Sorry if the words don't match, because I'm still learning English

sorry because I dropped this novel, when I read this original novel I knew that I was going the wrong way, so I dropped this novel and made another if I had the chance.

Life? Live it. Love? Find it. Loss? Accept it. Friends? Die for. Success? Achieve. Emotions? Feel. Family?
Follow Sai as he grows from a rebellious teenager to a fine man with his two best friends. Learning the values of life, friendship, love, and family. But Life-lessons don't always come in happy packages. They are realized in pain, suffering, guilt, and regret.

"This, this is also true." The political commissar felt that what the young lady said was fairly reasonable. 
He had fallen into the usual teaching routine that he had almost forgotten his original intention of getting his soldiers to learn English.
Only those military experts who were specially trained in the army needed to meet the strict requirements that Qiao Nan mentioned. The army would only have high requirements for these people. 
As for the rest of the soldiers, it was sufficient for them to know some basic English. 
"Besides, there's another point that the political commissar might have neglected. These people are not young students. It is easy to get young students to memorize and copy the words they learned multiple times, but the people in the army are adults. All of them are older than me and they want to maintain their dignity. It is tiring enough to go through the training in the army. It will be unrealistic to get them to memorize English vocabulary and grammar during their hard-to-come-by free time just like students would."
Once this happened, all male and female soldiers would no longer be interested in learning English. 
Everyone was interested and curious about English, but it was just for the sake of leisure. They were unlike students who had to follow strict rules and requirements. 
Therefore, the teaching method used in the school would not work in the army.
"Do you understand?" Lin Yuankang touched the goatee that he had kept for two years. "Have you heard of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude? This is exactly what we are doing. My disciple may be young, but she has learned well from me and has picked up almost all of the skills that I imparted to her."
Lin Yuankang was shameless. Previously, he had the same doubts, but he knew to grab the limelight at times like this.
"I understood." The political commissar was without any temper in front of Elder Lin. Besides, after Qiao Nan's explanation, the political commissar felt that Qiao Nan was right and had made careful considerations.
If Qiao Nan was to teach according to what he had originally envisaged, then his good intentions for arranging the event would be ruined. All the efforts would be wasted.
A one-time failure at English would be a blow to their confidence and would affect their English learning in the future. This was definitely not what he wanted.
"Comrade Xiao Qiao, you have worked hard. This is very thoughtful of you and what you said is very reasonable. I am very glad that Elder Lin brought you here with him. Otherwise, we might waste a lot of time and use the wrong method to teach the soldiers. Moreover, it would take a lot of effort to correct the wrong." The political commissar was very polite to Qiao Nan on account of Lin Yuankang. "I will have to trouble Comrade Xiao Qiao for this period of time. If there is anything that you need, please feel free to talk to us. I will definitely arrange it for you right away."
"The political commissar is being too polite. This is what I should do. I always feel that soldiers are the loveliest people in the world. It is my pleasure to sacrifice some of my time for them. In fact, my dad used to be a soldier. It is just that I am not fit enough to join the army. Otherwise, I would like to be a soldier." Her weight to height ratio failed to meet the standard requirements, so she could not enlist as a female soldier. 
"I see. It's no wonder that Comrade Xiao Qiao is so approachable and spent so much time before the class to do the lesson plan. We are all one big family." The political commissar was more than happy. The descendants of soldiers had to be a good choice.
Looking at how Qiao Nan shone among the crowd, Qiu Chenxi was so angry that she bit down hard on her molar tooth.
Elder Lin had to take all the credit for Qiao Nan's good performance and recognition by the political commissar. It was Elder Lin who taught her well.
In other words, if Elder Lin took her in as his disciple two years ago, Qiao Nan would not be in the limelight today. The one who was popular and won the favor of everyone would be her instead of Qiao Nan!
Qiu Chenxi took a few deep breaths. There were countless advantages of becoming the disciple of Elder Lin. Given Qiao Nan's family background, if not for Elder Lin who taught her well, Qiao Nan would not be able to speak her mind in front of the political commissar.
Qiao Nan had such a weak foundation and yet she could have such fabulous performance. If she was Elder Lin's disciple, her performance would be much better than Qiao Nan!
Even if she was late by two years, she still wanted to give it a try to know if she really had no chance at all. "Elder Lin, do you still remember me?"
"You…" Elder Lin frowned and thought for a while. "I can't remember. I'm sorry. Now that I am old, my memory is not as good, and I can't remember faces."
"Elder Lin, my name is Qiu Chenxi. Two years ago, I went to meet you."
"Oh, the lady from the Qiu family. I have some impression. What's wrong? Why are you here?" Qiu Chenxi turned black with anger at the forgetful expression on Lin Yuankang's face.
Qiu Chenxi forced a smile on her face. "Elder Lin, you should know that I have always liked English. It's just that I didn't have the chance to get your advice. I have graduated from college and the results were pretty good. This is a rare opportunity. I also want to do something for the army. Elder Lin, political commissar, is it possible if I teach the lesson tomorrow?"
She would definitely teach better than Qiao Nan. By that time, Brother Zhai, Uncle Zhai, and Elder Lin would be in awe of her outstanding performance. Qiao Nan would be nothing to them.
She wanted to prove to everyone that she was the best choice!
"Comrade Qiu…" The political commissar knitted his eyebrows and was in a difficult position. "Comrade Qiu, it's good that you want to teach the soldiers, but can we do this at a later time?" Elder Lin and Comrade Xiao Qiao did not have all the time to spend in the army. They were only allocated a certain amount of time.
In the short amount of time that Elder Lin had promised to give lessons to the army, he certainly hoped that Comrade Xiao Qiao could utilize all the time to teach the soldiers as much as possible so that they could master some basic English and build up their foundation.
When Comrade Xiao Qiao had finished her lessons, and if Qiu Chenxi still wanted to conduct her own lessons by then, he would be very glad to have her do that. 
"Political commissar, do you not believe in me? Do you think that I don't have the ability?" Qiu Chenxi's face turned red. "Political commissar, I know Qiao Nan as well. Come September, she will be a second-year student at Ping Cheng High School." She was a college student, while Qiao Nan was only a high school student. Did the political commissar felt that she, who was a college student, could not compare to a high school student?
The political commissar was in a difficult position. He had to take into account the Qiu family's position as well.
If not for the Qiu family's sake, Qiu Chenxi would not have the chance to go to the army.
The political commissar sighed and looked at Lin Yuankang. "Elder Lin, what do you think of this?"
Lin Yuankang lifted his chin and said nicely, "They are teenagers after all. In fact, they can discuss and come to a conclusion by themselves. She may be my disciple, but she is still very young and doesn't have enough life experiences. It's certainly a good idea for them to exchange ideas with each other. That's a good thing."
"Elder Lin, do you mean that you agree to it?"
"Why not?" Someone was stupid and willing to volunteer to act as a contrast to his disciple. Through comparison, everyone would know how outstanding his disciple was. He was more than willing to agree to it.


