"Don't touch my things."
The hand stretched out in the air froze for a moment, Liu Xinmei snorted and turned around to leave.
"Tch, stingy."
