Tang Yin is quite good at dealing with a brat like Wang Bao. He's not bad in nature, but a bit naive.

Now Yu Xiaogang should be teaching Tang San his theories. Although he doesn't like Yu Xiaogang, in this era when martial arts are king, Yu Xiaogang was born into a big family. Although he was confused for half his life, he also found his own way.

He is exploring the rules, but after all, he is bound by the times. He is also limited by the times, but it is only with such pioneers that the era can progress.

Tang Yin squinted for a while, but he didn't feel very happy. The girl Mo De next to her was still very noisy. What should I do? How about looking for Xiao Wu?

But Xiao Wu belongs to San'er. If I snatch it away, what will happen to San'er? If he doesn't want Xiao Wu, how can I ask him to change the god's position? And I don't like Xiao Wu's character either, so it's a headache.

While Tang Yin was struggling, he suddenly heard the noise outside.

"Is this a place where you work-study students can come? I don't care about your poor appearance. Who are you looking for? Who do you know? Could it be that they are here to steal something?" A mean voice sounded.

"What's going on, Ahu, who are you arguing with?" Wang Bao lectured.

"Brother Bao, I caught a thief."

Good guy, you made something out of nothing.

"What did he steal?" Wang Bao asked.

"He was about to steal, but I caught him." The man felt guilty.

Wang Bao saw that there was something wrong with his younger brother and educated him: "I'll deal with you later. What are you doing here?" He pointed at Tang San.

"I'm looking for someone, his name is Tang Yin." Although Tang San didn't like the person named Ahu, the person who came later had a good attitude.

Ahu immediately said: "Brother Bao, let me just say he is a thief. There is no one named Tang Yin in our bed."

Wang Bao glanced at him, "Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean you haven't heard of it. What's wrong with the work-study students? How can you judge people by their appearance? You're not on the same starting line as others. Don't you just have some money in your family? What are you trying to do?"

Ah Hu was stunned. Brother Bao, you have changed too quickly. Didn’t you say that all working-study students were scum this morning?

"Tang Yin is on the innermost bed. I'll take you there."

The dormitories for self-financing students are indeed much better than those for working-study students, after all, they paid for it.

"Classmate Tang Yin, someone is looking for you." Wang Bao called Tang Yin softly.

Tang Yin opened one eye and saw that it was Tang San, so he said: "Yes, I understand."

"Then you guys chat, I'm leaving first." Wang Bao was very well-behaved, Tang Yin was a little strange, I didn't hit him, what's wrong?

Tang San couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Tang Yin's high status, but it was not surprising. His brother had a temperament that made people believe in him since he was a child.

Tang Yin sat up, but still felt like he was half-lying down. He waved the fan in his hand and said, "What do you want from me?"

Tang San looked around and found that although the place was big, there were a lot of people there, "How about going out for a walk?"

"Okay, let's go." Tang Yin climbed out of bed all of a sudden, making people wonder if he was pretending to sleep.

When people in the first dormitory saw Tang Yin going out with a patched-up work-study student, they started talking about it, speculating on their relationship.

"What are you all arguing about? Classmate Tang Yin is said to have an overall view of the situation. What do you know? You are just a bunch of brats." Wang Bao was still very authoritative in the dormitory, so everyone basically shut up.

However, no one could stop the private discussion. Wang Bao was also curious about what Tang Yin was doing out there, but he didn't ask. Tang Yin's overall awareness was definitely ahead of his time. He was his idol, and what he said was wonderful.

Walking on the playground, many students stopped and looked back at the two of them. After all, the contrast between the two of them was too big. One was wearing patched clothes and looked very mediocre.

Another girl, Zhong Lingyu, was neatly dressed although not gorgeously dressed. She held a green fan in her hand and fanned it gently, like a person walking out of the painting.

Tang Yin wanted to cut his hair more than once, but it would grow back soon, and he didn't know if all the nutrients had gone into the hair.

"Do you blame me?" Tang Yin looked at Tang San's silence and asked.

"What are you blaming?" Tang San asked in confusion.

Tang Yin gently fanned the fan, and a breeze began to blow on the playground. His hair was fluttering in the wind, "I blame me for being rich, but I can't bear to buy you a set of clothes. I blame me for letting you work as a work-study student even though I live in a comfortable dormitory.

"Sir, it's my fault that I obviously have the same father, but my father only cares about me and not you."

Tang San looked at Tang Yin and replied after a long time: "Perhaps it has happened before. After all, the gap between my father and me is so big that I have doubted more than once whether I was adopted."

Tang San thought to himself, if I hadn't vaguely remembered the scene at that time, I would have really thought that I had picked it up.

"What happened next?" Tang Yin asked.

"It didn't matter after that. Maybe my father really didn't like me, but he didn't care about me at all. He would pay attention to me occasionally. And you are so good, so it's right to pay attention to you. If I were a father, I might pay more attention to you.

Like you a little bit."

"Besides, you earned all your money yourself. It's up to you who you spend it on. What do I have to resent? Besides, I have something to hide from you, so we're even." Tang San said easily,

But Tang Yin knew that he didn't want to be so indifferent on the surface.

After so many years, it's not like he didn't know how much Tang Hao favored him. As his son, how could Tang San not have a trace of resentment? As for what Tang San said to hide, weren't they just a few martial arts secret books.

Due to the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, Tang San's secret book was actually of limited help to him, but since he didn't want to tell Tang Yin and didn't want to ask, and there was no need to ask, these things were not important to him, even if he later became a god and ascended

Nothing else matters, what matters is just the process.

Tang Yin's hair fluttered in the wind and she said slowly: "Strong people have to go through training. Although you are calm, sometimes you are not calm enough. You are easily distracted by emotions. This is good or bad. Do you understand what I mean?

"Tang Yin turned to look at Tang San.

Tang San nodded, "But I don't think this is bad. In life, you must have a few close friends and a few friends."

Tang Yin looked at Tang San for a long time before saying: "You are a kind person, but you are also a ruthless person. I don't want you to go to extremes."

Tang San was silent. He knew that Tang Yin was right. He was affectionate because he lacked emotion, family affection, friendship and love in his previous life, so he longed for these, even if his father didn't like him.

"Okay, what do you want from me?" Tang Yin didn't let Tang San think any more.

Tang San came back to his senses and said, "That's it. Tomorrow my teacher will take me to get a soul ring. Do you want to go? After all, if you don't get a soul ring, there is no way to improve your soul power."

"Take me there? Does your teacher agree?"

"Teacher, he agreed, we can go there together tomorrow." Tang San explained.

"That's it, then let's go together. My youngest son has grown up, and he knows to call me when something good happens." Tang Yin touched Tang San's head, but Tang San took it away.
Chapter completed!