The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 33

At that time, rumors about sugar daddy and plastic surgery were everywhere, vase crush, Miss wallflower, the most stingy school girl in history, etc. became synonymous with Ye Mingming.

Ye Mingming is confused, why these so-called high-quality talents are as boring as ordinary village women. It seems that no matter how high the level of education is, the inherent bad roots in human nature cannot be eliminated.

Most people naturally like to gossip and take pleasure in making fun of others. What are the real benefits for them?Or are they happy seeing others suffer?
I don't know if it's a failure of education, or she is really so beautiful that she can't be tolerated because she compares them all?Or should she be dragged to soak the pig cage like in ancient times?
How is it possible, whoever dares to come, she dares to use Fuxin Pills to let them taste the taste of harming others.

She is purely an ordinary person, just an undergraduate student, she has never done anything outrageous or harmed anyone.

Well, from these things, she finally understands why it is said that women are beautiful women, disasters to the country and the people, and it is a crime of wanting to add, there is no excuse for it.

Therefore, for all the rumors, whether they are good, praise her words, or bad, satirize her words, Ye Mingming takes an attitude of laughing them all away.

It's better to say that famous saying, go your own way and let others say it!

There is another sentence, others laugh at me for being too "crazy", but I laugh at others for not being able to see through.

This Saturday, she didn't want to go out without class, and originally wanted to be clean and quiet in the dormitory.

Who knows, Ye Mingming is even more dumbfounded, she is not a fool, five calls were made to the dormitory early in the morning, saying that she wanted to get to know her and invite her to dinner.

After looking for all kinds of reasons, she finally rejected those boys who she had never even met face to face, or who stood opposite her and didn't know him. What's so delicious about this kind of meal?

Ye Mingming's unbelievably pretty face was not complacent because of his popularity, on the contrary, it was covered with dark clouds, his bright eyes looked at the red roses on the table, and he was in a daze.

It doesn't seem to be Tanabata, nor is it Valentine's Day?How do those people know that she lives in dormitory 412?Know the phone number here?
Those flowers were sent in by a girl, with question marks all over her face?Before she could ask, the girl had already disappeared without a trace.

"Mingming, how many bouquets of flowers have you collected in just one week?" Wang Ying came back with two bottles of boiled water, one was for Ye Mingming, who made her not want to go out.Not long ago, as soon as she arrived at the door of the dormitory, she saw red roses on her desk, and her tone was very "envious".

The woman felt unbalanced again. Ye Mingming knew her very well. He put his hands on his cheeks, pouted his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice, "I didn't accept it. I don't know who gave it to me, but it was delivered to the dormitory." , or throw it away!"

The red rose is beautiful, but she is used to seeing the famous flowers in the phantom mirror, and this gaudy flower is really not attractive to her.

"Prodigal woman, don't throw it away. It wasn't shown on TV. There will be a card hidden among the flowers, which says who to give it to. So-and-so invited you to dinner. It's so romantic." Although Wang Ying felt a little dissatisfied Balanced, but still hits the mark.

That boy Li Yan only sent her back once a year. Look at Ye Mingming, the total amount of flowers received in a week is more than the sum of the flowers she received in the past 20 years of her life.

Since they are not allowed to be thrown away and they take up space, Ye Mingming rolled his beautiful eyes and said rascally: "Then it's best to give it to you. You see, I really have no place to put it here." In addition to yesterday's ones, the day before yesterday's ones took up a lot of space.

I don't know which boys who gave her flowers used their own money or their parents' hard-earned money?
However, she still took out the card in the flower, looked at it, and burst out laughing, "Hi Ye Mingming, I'm Du Jin from the French Department, it's an honor to meet you, may I invite you to have dinner with me. My phone number is 137XXXXXXXXXX."

She has a bitter face, can she not mention eating, she misses, misses, the food made from the ingredients in the phantom mirror, that is the delicacy in the world.

Throwing the card to Wang Ying, Ye Mingming smiled and said, "Look, Yingying, you can change your name to Wang Banxian in the future. Then these flowers, let Wang Banxian take care of them!"

"Okay, how about I open a flower shop in the dormitory, and then sell the flowers cheaply, only one dollar a flower, and probably earn a month's food expenses." Wang Ying cheerfully came up with a bad idea.

"Well, do whatever you want, but you can't tell the dormitory phone number to irrelevant people anymore. I don't want to collect flowers anymore. Waste is a great crime, and I don't want to be a sinner." She really didn't want to I like those flowers, but they are not as good-looking as those in the phantom mirror. It is better not to accept the favors that I still have to accept.

After explaining, Ye Mingming found an excuse, his stomach hurts a lot today, so he leisurely went into the bathroom.

Wang Ying froze for a moment, then twitched the corners of her mouth fiercely, and shouted inwardly: "Ye Mingming, do you suffer from constipation? Every time you go to the toilet recently, you just stay there for so long."

Ye Mingming is angry, the power of the lion's roar is probably like this, does she have constipation, did she stay for a long time?
Right now, it's best not to talk to that woman later, or she will be pissed off.

For more than a week, Ye Ming has been busy every day, going to class, trying to find a way to eat, and dealing with all kinds of people who suddenly appeared from nowhere.

In the evening, when Ye Mingming was free, he used Wang Ying's computer to visit the BBS on the campus network.

Inadvertently looking at other people's various evaluations of her, both positive and negative, it is really ridiculous, as if they are roundworms in her belly, and they know herself better than her.

She deeply feels that the best way to deal with changes is to stay the same. In her opinion, many people follow others to make noise for a while, and are blinded by those who want to. Admit it, and it will calm down naturally.

These are not the biggest problems. The most painful thing for her is that she didn't think the food in the canteen was bad before. She loves food and never has leftovers.

Now, every time I look at the food on the plate, it is almost hard to swallow, and I only ask the rice cooker to make half of the original meal for myself.

If you play too much, the rest will have to be thrown away, which is pure waste. It is better to play less at the beginning.

That guy Wang Ying, I don't know if she has any doubts. She always says that she is a chicken planing food. How can she know that she has another reason, which is to lay a good foundation for cultivation and need to eat less ordinary food.

After a monk eats ordinary food for a long time, the impurities in his body will also increase. The effect of washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow is not so good every time. Only the first time can completely eliminate the impurities in the body. The rest mainly depends on the monk's self-consciousness and control.

(End of this chapter)