MTL - The Quick Transmigrator of the Female Supporting Role Always Wants to Kill the Male Lead-Chapter 394 The Encounter of a Black Cat Boy (12)

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  Chapter 394 The Encounter of the Black Cat Boy (12)

"You're back."

  He heard the sound, walked out wearing slippers, and looked at the person in front of him in surprise. She came back a little late today, and thought she would not come back. He wanted to go out, but remembered that she didn't bring the key.

   "I'm back. If something happens on the road, it will be too late. How did you do in the exam? Today is the day to announce the results."

  Shang Ling walked to the sofa and sat down, then reached out to pick up the cake and ate it.

   "I was admitted to the key three high schools, and entered as the number one."

   "That's okay, keep up the good work."

   "By the way, bring in the thing at the door and put it in your bedroom. I remember that there is still a lot of space in your bedroom. It would be perfect to put that thing in."

  She pointed to the door and said to the person in front of her.

   "There are still some parts at the guard's side. Remember to pick them up. There are quite a lot of things. When the time comes, I will come here as a master to renovate. It just so happens that you are on vacation."

Linglin was a little curious. He went out and carried those things. The things were quite heavy, but from the words on the manual, it could be seen that this was a piano, and it was a limited edition piano. Install.

   "I didn't install this one because there are too many parts. Tomorrow, a dedicated person will come to install it. You remember to open the door and let them install it better. The other company has already reimbursed the cost."

   After eating the cake, Shang Ling went back to her room to get busy. In ten years, she had already adapted to the life here, became a part of this interstellar world, and had her own job.

  She didn't use the money in the black card very much. Instead, she started to auction some valuable things at various auction places, and exchanged these things to the system, so that the system could offset Shang Ling's debts.

  Shang Ling is herself, and she is Shang Ling. She will not deny Shang Ling's debts. On the contrary, she will cooperate with the system more and pay off Shang Ling's debts as soon as possible.

  Shang Yu thought it would be better after breaking up with Duomi Fan, but who knew that the other party found another girlfriend, and the relationship between the two was stronger than that of Jin Jian, so she couldn't intervene, and if she continued to intervene, the other party would hate herself.

  The system doesn’t allow me to intervene, let myself go with the flow, anyway, there is plenty of time, no matter how deep the relationship between two people is, sooner or later, it will be separated due to the material basis. Recently, there has been a small quarrel in two days, and a big quarrel in three days.

  The time for their divorce is coming soon, and the son is not her own. This cuckold is not a bad opportunity. She just needs to wait now until the fate between the two of them is exhausted.

   "Is this for me?" He asked cautiously, not daring to get close for fear of being beaten up.

"Trash, it's not for you, it's for whom. Install the piano tomorrow, and study hard with the piano teacher the day after tomorrow. I hired the piano teacher. Two teachers, each for two hours a day. Aren't you making a fuss about learning the piano? , I’ll give you this chance now, if you don’t learn well, I’ll break your leg.”

  …

  After Linglin finished moving the things at the door, he took the keys and went to the guard to move things. There were a lot of things at the guard, and he had to move them one by one. No wonder Shang Ling came back so late, it turned out to be because of the piano.

  After moving all the things, plus those piano and other books, he was sweating profusely, and sat down on the ground to rest.

   "The move is over? I remember there are still some popular science books like piano. Remember to read them. Don't know anything. It will be embarrassing."

  Shang Ling came out of the shower, dressed in pajamas, and said indifferently.

   "Got it, I'll watch it."

   "I'm off to work. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. If you have anything to do on the day of registration, tell me. The address of the new school will be sent to me later. I'll check it out."

"Ok."

  Ling Lin nodded, but did not refute, after all, it was out of safety considerations.

  …

  In the following days, Ling Lin gets up at seven o'clock in the morning to practice the piano, and the time in the afternoon is freely allocated, and the time for piano practice is not finished until school starts.

  He answered the phone and found that it was the class teacher's call.

   "Linglin, class reunion, are you interested in coming?"

  Linglin looked at the time, as long as it is not daytime, he has plenty of time.

   "Where, what time, go later."

   "At seven o'clock in the evening, the address is in the box of Tongxin Hotel, and there are quite a lot of people here."

   "Let's get together, maybe you will never contact me again in the future."

   "Well, I see, I'll be there later."

  …

  Shang Ling just came out of the bedroom, she had dark circles under her eyes, she was holding a cup in her hand, and was about to make coffee.

   "Do you want to go out?" She drank the water and looked at Ling Lin who was wearing a coat and sneakers.

   "Well, class reunion, go and have a look."

   "Okay, be safe, call me if you need anything."

She nodded with a tired look on her face. Recently, she has worked a lot of overtime. She could have been lying flat, but she doesn't like to spend the money in the black card, because she will become addicted and develop a lazy habit, and then the whole person will be useless. .

   "You too, don't stay up too often."

   "Yeah." She looked at it in surprise, and then responded, this ice cube face still knows that she loves herself, did she hear it wrong.

   "Be careful, here is the key. I bought you a new bicycle. I don't have any money to talk about. The cake shop has also made a lot of money. You are an adult, and this card should be returned to you."

As she spoke, she took out a bank card from her pocket. The card contained the money Linglin had earned over the years. Linglin was not an adult, and she had kept Linglin's money all these years by herself. She almost forgot that she still had this card. card thing.

   "I haven't touched the money in the card. After you bind it, remember to check how much it is. The password is your birthday. You can also apply for the card now. Remember to replace the card with your own after a while."

   "How to give it to me? This is for you. I lived in your house all these years, ate the food you bought, and all kinds of expenses were paid for by you. This card should belong to you as a matter of course."

  Shang Ling smiled, and took a sip of coffee from the cup.

   "Take it, what is yours is yours, what I give you is what I am willing to give, there is no need to calculate so clearly."

"Remember to bring the keys to the house. I'm going on a long trip recently, and it may take a month before I can come back. Be careful when you are alone at home. If you need something, call me. If it doesn't work, you can find the owner of the bar. He and I I know, let me tell you."

  She has to leave here, go to Shang Yu's side to make up the knife, let Shang Yu increase her favorability, so that she can complete the task as soon as possible.

"understood."

   Ling Lin nodded, and then went out.

  In fact, he has been living a good life these years. It's not that Shang Ling doesn't like her, but she doesn't know how to express it.

  …

  Street, he was riding a bicycle, met some classmates on the road, and they also rushed to the restaurant.

   "Linglin, are you coming to the class reunion?"

   "Yeah." He got off the bicycle, pushed the bicycle and walked with them, making it easier to talk and communicate.

   "Me too, is this your new dirt bike?"

  (end of this chapter)