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

Kong Xiuru thought of herself as a genius in learning foreign languages. Her memory had always been good and she had her own methods of remembering words. In her daily teaching process, she would pass down some of them to her students.
However, Kong Xiuru only realized now that her memory wasn't even worth trash as compared to Ling Yun's!
Once! Just once! He had learned it after just taking one look. She heard that he had no problem reading or writing it. Is… is he even human?
Can 'genius' still be used to describe him?
If he… if he has such a terrifying memorizing ability, why did he have to wait until the college entrance exams to exhibit it?!
Why was he so low-profile before?
Kong Xiuru didn't quite dare to believe that Ling Yun had really memorized over a thousand words so quickly. She took out the Grade 10 English textbook and started picking out some of the more difficult words for Ling Yun to read.
This time, she wasn't searching from the word lists behind the texts. Instead, Kong Xiuru was randomly selecting from within the texts.
In truth, Ling Yun wasn't just able to read the words out very well, he could even explain their meaning at will and easily write the words on paper.
Kong Xiuru tried seventeen words consecutively but each time was the same. There was no exception!
Kong Xiuru couldn't believe it at first. She had gotten Ling Yun to translate the English words to Chinese, as well as read and write them. Now, she was closing the textbook and she was describing the meaning of English words using Chinese and getting Ling Yun to translate it to English. On top of that, he even had to write and read those English words.
Then, she believed it! Whenever she said a Chinese word, Ling Yun would immediately translate it to English. Moreover, as he read the word, he would casually write that word on paper as well.
In one go, he had translated twenty to thirty words and they were all correct. Not one of them was wrong and he had not hesitated on a single one of them.
Kong Xiuru was dumbfounded. She felt as if she couldn't stand properly. She stopped getting Ling Yun to stay in the study room. Instead, she got him to come out and sit on the sofa.
Then, she closely scanned Ling Yun to the point that Ling Yun was a little scared. Was my performance too nature-defying?
Kong Xiuru knew that Ling Yun's learning of English was no longer limited to this half an hour of remedial. If he were to be given a day to memorize all the English words from the senior high school to university syllabuses, it wouldn't be a problem at all!
If that were the case, she could teach him some grammar on top of that and get him to memorize the senior high and even university level English texts. College entrance exams? Even taking the TOEFL (Test of English as a Foreign Language) straight away wouldn't be a problem!
"Ling Yun, you're incredible!" Kong Xiuru suddenly burst out exclaiming.
And what came after shock? Adoration. Sincere shock would produce sincere adoration!
Even if Kong Xiuru was even more anti-men or even more indifferent towards men, she was still a woman in the end. Moreover, she was a virgin.
Ling Yun chuckled. "I'm just alright. It's mainly because Teacher teaches well. Otherwise, I wouldn't learn so quickly!"
Kong Xiuru blushed as she said in her heart. Your memory is so terrifying. What does that have to do with the English basics I've taught you? However, she still felt sweet and cheery on the inside. She felt proud that Ling Yun had been able to grasp the language so quickly.
"Ling Yun, Teacher will teach you a few commonly used sentence structures later. For example, sentence structures for things that have happened and things that are happening. Once you learn these, you will be able to completely learn English by yourself. As for listening, as long as you listen to some recordings, Teacher believes that your listening definitely won't be a problem."
Ling Yun thought to himself. Listening? That's the last thing I'm worried about. Within a thirty meter radius, if any wind blows or any grass moves, I would be able to hear it clearly.
"English, plainly said, is just about memorizing words. What kind of grades you get will depend completely on how many words you've grasped. Your teacher has one request for you."
Kong Xiuru was thinking as she spoke. She was guiding Ling Yun patiently and systematically.
"Hehe. Teacher, you can say whatever request you have. As long as it is within my ability, it definitely won't be a problem."
Ling Yun laughed as he spoke leisurely.
Kong Xiuru looked at the student who seemed to be the most talented one she had taught in her six years of teaching. Her heart was filled with emotions. She said softly, "Ling Yun, with your memory, memorizing five thousand words in two days would not be a problem at all. Your Teacher wants you to memorize all the English words in the senior high and university syllabuses."
Ling Yun pondered for a moment. He had memorized over a thousand words in half an hour. Memorizing five thousand in two days wouldn't be a problem, would it? Hence, he smiled brightly and said, "No problem. But I don't have the university textbook, Teacher!"
Kong Xiuru laughed softly. "Don't worry about that. Your Teacher has it at home!"
But then, she suddenly laughed mischievously. "If you really have a photographic memory, would you dare to memorize the Oxford English Dictionary?"
Lin Yun started perspiring madly. My beautiful form teacher, are you playing with me? Ling Yun had seen how thick that Oxford English Dictionary on Cao Shanshan's table was. Memorize that? Even if he had that kind of memory, he didn't have the kind of effort needed. Even if he had the kind of effort needed, he wasn't in the kind of mood to do it!
As for patience, Ling Yun, who practiced cultivation, had plenty of it. But what was the point of memorizing something useless?
Seeing that Ling Yun had no response, Kong Xiuru knew that her request was overboard. She couldn't help but look down on herself for a moment. Then, she said, "If you can do as Teacher has requested for the next two months, Teacher believes that you will be able to score full marks on your English college entrance exam."
