Ye Ziming went back to the school and went straight to Lin Haiâs dormitory .
âYe, Ye Shao?â Seeing Ye Ziming rush in, Wang Peng and them all get up and stand up .
Lin Hai dares to slap Ye Ziming with his big mouth . They dare not . They have to be respectful when they see Ye Ziming .
âAnd Lin Hai?â Ye Ziming asked angrily .
âGo home . He doesnât live in the dormitory . â Wang Peng replied in a hurry .
âHome? Grass! How much is his phone number? â
â153âŠâŠâ Wang Peng hurriedly reported Lin Haiâs call .
âGrass . â Ye Ziming wrote down the phone and walked out in a big way .
âWell, itâs not that we havenât got a little bit of a temper in Haiziâs big mouth . â Ye Ziming went downstairs, Wang Pengcai disdained .
No sooner had Lin Hai entered the room and his mother came .
âXiaohai, isnât Xinyue about to enter the competition?â
âWell, two or three days . â
âThen donât forget to get a live ticket for mom . I have to cheer for my daughter-in-law . â
âHa ha, donât worry, mom . Iâll find a way . â
Song Qin said that, it really reminds Lin Hai .
Think about it . This green song competition is sponsored by Yeâs group . If you canât get this ticket, you can ask Ye Ziyu for it .
Just thinking about it, Lin Haiâs phone rings . He takes out his cell phone and looks at it . Itâs a strange number .
âHello? Who?â Lin Hai asked .
âAre you Lin Hai?â The voice over the phone, with some arrogance .
âI am, who are you?â The tone of the other side, let Lin Hai some dissatisfaction .
âGrass, I am his Ye Ziming!â
Ye Ziming? Whatâs the matter with the goods? Didnât you get enough of the beating just now?
âIf you have something to say, fart!â Lin Haicai didnât want to be polite to him .
Hearing Lin Haiâs tone, Ye Ziming felt this hatred .
âLin Hai, you are not arrogant . What did you say to my father and my brother? I tell you, donât think itâs great to know my brother, my young master Hello, Hello, grass mud horse, dare to hang up this young masterâs phone! â
Before Ye Ziming finished speaking, Lin Hai Hung up the phone and nearly dropped his cell phone .
Call again, Lin Hai hangs up directly and pulls Ye Zimingâs phone into the blacklist .
âBed!â Lin Hai just opened the bedroom door, and suddenly a cloudy wind came .
A charming face, almost stick on the face of Lin Hai, smile incomparably brilliant .
Lin Hai gives chulinâer a big white eye directly, NIMA . Is it easy to frighten people?
âHey, what are you doing so close? Do you want to offend me? â Lin Hai didnât say well .
âBah, think well . â Chu linâerâs proud little mouth turned up . âI tell you ha, Iâve been playing chess with Du for a day today, but Iâm quite equal . In the end, I won several more games . â
What the fuck!
Lin Haiâs eyes brightened .
Itâs OK for Du Qian . I sent him a copy of houheixue yesterday . Itâs used today .
âHow many games did you win?â Lin Hai asked curiously .
âWeâve got 258 games, Du Qian has won 121 games, Iâve won 137 games, and Iâm a little ahead . How about that? Iâm making progress fast enough, but Du Qian is also powerful . Every time I win him, I have to work hard . â Chu linâer shook her head and said happily .
Nima, talent!
Lin Hai canât help but admire Du Qian a little . Itâs absolutely OK to grasp this scale .
Not only let Chu linâer win, but also let her win the sense of achievement . There is no sign that Du Qian let her . He is really enlightened .
âCome on, take good care of Du Qian!â Lin Hai gave Chu linâer a thumbs up .
âHum, thatâs for sure . â Chu linâer clenched her fist excitedly .
Lin Hai lies in bed, opens wechat and sends it to Du Qian .
Little muddleheaded fairy: man, you can . Youâve learned so fast that Princess linâerâs mouth canât be closed .
Du Qian: ha ha, thanks to the book given by the ghost friends, this book âhouheixueâ is really a masterpiece for thousands of years . With it, Du Qian will be promoted to a higher position and become rich in the near future . At that time, I will repay the great kindness of the Ghost Friends .
Lin Hai nodded his head with satisfaction and showed gratitude, which was good .
Ye Family .
Ye Ziming returns home in a huff of breath . When he enters the living room, he tells Ye Feng and ye Ziyu not to rest . They are waiting for him there . They are afraid for a while .
âZiming, how about this time?â Ye Feng asked nervously as soon as he entered the room .
âI went to apologize to him, but he wasnât at school . â
âNot at school? What can I do? Didnât you call him? â Ye Feng immediately panicked .
âI did . Then he hung up as soon as he heard it was me . If he tried again, he would not answer . â Ye Ziming said with a little guilty heart .
âYou, youâŠâ Ye Feng is almost out of breath .
âDad, Iâll tell you that Iâm not to blame this time . Itâs really that he doesnât answer the phone . What can I do?â Ye Ming said flashingly .
âYou are so angry with me, alas!â
âDad, why donât you call Dean Du?â Ye Ziyu reminds me .
âAh? Yes, look at me . Iâm in such a hurry that Iâm confused . â Ye Feng picks up the phone and dials Du Chun .
âElder brother Ye, what can I do for calling so late?â Du Chunâs side, listening to the voice has gone to sleep .
âBrother Du, I have something to ask you . â Ye Feng told Du Chun about the previous events in detail .
âItâs strange that Ziming is not sensible . Now Mr . Lin is angry . I donât know what to do . I want to ask my brother to help me . â
Du Chun didnât talk for a long time .
âBrother duâŠâ Seeing that Du Chun didnât respond, Ye Feng immediately panicked .
âAh, I said elder brother ye, your son is a 250!â
â⊠Yes, yes . â Although Ye Feng listened to this very harsh, but now he has to nod his head .
âIâll give my master a call, but I canât guarantee that he wonât mind . â
As soon as Ye Feng listened, he immediately came to the spirit .
âIf itâs all right, Iâll trouble brother Du . â
Hung up the phone, Du Chun thought, or to Lin Hai dial the past .
âMasterâŠâ Du Chun wants to stop talking .
âWhat about the Ye family?â Seeing that Du Chun called himself so late, and hesitated, Lin Hai guessed that it was eight to nine .
âMaster is really a God and a man . You can make a guess!â Du Chun rushes to flatter him .
âCome on, get angry . I have to give you face . Besides, Ye Ziyu and I have some friendship . â
âMaster, do you agree?â Du Chun is surprised .
âWhat can I do if I donât promise? When you call me in the middle of the night as an apprentice, I can still refute your face?â Lin Hai didnât say well .
âHey, hey, master, you are so kind . You are the best master in the world . â
âCome on, donât flatter me . Tell Yeâs family that the trouble should end it . Ye Ziming pulled the gold needle . Let Ye Ziming come to me tomorrow . â
âOK . â
Du Chun hung up and told Ye Feng the news .
Ye Feng was so happy that he thanked Du Chun for a while .
âHow about dad?â Ye Ziyu asked in a hurry .
Ye Feng did not speak, but turned his head to Ye Ziming .
âTomorrow, you go to ask Mr . Lin, if you donât come, I will ruin you with my own hands!â