Chapter 43: Yang Dashuai (2)

Lin Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief. In her last life, she has disciples who were worried about these common things. In this life, she has a mother who always clean. She really hasn't done such a down-to-earth job.

"The other is to adjust the temperature and purify the air. It gets cold at past 11:00 pm. It's not cold in the morning, but it's really cold at night. I don't like feeling too hot or too cold. The temperature and humidity should be just right before I can live comfortably."

Zhang Simiao thinks this formation was absolutely amazing. With just some simple stones on the pot, it can do all the work of air conditioners, humidifiers, and air purifiers. It saves electricity and environmentally friendly. The most important point was it feels more comfortable than those machines. She was so happy that she lived in the same dormitory room as Lin Qingyin.

It was already dark when the formation was set up. Lin Qingyin took out her meal card with anticipation: "Are you going to the cafeteria? Shall we go together?"

Zhang Simiao, who was planning to eat some fruit for dinner, immediately abandoned this thought and nodded her head happily. On the way, Zhang Simiao remembered what his dad had told her, so she couldn't help but said, "My dad said he filled up your meal card for you."

Lin Qingyin raised an eyebrow in surprise: "Is it because I saved you? Didn't your family give me gifts?"

"Where can I receive too many gifts? No matter how expensive the gifts are, my life is worth the money!" Zhang Simiao said as she put her arm around Lin Qingyin's arm, then said very seriously: "Little Master, thank you at that time! Your sudden appearance that night seemed to me like a god descending from the earth. I was so excited that I wanted to cry. My family and I were very grateful to you. The gifts are just to express our family’s gratitude. Just accept it."

Lin Qingyin has often received thank-you gifts from the victim since she started a career as a fortune-teller. Some have given precious gifts such as jade and precious ornaments, while others have given various exquisite gift boxes. She also received some special homemade dishes.

This was the first time she has received such a thoughtful gift as a meal card. But Lin Qingyin likes this gift very much!

At this time, the students were basically back to school, so the canteen was as lively as usual even at night. Zhang Simiao remembered that she was eating Cantonese food at a table with Lin Qingyin that day, so she suggested buying the same food that day.

Lin Qingyin doesn't care what she eats. In her point of view, every type of cuisine in the canteen was particularly delicious. No matter what kind of food she ate, it made her happy.

The two came to the Cantonese cuisine window to line up. Lin Qingyin took out two trays from the window and handed them over: "I want two braised pigeons, one steamed pork ribs in black bean sauce, two shrimp dumplings, and a bowl of porridge."

It was not the first time Lin Qingyin has come to this window to order food. The little girl in charge of serving the plate already knows her. The little girl skillfully puts the food on two different trays and paid special attention to the weight distribution. Because she knows that this thin little girl will look at the food in the tray in a disturbing manner each time if it was less.

After the food ordered by Lin Qingyin was loaded, the little girl entered the amount on the credit card machine. Lin Qingyin swiped her meal card, and then the two of them were stunned at the same time.

The little girl at the window looked at the balance displayed on the credit card machine and couldn't help but count the digits: "One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand? One hundred three thousand eight hundred yuan!" The little girl's lips trembled in surprise: "This little student, did you put your tuition fee in your meal card?"

Lin Qingyin was also a little shocked when she saw the balance on the meal card. She turned her head and glanced at Zhang Simiao, then asked in a low voice, "Your dad put 100,000 yuan on my meal cad?"

Zhang Simiao was also dumbfounded, but on second thought, her father deliberately let her talk to the Little Master about it. It was estimated that it has something to do with this matter. He was not the type of person who would only put 10,000 or 20,000.

Seeing Zhang Simiao nodded her head, Lin Qingyin unexpectedly glanced at the balance displayed on the credit card machine again, then said: "He put 100,000 yuan, this must be the idea given by Principal Wang. He's so stingy!"

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