Ling Yun had that self-belief too. Now, he already knew the phonetic alphabets. English words were not an obstacle anymore. He would first memorize all the English words, then memorize things like history texts and all of the senior high English texts. As for grammar or whatnot, even if he didn't understand it now, he would understand it by the end!
If one becomes familiar with the Three Hundred Tang Poems, even if he or she doesn't know poetry, he or she would be able to recite poetry. That was the logic Ling Yun had.
Lin Yun laughed gently. "Please do not worry, Teacher. I'll do as you've requested."
Kong Xiuru looked at Ling Yun with her bright eyes. For an instant, she lost herself in a trance. Then, she quickly regained her senses and said, "The fourth self-study period has started. This period, Teacher shall teach you grammar and sentence structures."
Ten minutes before the end of the fourth self-study period.
Kong Xiuru nodded at Ling Yun contently. She said gently, "Alright, let's end our remedial lesson here tonight. Your foundation of English is complete now… You've pretty much grasped it. After a few more remedial lessons, Teacher believes that your grades will soar."
Actually, in less than two periods, Kong Xiuru already realized that Ling Yun had grasped eighty percent of the senior high English knowledge.
Learning English grammar and sentence structures not only requires memory but also requires comprehension. And Ling Yun's ability to comprehend was not far behind his ability to memorize.
Regarding the basics of English, there really wasn't much more that Kong Xiuru could teach Ling Yun.
Going forward, Ling Yun would just have to memorize words and texts, and also do several college entrance mock exam papers and he would be fine. But for some reason, Kong Xiuru actually still wanted Ling Yun to come to her place for remedial lessons.
Hence, she had immediately changed her words on the spot. From saying that Ling Yun had completely grasped it, she said that he had pretty much grasped it. Then, she told him to come for a few more lessons.
Ling Yun remained silent and calm. He was very focused and serious when it came to studying. His body diffused a clear and refreshing smell. Kong Xiuru quite liked the feeling of being with this genius student.
Ling Yun stood up. "Thank you, Teacher. I will work hard. I shall go back to the classroom now. Goodbye, Teacher!"
Kong Xiuru smiled and said, "What are you saying goodbye for? Your Teacher still has to go back to the classroom to collect the test papers. Let's go together!"
"Oh…" Ling Yun was speechless. In his heart, he had been planning to run off right after leaving Kong Xiuru's place. He hadn't expected that Kong Xiuru would still go back to the classroom.
Ling Yun had a chance of breaking into the Fourth Level of the Physique Tempering Stage today. Hence, he couldn't wait to go to the river bank.
Kong Xiuru locked the door and entered the elevator with Ling Yun. The two of them left the teaching and administrative staff dormitories and walked side-by-side towards Grade 12 Class 6.
"Ling Yun, I heard from Cao Shanshan that you've caught up in your mathematics as well."
Kong Xiuru inquired as they walked.
Ling Yun answered casually, "I'm doing alright."
"In the future, try not to be absent. Learn more things. Your Teacher has high hopes for you now. You might even make it into Yan Jing University. That's the best educational establishment in China."
Ling Yun thought to himself. Yan Jing University? I've already promised Ning Lingyu that long ago! But he still laughed gently and replied, "I'll try."
"Mmm. It's good to have confidence. The lesson is ending soon. Let's hurry to the classroom." Kong Xiuru couldn't resist patting Ling Yun gently on the shoulder.
The two of them returned to the classroom. Ling Yun had only just sat back at his seat when the bell rang for the fourth period of night self-study.
Ling Yun immediately stood up as if there was a fire under his a*s. He casually tossed his textbooks on the table and prepared to leave the classroom.
Cao Shanshan's face was blushing as she looked at Ling Yun and said, "Ling Yun… Can… can you send me home…?"
Ling Yun looked at Cao Shanshan in surprise as he thought. Why do you want me to send you home at such a time?
However, since they had become table mates, Cao Shanshan had helped Ling Yun a great deal. Ling Yun really couldn't just reject her.
He could only go back to his seat as he looked at Cao Shanshan thoughtfully. "I really have a very important thing to do tonight? Can we do this another day?"
Cao Shanshan had spontaneously requested Ling Yun to send her home and it had already taken a great deal of courage. Although Ling Yun was rejecting her now, seeing that Ling Yun had come back to his seat just for her and that he was using a negotiating tone, she felt delightful.
"Mmm… Since you have an important thing, we'll do this another day then. I… I'll wait for you!" Cao Shanshan fiddled with her fountain pen as she said shyly.
"Alright then, I'll go now!" After saying that, Ling Yun flashed Cao Shanshan a bright smile before standing up and hinting to Cao Shanshan to make way for him.
Cao Shanshan's heart melted as she giggled and stood up shyly. She left her seat and moved aside for Ling Yun to go out.
Cao Shanshan watched Ling Yun's back view as he left. Then, she muttered to herself, "Finding back something that you've thrown away is really hard…"
After leaving the classroom, Ling Yun dashed to the school field. He put on an act and leisurely ran half a round before entering a shady area. Then, he leaped over the school's fences and activated the Thousand Miles Godly Steps, dashing straight toward the river bank.
"My precious Shichiyou herb, Big Brother has missed you to death!" Ling Yun had already undergone two nights of physique tempering without the help of the Shichiyou herb. Naturally, his heart was burning with eagerness.
Within two minutes, Ling Yun had reached the opposite bank of the Shichiyou herb. Then, he saw that, beside the Shichiyou herb, was a snow-white arctic fox!


