Learning Demon Cultivation System

[Shen Tinglan: But I see the location of our car, why is it in a certain community, it seems to belong to the Ministry of Science and Technology? 】

[Lin Yujing: The GPS is inaccurate, it's all Huang Er's fault! 】

【Shen Tinglan: (covers mouth and laughs)】

Putting down her phone, Lin Yujing felt even angrier.

It's like being at the bottom of the food chain.

No, I have to take revenge on the people at the bottom.

She slipped into Li Zheng's room.

Without further ado, he hugged Wangcai and rolled around on the bed a few times, and gave him a good bed of cat fur.

She didn't know that Li Yi had always washed the sheets regularly.

Then he ran to the table and opened the caps of a few signature pens. When Li Zheng wanted to use them in the future, he would only have the fountain pens that he had killed, so he could only worry about it.

She didn't know that Li Yi had always bought the pen.

In the end, Lin Yujing didn't know what to do, so she danced on Li Zheng's pillow with her bare feet for a while.

Wangcai lay on the window sill, looking at her like a fool, the whole cat was dumbfounded.

After the revenge was over, Lin Yujing picked up Wangcai and kissed him again.

then……

Naturally, he walked to Li Zheng's desk and aimed at the only locked drawer.

"Chichi..." She took out the key chain with a smirk, inserted the smallest one in, and it opened with just a twist.

"Hmm." Lin Yujing licked her lips.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

[Li Zheng: My mother is back, run! 】

"!!!" Lin Yujing had a high-level hair blowing in an instant, and Wangcai was blown up together.

She hurried to the door, picked up her backpack and hurriedly put on her shoes.

But as soon as she opened the door, she froze again.

wrong.

How can it be so coincidental?

Scumbag must have figured it out.

He knew that he would definitely peek at the drawer, so he lied that he was afraid of returning, and wanted to run away before he could look.

Furthermore, it was clearly stated in Da Yun's post that it will take a month, and it's only a few days.

Haha, unexpected, scumbag, you were betrayed by Dayun!

Well, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

So, Lin Yujing turned back to the bedroom generously.

The more Li Zheng hides, the more she looks forward to it.

I'm afraid it's not a diary or something?

This is a must see.

If no one reads it, wouldn't the diary be meaningless?

Swish!

The drawer is open.

It's a sketchbook.

Lin Yujing picked up the notebook and flipped through it.

The first page is a super ugly profile portrait.

Like a child's drawing, it seems to be a long-haired person, dead on the table in a twisted posture.

The second page, more or less the same.

On the third page, some progress can be seen.

……

Lin Yujing didn't realize it until she saw page No. 17.

This is me!

Didn't it turn out to be a painting of a murder scene?

……

No.30 page, I can finally read it, like someone who has studied art...

……

Book two, page eight.

Well, this one looks pretty good.

On page No.12, I finally changed my posture.

No.15 page, haha, I covered my face with the curtain.

No.20 page,? ? ?How did you become Zhang Xiaoke? ? ! ! !

On page No.20, Zhang Xiaoke seems to be gaining weight.

No.20 five pages, hahaha, so fat.

No.20 six pages, Liu Xin picks his nails!

No. 20, page seven, Jiang Qinghua...in...is this something that only exists in the men's restroom?What is he rubbing?

Ah ah ah ah ah! !

……

Finally she turned all the way to No.40 five pages.

This is a fictitious group photo, the basketball team of six, plus a Zhang Xiaoke holding a camera, together, everyone has warm smiles on their faces.

Everyone's characteristics are also exaggerated, a bit like a caricature.

Liu Xin is oily all over, Mengxi is silly and sweet, Bixia has a tiger body and thick eyebrows, Xiaoke's fat legs are still licking her lips, Qinghua doesn't paint her face.

As for Zha Xuan and herself, they stood in the middle and stuck together.

paste together...

Lin Yujing's mood instantly became mixed with joy and anger.

Nu, it's because Li Zheng's painting skills are becoming more and more refined, and he can freely express any scene he fantasizes about.

bully!

Hi, yes...

If you don't like it, you will be angry.

Anger turns to anger, but Lin Yujing still took several photos.

Just as she was about to put it back into the album, she made a new discovery.

"Well?"

It turned out that there was a pile of colored printing paper hidden under the album.

Pick it up and take a look.

Impressive!

It is the fund income report.

From ten years ago to this year.

According to the above data, every year after the Spring Festival, Li Zheng will buy about 1 yuan in funds.

This is lucky money, right?

There are many Yun family members, and they are all able to give birth.

Looking at them one by one, Lin Yujing's complexion became more and more bad.

In the beginning, it was only 1 to [-] accumulated upwards...

But it seems like there was a stock bull market in a certain year...

Suddenly it doubles...

After that it fell back a bit...

Then doubled again.

Inside and out, it all adds up to the latest report for 2019...

[December 2019, 8. 】

[The market value of the funds you hold: 382]

Whoosh!

Lin Yujing threw away the report in shock.

rich……

Rich second generation!

How can there be so much money?

But if you think about it carefully, saving 1 yuan a year doesn’t seem like a big amount, and I would probably spend more than [-] yuan a year…

But why can Zha Xuan save it...

It's only been a dozen years, how come it's almost 40...

Anyway...

Zha Xuan is really too rich...

Mom obviously worked so hard to afford a car...

Now Zha Xuan can buy the same one casually.

Back wave scum!

in amazement.

Chacha!

Suddenly there was the sound of a key being inserted.

Lin Yujing jumped up and down, and the top fried hair appeared.

It's like when a cat is approaching its prey, a giant cat suddenly appears behind it.

Before she had time to think about it, she hurriedly put the report and album back where they were, and locked the drawer.

At this moment, there was also a knock on the door outside.

"Li Zheng is back?"

Lin Yujing fell into a cramped state, opened the window directly, and looked down nervously and seriously.

Sui is as high as ten floors, but as long as you roll around on the air conditioner like Jackie Chan, you have a chance to land safely.

Compared with running into a terrorist, this risk seems to be acceptable.

Just as she was looking for the best escape route, Li Zheng suddenly called.

"Why haven't you left yet? My mother asked me to open the door..."

"Hush!!!" Lin Yujing squatted in the corner and cried, "I...I played with Wangcai for a while..."

"Well, forget it, then you can open the door and say that I entrusted you to take care of the cat, it's okay."