Douluo: Twin Origins, Suppressing the World

Chapter 21 You don’t like boys, do you?

Wang Dong sat back in his seat, his face slightly puffed up, looking very unhappy.

It would have been fine if she couldn't beat Ling Shuang, but she was actually suppressed by Ning Tian.

How could the proud and arrogant eldest daughter of Haotian Sect accept this?
She wanted Ling Shuang to comfort her, but this person just kept his head down reading a book and ignored her gaze completely.

Feeling even more depressed, Wang Dong simply buried his head in his arms.

Perhaps because of anger or some other psychological reason, Wang Dong's movements were a little too big, which made Ling Shuang, who was immersed in reading, notice her movements.

Ling Shuang glanced at Wang Dong, who was lying on the table with his head buried in his arms and only his pink and blue head visible, and shook her head.

He is quite childish.

"It's just a deputy monitor. What's the big deal? I don't think you'd care about such things."

Wang Dong's muffled voice came out: "I don't care..."

Oh, and still a tsundere.

In fact, Wang Dong really didn't care about the position of deputy monitor. The reason why she was so depressed was simply because she felt that she was inferior to Ning Tian.

"Ling Shuang, am I really worse than Ning Tian?" Wang Dong suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his big pink-blue eyes.

Ling Shuang didn't know about Wang Dong's strange thoughts.

He simply made a well-reasoned analysis: "In fact, your talent is no worse than Ning Tian's, and may even be better. It's just that you may have been a little lazy in your cultivation on a daily basis, which led to your cultivation being lower than Ning Tian's."

"And a big part of Ning Tian's success in the election was due to the name of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and her good campaign speech."

"You've suffered a loss on these two points."

Wang Dong didn't hear anything, she just heard one sentence:

She is no worse than Ning Tian.

For the first time, Wang Dong felt that the guy in front of him spoke so nicely.

"Really? Do you really think I'm no worse than Ning Tian?" There seemed to be stars dancing in Wang Dong's eyes.

Ling Shuang felt a little scared by her look.

Wang Dong is now a woman dressed as a man.

Although her masculine features were not obvious and she looked a bit like Xiao Nanliang, she still looked like a boy after all. Ling Shuang still felt extremely uncomfortable being stared at with such a strange look.

Before Ling Shuang could say anything, Mu Jin on the podium couldn't help but speak.

"Ling Shuang, Wang Dong, pay attention to classroom discipline."

Even though you two are among the most talented people in this class, you can't be so careless about classroom discipline, right?

Is there anything you can’t talk about when you get back?
She remembered that the two of them were in the same dormitory.

"Sorry, teacher." Ling Shuang did not talk back because of her talent.

He was indeed in the wrong.

Although he already knew what Mu Jin was talking about, after all, the teacher was giving a lecture on the stage, and he shouldn't have talked to Wang Dong from the audience.

He can choose not to listen and read his own book, but it is indeed wrong to influence others.

Ling Shuang lowered her head and continued to read silently.

Wang Dong stopped talking and just grinned for no apparent reason, completely ignoring the loss he had just felt.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After class, Mu Jin organized the lesson plan on the stage and returned to the office.

Ning Tian, ​​who was sitting in his seat, looked in Ling Shuang's direction several times. After hesitating for a moment, he made a decision.

She stood up and walked towards Ling Shuang who was still reading.

Wu Feng followed closely behind.

Her face didn't look good, because she felt that the young master might be getting further and further away from her.

"Hello, squad leader Ling Shuang."

A soft voice sounded in my ears.

Ling Shuang raised her eyes slightly, and Ning Tian's youthful and delicate face came into view.

"Is there something?" Ling Shuang's indifferent attitude made Ning Tian slightly stunned.

For her, who had been courted by others since she was a child, this was the first time she was treated so coldly.

In fact, Ling Shuang's attitude was not cold, it was just a normal attitude towards strangers.

It was only because of his temperament that Ning Tian had this feeling.

After all, Ning Tian has been educated as a future sect leader since he was a child, and the way he gets along with others is completely different from Wang Dong, who is of the same age.

If it were Wang Dong, he would have probably said something awkwardly like "Nothing happened" and then ran away, touching his head.

But Ning Tian's expression only changed for a moment before quickly returning to normal, with a faint smile still hanging on his face:
"Nothing much, I just wonder if I can have the honor of meeting Ling Shuang?"

"Ning Tian."

Ning Tian took the initiative to stretch out his little hand.

The reason why she took the initiative to talk to Ling Shuang was, firstly, because Ling Shuang really aroused her interest, and secondly, because of responsibility.

As the future leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, she possesses an auxiliary martial spirit such as the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. If she wants to support the sect to continue to stand tall in the world of soul masters, she must win over the strong.

And Ling Shuang is obviously an excellent target to win over.

There is no soul master of the younger generation in their sect who can be compared with Ling Shuang.

Therefore, Ning Tian would naturally think about building good relationships.

This girl is actually quite tired. She has to bear so much at such a young age, which is not a responsibility she should bear at her age.

"Ling Shuang." Ling Shuang didn't let Ning Tian feel too embarrassed. She stretched out her hand and shook it gently, but they still separated immediately.

This little detail made Ning Tian like him even more.

Wang Dong was so angry watching from the side.

Did this woman just beat her and couldn't wait to show off in front of her?

Wang Dong was completely overthinking it.

She looks like a boy now. If Ning Tian really wants to show off in front of her, how could he possibly do so by talking to Ling Shuang?

Ning Tian simply wanted to get closer to the genius Ling Shuang.

Wu Feng, who was following behind Ning Tian, ​​was also feeling the same way.

She was already very unhappy.

He's just a little more handsome and a little more talented, what's so great about that?
Is it worth it for the young master to take such initiative...

The more Wu Feng thought about it, the less confident he felt.

It seems worth it.

After saying hello, Ning Tian took Wu Feng back to his seat and did not continue to talk to him.

She knows exactly how to interact with people.

It is enough to leave an impression the first time. If you are too proactive when the relationship between both parties is still at the unfamiliar level, it will make people feel uncomfortable.

She is not in a hurry, there is still plenty of time.

She is the deputy monitor and Ling Shuang is the monitor, so it is natural that they will have many opportunities to interact with each other in the future.

Take it slow, Ning Tian believes he can win Ling Shuang's favor.

"Tsk." Looking at Ning Tian's departing back, Wang Dong curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, Ling Shuang's attitude towards Ning Tian was the same as her usual indifferent attitude towards all strangers, otherwise she would really have become autistic.

But as if he thought of something, Wang Dong's eyes gradually became weird when he looked at Ling Shuang.

Noticing this gaze, Ling Shuang felt a chill on his back and frowned slightly. He always felt that Wang Dong was not thinking of anything good.

"Is something wrong?"

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Dong finally expressed his doubts.

"Ling Shuang, you don't like boys, do you?"

(End of this chapter)