Lingyun's tribulation has failed and he has descended onto Earth in the degenerate age. Step by step, he will rise up against the natural order!


In the morning, Zhang Zian opened his eyes and glanced around the bedroom as usual. The elfins were sleeping. He turned over and had planned to get more sleep. It was early, and dark and cold outside. A strong wind was blowing. 
But after lying for a while, he fully woke up. Something was wrong. After careful thinking, it seemed that Pi was missing.　
He sat up in bed, and searched carefully with the night lamp of Famous. The chair given to Pi as a temporary bed was empty. Pi was gone.
Did it go to the bathroom?　　
Zhang Zian turned his head, but didn't see any light beneath the bathroom door. So it was not in the bathroom. He hit his head. Pi was an imaginative elfin, why would it need a bathroom? He must have been confused after sleeping.　 
Tap, Tap, Tap!　　
A slight keyboard tapping sound came from the living room. Zhang Zian put on a jacket, passed by the sleeping and kicking Famous, walked over quietly, and saw the back of Pi.　　
It sat on the floor in front of the coffee table. The light from the laptop screen drew out its fuzzy shape. The nameless book was next to the laptop.　　
Pi was short. It was not comfortable after using the computer on the couch for a long time, so it crossed its legs and sat on the floor. Luckily, there was a carpet near the coffee table and the floor was not too cold.　　
A new Word document was created on the computer, with lines and lines of numbers. Needless to say, it was good old Pi. Mixed in with the numbers were some meaningless English letters. Maybe it was practicing how to type. 　 
The pince-nez was clipped on its nose, and the light from the screen was reflected on the thin lenses. Looking from one side, the lenses seemed to be without power, as there were no circles of the prescription lenses.　　
Pi was a slow typist. Sometimes it couldn't remember the location of a certain key, and its finger stayed above the keyboard for a long time. Even so, it didn't use two fingers to make the typing easier. In order not to disturb the elfins' sleep, Pi was gentle in every movement on purpose.　　


After hearing Zhang Zian's footsteps, it turned its head and grinned at him silently.　　
Zhang Zian pointed at the desk, then picked up the laptop and put it on the desk. He then adjusted the chair to the maximum height, and added a cushion. He asked Pi to sit in the swivel chair, then took another chair next to it for himself.　
The height was perfect. Pi was sitting in it comfortably. It pointed at the screen to show something to Zhang Zian. It typed in English: "I want to learn Chinese."　　
This line of English words were typed among a string of numbers. Yet compared to the time at the library, the numbers were much fewer. Although it was still awkward to read, it was less tiresome for the eyes.　　
Learning Chinese?　　
Zhang Zian stopped for a moment, extended his arms, and replied by typing in English: "Why?"　　
Pi clearly wanted to learn to type in Chinese.  It was much harder than speaking and reading Chinese. For a westerner, switching from an alphabetical Indo-European language to a pictograph Sino-Tibetan language was extremely difficult to do.　 
Pi typed on the screen: "Because Chinese is everywhere."　　
It pointed to the functional buttons in Word, then at the variety of books on the desk. Both the words on the buttons and on the book ridges were Chinese, with very few in English.　　
If Pi wanted to live a long time in the pet shop, or in China, it would be very difficult and inconvenient if it didn't know Chinese at all.　　
Zhang Zian nodded and typed: "I get it. How do you plan to learn? Can you learn from your book?"　　
Pi shook its head and typed: "There is no Chinese in the book."　
Zhang Zian thought the book contained everything in the world. He was surprised to find out about this.　
Pi noticed Zhang Zian's confusion, then typed: "The book is full of knowledge."　
All right. He finally knew something about this book. It was a book about life, universe and everything. But maybe it was written in English without any Chinese. So Pi couldn't use it as a textbook for Chinese. 

Zhang Zian thought about it and typed: "You don't know Chinese, but you can understand me talking?"　　
Pi responded: "I know Pinyin. I can hear."　
What the heck? The book had Pinyin but no Chinese characters?　　
Zhang Zian encouraged it: "If you know Pinyin, it will be fast to learn Chinese. I can help you."　　
Pi cheered up and typed: "Thank you. The book taught about how to learn Chinese fast."　　
Next, Zhang Zian found a lot of free Chinese lessons online, and asked Pi to study with the videos.　
Pi was very focused when studying. It could stare at the screen and sit in front of the computer for hours, while referring to the nameless book with the videos. Zhang Zian had to remind it to get up and move around. Only then it would stand up.　 
After the pet shop business, Zhang Zian played hide-and-seek with Galaxy, finished the daily training with Zhan Tian and Famous in the green field, and spent most of the remaining time with Pi, offering help. For instance, choosing an easy-to-use Chinese input software for it was how he helped. 　 
Maybe because it knew Pinyin already, or the learning methods in the nameless book were very effective, or the Chinese input software was intelligent, that a sentence could be accurately entered by typing the first letter of each word. Or maybe it was because Pi was an elfin born of Strength of Faith. It was impossible to predict it with common sense. Anyway, Pi was learning Chinese extremely fast and progressing at a miraculous speed. It was able to type some simple Chinese sentences within a day. By the second day, it was able to express itself in Chinese, although there were numbers and wrong characters mixed in the sentences, and some grammatical errors that would make people laugh. But it was making solid progress. 
The grammatical issues were hard to solve, as the Chinese grammar was too complicated. When the same word was placed in different places within a sentence, the meaning of the entire sentence could be completely different. Also, identical sentences could have completely different meanings depending on the context. 　 
Zhang Zian found some old newspapers for Pi and asked it to type out the news from them. The newspaper wording was very formal, clear and coherent. After mastering the written language, it would not be too hard to study the spoken language then.　　

Pi was tireless once it started studying. It could not leave the pet shop, and Zhang Zian was the only person it had contact with. Unfortunately, Zhang Zian often needed to tend to the customers during the day, and could not stay around it all the time.　　
When learning a language, the most important thing was to immerse oneself in the language through the daily conversations and interactions. Unlike the other elfins, Pi could not speak, and nobody else was able to communicate with it except Zhang Zian. Pi's progress in learning Chinese soon hit a bottleneck. For the same reason, Pi felt lonely, and often appeared low-spirited.　 
Zhang Zian noticed the same. But he couldn't duplicate himself. He had to handle the customers as well the elfins, which didn't leave him much time with Pi.　
He wanted to find a way to make Pi less lonely.　　



1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Although Old Mr. Wen found it a pity that such an expensive vase had been broken, he did not say anything else. However, he gave Old Mrs. Wen a lashing for taking matters into her own hands and giving Mo Yunyao's belonging to Xia Ruya.
Old Mrs. Wen did not defend herself since she knew that she was at fault.
Wen Xinya still remembered the expression on Xia Ruya's face. It was as if web-like structures and cracks began to form in a mirror. She looked extremely hideous, grotesque and awful… 
Wen Xinya felt that it was not that unbearable to live under the same roof as Xia Ruya.
She was no longer the angst and easily-agitated Wen Xinya that she used to be in her previous lifetime. Xia Ruya's scheming tricks and attempts to provoke her were not going to pose a threat to her.
Wen Xinya had been in high spirits lately and passed her tests with flying colors, thus giving her lots of confidence for the upcoming final year examinations. She did not have to worry about the preparations for her coming-of-age ceremony either. Thanks to her competent subordinates, her career had been going on rather successfully too. Hence, she decided to use her spare time to pick up Russian. Not only did she enroll herself into Russian tuition classes, but she had also even downloaded Russian songs on her mobile phone. She also began watching Russian movies which depicted World War II, instead of her favorite Chinese historical television dramas.
Wen Xinya sat on the carpet and munched on some snacks while watching an old Russian Movie. She kept her eyes fixed on the Chinese subtitles while trying to learn how to pronounce Russian words.
"Are you learning Russian?" Si Yiyan asked, listening to her mimic the Russian actors like a parrot. He was incredibly amused by her, too distracted to even read his documents.
Wen Xinya threw her Russian beginner's textbook aside and groused angrily. "I'm not going to learn anymore. I don't want to learn anymore. Russian is way too difficult and the pronunciation is too complicated."
Although she had good memory skills and could memorize everything easily within a short amount of time, she lacked talent in picking up new languages. During her English lessons, she did better in theoretical knowledge compared to dictation. Fortunately, dictation only made up 20% of the total score of the English paper of her examination. Otherwise, her final grades would definitely be pulled down by the English subject.
In her previous lifetime, she was not fluent in English at all.
Hence, she decided to blame it on the complicated theory of genetics and never once admitted that it was a problem of hers.
After all, her mother still had to bring a translator along when she went to England for an interview with a fashion magazine, despite being intelligent and brainy. On the other hand, her respectable maternal grandfather would also frown at the sight of English books.
Si Yiyan smiled alluringly and said, "Forget it if you don't wish to learn any more then. However, it takes a lot of time and energy to pick up a new language, regardless of what it may be."
Although he could guess how frustrated she was with learning Russian… he was too embarrassed to tell her that talent was of the utmost importance when picking up a new language.
"I was just picking it up casually. I'll learn whatever I can," said Wen Xinya, who then picked up the textbook again. Russian could be considered Si Yiyan's second mother tongue which he would speak in almost all the time, except when he was with Wen Xinya. Hence, she wanted to master the Russian language and understand his world.
However, Si Yiyan understood what her intentions were and grabbed the textbook from her hands. After browsing through it casually, he threw it into the rubbish bin and said, "Such a lousy Russian textbook. It's not going to help you learn Russian at all."
Wen Xinya's eyes lit up and she thought to herself, So I've been failing to learn the basic pronunciations even after trying for several days, because of how lousy the textbook is and not because of my lack of talent. 
Si Yiyan pulled her into his arms and said smilingly, "There's an easier way for you to learn Russian!"
Wen Xinya held Si Yiyan's hand and said, "What is it? Hurry and tell me. It's too difficult to learn Russian. The pronunciations are too complicated."
Si Yiyan smiled mysteriously and said, "Right before you!"
"Are you going to teach me?" asked Wen Xinya, who realized that Russian was Si Yiyan's second mother tongue and hence, he would definitely be proficient in it.
Si Yiyan kissed her lips gently and said, "Of course I can teach you, but not for free…" He then continued suggestively, "I'm taking into account our relationship, so I'll make an exception this time and let you make up for it with your body. Once every lesson…"
Wen Xinya blushed red and glared at him before caving in to his intense gaze. "Si Yiyan, you're too despicable. Shameless, gangster, lecher! You're full of lustful thoughts. If I…" She lowered her voice and continued, "If I still can't master Russian even after having paid for my school fees, wouldn't I be at a loss?"
She had no confident in herself at all.
Si Yiyan grinned widely and said, "If you can't learn it well, I'll return it to you. Twice… every lesson!"
Wen Xinya's eyes widened in shock and she glared at him again. "You… you're too shameless!"
Si Yiyan chuckled and said, "So… do you want to learn from me or not? This is an extremely rare opportunity. Although I can't guarantee that you'll be able to make it your second Mother tongue, it won't be a problem for you to speak it well."
Wen Xinya glared at Si Yiyan and turned as pale as a tomato. Gritting her teeth, she gave in to temptation and answered, "Fine, I'll learn. What's there to be afraid of?"
She suddenly realized that she would be his after she turned eighteen. It wouldn't matter how many times they did it then… 
Finding her actions to be extremely adorable, a warm and fuzzy feeling filled Si Yiyan's heart and he said, "We'll start now then!"
"Wait a minute!" Wen Xinya sprung up from the carpet and grabbed her bag that was sitting on the couch. She then retrieved a journal and pen that she would often bring around with her.
Si Yiyan stared at the journal and pen in her hands.
Wen Xinya made a stroke on the journal and said, "I must take notes, lest you go back on your word and abuse your authority."
She could not help but be reminded of the time when Si Yiyan brought her to an auction on a cruise in Nantong. She had gambled with Si Yiyan then and made a huge loss. She still owed Si Yiyan a lot.
"Baby, you're too lovable." Si Yiyan then pinned Wen Xinya beneath him and began smooching her passionately.


Originally born from a wealthy family, she ends up leading a vagrant life for fifteen years. However, when she is eventually found by her family, she falls into another devious plot and eventually dies tragically. 

Fifteen years after her rebirth, ravenously raging for revenge, she tears down the hypocritical mask of the foster daughter who had taken her place, and reduces her greedy stepmother and stepsister back to their original sorry states. 

To the jerk's profession of his deep love for her, she only has one thing to say, "Get the hell out of my life. The love you speak of humiliates love!" 

Regardless of the appearances of you monsters, I’ll take in it my stride with my capability, building a business dynasty of my own, sitting in the depths of my riches, bathing in the glistening limelight of the world. 

A certain rich empire's CEO: "Don't mind me. I'm just leaving my mark here to declaring my possession rights; I’ll wait patiently for you to grow up!" The queen's mighty return with commercial warfare fully within her grasp, she navigates the power struggles with skill and verve. When it comes to scheming conspiracies, all she has to say is, "Who are you again? Don’t even bother!"

Lin Fan didn't really care about the news on the Internet. Those people could say whatever they wanted.
This matter had already passed, what was the point of thinking about it? He wondered what President Niu would think if he saw this.
However, he felt that President Niu wouldn't think much. After all, it had already happened. There was no use in saying anything more.
"F*cking awesome." Fraud Tian looked at Lin Fan and was speechless. He could only raise his thumb to express that he had given in. He wouldn't give in to anyone but he had to give in to this guy. It was really too incredible.
Lin Fan had said that he would subdue the association and he had really done it. He hadn't given them any respect at all.
Lin Fan waved his hand and acted humble. This is nothing. I don't even care about it.
*Ding ding!*
At that moment, his phone rang.
When Lin Fan saw the phone display, he was a little helpless but he still answered.
"Ming Qing, what is it?" Lin Fan had no words for this student of his. This student definitely wanted to research some prescriptions again.
On the other end of the call, Zhao Ming Qing laughed very candidly. "Teacher, it's been a long time and you have to be well-rested by now. Should we start researching some other prescriptions?"
*Cough cough!* Lin Fan coughed. "Ming Qing, your teacher has been busy with something big lately. I have to resolve this matter before I can research prescriptions with you. Otherwise, if my focus is divided, it would have a very negative impact."
Zhao Ming Qing was stunned. Then, he suddenly became excited. If teacher says it's a big matter, it couldn't be something simple.
"Teacher, what's this big matter?"
Lin Fan pondered for a moment and decided not to hide the truth. He started talking about the prosthetic limbs.
When Zhao Ming Qing heard this, he was stunned. It was as if he didn't dare to believe it.
"Teacher, could this be true?"
To him, this was no longer a matter that had to do with medicine. It was several levels deeper.
"Of course it's true. Did you think it's fake? Let me tell you that if this is successful, it would be a great thing. Don't you think that this is very important?" said Lin Fan with a grin.
He had really given in to this student. His student was even more immersed in Chinese medicine that him. But it was a good thing. With that learning ability, becoming a top Chinese medicine master would definitely not be a problem.
Zhao Ming Qing nodded. "Mmm. This is a big matter. It really is. If teacher is successful, it would be a great thing for everyone."
"Teacher, your student shan't disturb you then. Please carry on working."
Lin Fan smiled. "Alright. Take care of yourself. You have to strike a balance between work and rest. Don't overwork yourself."
After hanging up, Lin Fan heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, he thought about it and started laughing. Right now, he didn't have much to do, so he decided to go to the welfare institute.
The welfare institute was now undergoing construction. The construction of the apartment building was under Wang Ming Yang's charge, so he didn't have to worry at all.
And the teachers of the welfare institute had very high morale too. Every day, when they came to the welfare institute and saw the apartment building that was under construction, they didn't even know what to say.
Perhaps it was a kind of anticipation.
They had already told their families about this. However, their family members didn't believe them. After all, how could there be such a good occupation in this society? It not only offered high wage and benefits, but it also provided free accommodation. Just thinking about it, it seemed impossible.
When they sent photos of this apartment building's construction to their family members, they received replies of disbelief. Hence, they didn't say much more. They trusted Master Lin. Once the construction is complete, everything would be made known.
Because of this, they put in even more effort into the children's education.
The welfare institute.
"Master Lin, you're here." Director Huang had worked here for a very long time. She had given her life to the welfare institute. Now that the welfare institute was getting better and better, she was very happy.
Lin Fan smiled. "Mmm. I'm here to see the children."
"The children are having lessons in the classrooms. I'll accompany you to take a look."
Lin Fan nodded. He wanted to take a look at the children's situation. Recently, he had been too busy outside and he had neglected the welfare institute a little.
When they reached the outside of the classroom, Lin Fan heard what was being said inside. At that moment, he was stunned. What are they teaching now?
Why does it seem like junior high knowledge?
It wouldn't have been a big deal. However, the children inside were only seven or eight years old. Some were even five or six.
"Director, this is…?" Lin Fan had to admit that he was shocked. He felt that it was a little inconceivable.
"Master Lin, I'll leave this to the teachers to explain to you." The director had been shocked at first too but she had already gotten used to it. "Teacher Zhou, please come out for a moment."
Teacher Zhou, who had been teaching the children, saw Director Huang outside and gestured to the children as she said, "Students, your teacher has to attend to something. Continue reading your books for now."
"Yes, Teacher," the children responded in unison. Then, when the children saw who was outside, they started crying out, "Uncle Lin is here!"
"Uncle Lin…"
Lin Fan waved at the children inside, then smiled as he leaned on the window. "Read your books obediently."
"Yes."
The children liked Lin Fan very much. They seemed to know that they were able to live such lives all thanks to Uncle Lin.
"Master Lin," Teacher Zhou came in front of Lin Fan and greeted him very respectfully.
Lin Fan said in a surprised tone, "Teacher Zhou, are the children learning so quickly? This knowledge that you're teaching them seems to be junior high knowledge, isn't it?"
When he brought that up, Teacher Zhou had a look of disbelief as well. After experiencing the children's learning speed, she realized that geniuses really existed in this world. And if these geniuses worked hard too, it was really terrifying. It was at the limit of terror.
"Master Lin, these children are really too smart. Initially, we were just going to teach the children Hanyu Pinyin and some simple addition and subtraction. But in just half a day, the children managed to understand all that. Moreover, they were able to deduce many things from what we taught. They could even understand addition and subtraction no matter how big the numbers were."
"Also, they've gotten very skilled in Hanyu Pinyin. Later on, we began teaching primary school programs but in just over ten days, they understood all of it already. These children would read their books when they have nothing much to do after lessons."
At this point, Teacher Zhou's expression had changed dramatically.
Lin Fan was pondering in his heart. Could the perfect-grade little intelligence pill really be so perverse?
This learning speed is way too fast.
"Master Lin, we're teaching them English, maths, and Chinese. And when we explain new knowledge during the lessons, the children absorb it exceptionally quickly. They understand it once we explain it and their deduction skills are amazing too. They would be able to understand any related knowledge. If I wasn't personally teaching them, I wouldn't dare to believe this. These children are all geniuses." The more Teacher Zhou spoke, the more stirred up she became. It was as if she had seen a ghost.


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

There are a lot of expressions to describe love. Some say that love is like a prison, it holds you and not letting you go anywhere.

Some even describe it as a terminal disease, it eats you through and through. For me, love is hurting yourself. Now now, don't think I'm abusing myself.

For a healthy boy who rarely talks to a girl like me, what happened yesterday was a blessing from God.

God loves me. I know.

To be able to get so close to a beautiful girl.

But God definitely doesn't want to me to hurt myself. Yet this love hurts me.

Last night I can't eat, can't focus on my study, and worst of all, I can't fall asleep. Aside from the annoying mosquitos.

Love made my eyes look like a panda. Panda is cute, but if people see my eyes I'm sure they will mistake me as a villain.

And today, this morning, I hoped that I could meet her again. To give back her handkerchief of course.

With a liiiiiiiiitle bit of an ulterior motive, huehehehehe...

I'm waiting for her right now, sitting on the same spot as yesterday. My heart beating so fast just by waiting to see her lovely figure again. I can't wait.

...

.......

........

This is the station where I usually stopped.....BUT I DIDN'T MEET HER.

Maybe I hoped too much. Oh well, don't give up me. There's still tomorrow.

[Little did he know, she was there on the same train, but he was too focused on the handkerchief. He didn't look around and see her. Boy, you read too many shoujo mangas]

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Ugh, my head hurts. Maybe I'm the only one on this planet to get a headache from learning too much. Yesterday was really bad, I was down the weather, my mind it is. And the teacher who took care of my supplementary class was so strict at me.

She told me that today there will be a test, so had to pull an all-nighter to study. Damn, English wasn't my favourite subject. English is hard! Even the writer of this story wrote in broken English.

Speaking of English language, there were a big number of foreign tourist today. Like, you can see them everywhere your eyes went. And they radiated this "foreign tourist who loves anime that they kept call cartoon" aura.

They use anime shirt, goodies, and stuff. Aside from their huge backpack and their tall bodies, you can tell that they are foreigners. Some of them, again, noticeably three of them ganging up on a girl.

WAIT, I KNOW THIS SOUND LIKE A PLOT FOR ADULT DOUJINSHI, BUT THIS IS NOT THAT KIND OF STORY!

I could hear what they were saying. They spoke in our language quite fluently, asking for directions. If they really doing something inappropriate, I might have to teach them some lessons.

My gut with girl might make people think I'm just your average shy boy, hohoho, I'm actually a black belt holder.

When they're done asking questions, they walked away, revealing something so beautiful. It's Saki-san!

The girl that I'm looking for. She was there waiting for the train to come. What should I do? Should I approach her? But, somehow, I lost all my courage. Soon the train came. People, including me, went inside the train.

My eyes were fixed on her. She didn't seem to notice me at all. The more I saw her, the more I mustered my courage to approach her. I'm a man, I really should return her handkerchief. You can do this Haruto.

Before I can reach her, she noticed me. She stared at me for a while, then she averted her eyes while her face reddens. Maybe she was a timid and shy person. Well, I don't know. For now, I'll just give her handkerchief back.

As I walked to her, some foreigners came into the train. They are the foreigners who were asking Saki-san directions. Those foreigners stood there between Saki-san and me.

And because the train was packed, I can't reach her. What the hell you guys, why are you foreigners so huge? So tall ?!

NANI THE F**K GAIJIN!!

I started to complain in front of them, hoping that I would offend them in some way. But they replied to my complaint with a bright smile. I feel like the worst human being ever lived.

Mom, I'm sorry.

....

...

Today too, was a failure. Saki-san went quickly with the wind as the train arrived.

When Shen Qianshu woke up, she found herself in hospital. She lay silently on the hospital bed, surrounded by beeping machines and sterile white walls. Her mind was blank for a while, lifeless, then the memories from that horrible night flooded into her mind. She slowly registered the soreness and pain that flared weakly from deep within her body. It was as if the pain was engraved deeply within her bones and had now started paralysing her nerves. She felt numb. 
"Sara, you are finally awake." She could hear Luther's voice. Shen Qianshu turned around stiffly, and saw Butler Luther beside her. He was not someone you would consider kind-hearted, but at that moment, there was sympathy in his eyes. "You were in a critical condition and unconscious for four days. After the doctor's emergency treatment, you were finally saved." 
Shen Qianshu's face was pale as Luther's words came into her mind.
Remember, do not stay overnight in the castle.
She had… given herself to the devil.
Why?
Why did he treat her like that?
"Master was emotionally unstable, I hope you will be able to forgive him." Luther bowed slightly. 
Shen Qianshu's gaze was dull, her eyes dead. "Why?"
No one could give her an answer.
Shen Qianshu stayed in the hospital for seven days. Butler Luther came to visit her three times and paid for all of her medical fees. On the day she was discharged, Luther came and gave her a check.
"Miss Sara, Master said that he no longer needs you as a chaperon. This check is a form of compensation for you."
Shen Qianshu looked down at the numbers on the check.
One million euros.
How generous.
Her virginity was worth a million euros. There might not be many in the world who could claim that their virginity was valued higher than hers. 
Humiliation. Loss. Irony. Desolation. A whirlpool of negative emotions trapped her like a net, drawing her in and enshrouding her in an endless cycle of despair. In this world of weightlessness, she was lost. 
On a subconscious level, she wanted to rip the humiliating check into a million tiny shreds. However, this too, was fleeting, her mind was blank and all sound thoughts were gone. 
"I want to meet with Master."
"Master doesn't wish to see you."
Shen Qianshu gave a small, sad smile.
Butler Luther pondered to himself, Sara, perhaps you are Master's only light in this life.
I have never seen him so concerned over anyone!
That is why he will not meet you.
He is scared of hurting you.
However, there is no way you will ever know.
Shen Qianshu returned to her small apartment and lay down for three whole days before she was able to fully recover.
She could no longer change the past. Now that the tragedy had already happened, she would not let herself dwell on it and live on in despair. Her whole life depended on her to move forward. Her family had abandoned her long ago, leaving her in Paris to fend for herself. Other than earning money for the sake of it, she would work hard for her future and become a person that lived with dignity. 
Shen Qianshu started attending language classes diligently; they were divided into English and French lessons. When it came time to choose her specialisation online, she unexpectedly chose the second specialisation.
Psychology.
Psychology was taught in English and although her English ability was not too bad, it was not sufficient on a professional level to consider a specialised course, so she had to work hard to improve. In addition to attending language classes, she kept herself busy and worked part-time to teach French students Chinese, earning her living expenses to support her goals.
She thought that her life would continue in such a way at first.
Learning the languages, attending university, earning money; she had settled into a steady routine and was determined to make something of herself… until a medical report shocked her to the core six months later, turning her stable life upside-down. 
She was pregnant!
Seven years later.
City A's Jewelry Fair was held in Cultural Arts Center, Hall 1. It was an event that gathered famous brands from all across the globe, as well as individual works from renowned designers both locally and internationally. Spanning over an area of close to 25,000 square meters, the fair showcased an incomparable array of accessories and jewels with diverse styles and from different origins. It was the place to be, in the world of jewelry.
Shen Qianshu was admiring the works of different designers from around the world. As opposed to works from more renowned brands, where she only gave a quick, cursory glance, Shen Qianshu preferred works that were unique, with strong personal styles that differed from the norm. 
A City's Jewelry Fair had only one individual exhibition hall. It was also where her most admired designer, Noah, would make his first appearance at the fair.
Noah was the jewelry industry's most enigmatic designer, the one and only.
He had debuted in Paris's jewelry fair five years ago, entering the scene and shocking the world when the only work he showcased, was auctioned off for a hefty sum of ten million US dollars. He had very few works, only a small handful each year. His designs were incredibly unique and often encompassed different styles; though all would carry the same mysterious and dark aura that had become synonymous with him. He was termed as dark royalty, his strong personal style distinct and undeniably attractive, resonating a deep darkness from within. 


Seven years ago, Shen Qianshu is impregnated with Ye Ling's child in an accident. 
Seven years later, the little boy becomes famous and is thought of as the nation's son.

When he suddenly sees Ye Ling appear, he greets, "Hello, Daddy?"
Ye Ling watches as the little prince roars, "Where's my princess?"
Just as Shen Qianshu is preparing to run with her son, she gets pushed down by Ye Ling. 

"You can leave if you want, but leave me a princess first. Let's have another baby!"


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