Chapter 62 I'll grant your every wish

Lin Xiyin glanced to the side.

Wu Xinyue and several other boys all stared at her expectantly.

Is it her decision now regarding Group Two's affairs?

Whoever is older has the right to speak.

Lin Xiyin felt that she was the last one to arrive and a new student, so she shouldn't make such a decision.

But those people just stared at her, as if she were the spokesperson for Group Two.

Lin Xiyin had no choice but to go to the door: "Our group will follow the group leader's instructions."

Wu Xinyue tugged at her sleeve again: "Sister, Li Xingzhi is very powerful!"

Lin Xiyin thought that might not be the case.

You can tell the level of a member by looking at a set of collected materials.

Huo Yunying spoke up: "You were the one who said my PPT was no good in the group just now, and now you're saying you'll follow my instructions. You say one thing and do another. Don't bring those bad social trends to the campus!"

Wu Xinyue couldn't help but say, "PPT is a professional issue, while personnel transfer is a personnel issue; they shouldn't be confused!"

Huo Yunying said, "You talk like you're so much better than me in your field! Then you do it, I want to see what kind of PPT you can make!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xinyue couldn't help but want to confront her directly.

But considering her own abilities, she wisely looked at Lin Xiyin.

When Lin Xiyin was organizing the data, many of the formulas were ones she had never seen before, like reading a book written in a foreign language.

Clearly, Lin Xiyin's knowledge base was on a completely different level from hers.

It looks impressive but I don't really understand it.

Wu Xinyue instinctively looked to Lin Xiyin for help.

Lin Xiyin said, "Then our group two will do it."

Huo Yunying scoffed, "Fine, what if what you make is even worse than what I make?"

“Impossible,” Lin Xiyin said. “What you’re doing doesn’t even qualify as professional.”

She was just telling the truth.

But Huo Yunying felt like she had been hit where it hurt, especially since the boy she admired was right beside her. How could she lose face like that!

She spoke in an icy voice: "Are you sure what you make is better than mine? What if it isn't?"

"There aren't that many 'what ifs'." Lin Xiyin didn't like making such assumptions: "Let's just do the work and let the teacher decide."

As soon as Lin Xiyin finished speaking, everyone's phone rang.

Some people have set their messages to "Do Not Disturb," but others have set them to "Special Attention."

So, if everyone's phone is ringing, it can only mean one thing.

Ji Mingtang sent a message in the group.

Lin Xiyin looked down at her phone.

Ji Mingtang posted in the group: Not all students are as talented and hardworking as you, Xiyin.

The second rule is: redo the PPT.

Everyone fell silent.

Wu Xinyue was the first to react, and then sent two words in the group: Received.

Others followed suit and replied.

The silent slap seemed to land on Huo Yunying's face.

Huo Yunying always had special privileges in front of Ji Mingtang.

After all, her family is wealthy, and several of the teacher's projects were funded by her family.

But she didn't expect that this privilege would expire today.

Ji Mingtang's words were clearly meant to defend Lin Xiyin.

This also confirms, from another perspective, Lin Xiyin's statement that his students' abilities varied greatly.

Huo Yunying was even angrier.

She went to look at Li Xingzhi: "Do you also think I did a bad job?"

The usually proud and spoiled girl now had tears in her eyes.

Li Xingzhi glanced at her, then quickly looked away: "I'd like to apply to join Group Two. Please approve it."

"Fine!" Huo Yunying said fiercely, "You go! All of you go to Group Two! I want to see what you can do!"

After saying that, she ran away crying.

One of the boys hesitated for a moment, then chased after him.

Li Xingzhi remained unaffected, looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Lin Xiyin: "What do you need me to do?"

This busy period lasted until late at night.

Around 8 o'clock, Ji Mingtang came over.

It's called an office, but it's actually an abandoned classroom with a blackboard.

Ji Mingtang and Lin Xiyin were discussing on the blackboard, writing down formulas and saying words that left everyone else completely confused.

It's as if they're using a completely different language in this world.

Only Li Xingzhi stood to the side, occasionally asking a question.

The blackboard was covered with writing.

Filled with admiration and excitement, Wu Xinyue took pictures of everything on the blackboard.

Then he looked at Lin Xiyin with an expression of adoration.

This isn't the older sister, this is the boss.

Lin Xiyin returned to her residence very late.

She took a shower, got into bed, and fell asleep immediately.

The next day, after arriving at school, I organized the materials and sent them, along with the previous data, to Wu Xinyue, asking her to create a PowerPoint presentation.

When Wu Xinyue was working on it, she asked her, "Sister, there are a few algorithms involved that I'm not quite sure about. You just wrote down the answer. Do you need me to write down the steps?"

Lin Xiyin was still looking at other materials, without even looking up: "No need, I doubt anyone will look at this later."

Wu Xinyue said, "Then when it comes to the defense..."

Lin Xiyin then looked at her: "Are you going to defend your thesis?"

Wu Xinyue quickly waved her hand: "Of course you went! You did all of this."

Lin Xiyin said, "Then there's no need to worry, you don't need to write down the process."

This means having a clear plan or strategy.

Wu Xinyue exclaimed with admiration, "Sister, you're so amazing!"

Lin Xiyin couldn't help but reach out and touch her hair: "You're amazing too."

Li Xingzhi, who was sitting not far away, glanced up at her, then quickly lowered his eyes again. His long eyelashes fluttered like those of an elf.

Wu Xinyue finally finished the PPT and showed it to Lin Xiyin for review. After confirming that there were no problems, she posted it in the group.

Ji Mingtang appeared promptly this time. After the document was sent, he must have read it and sent a thumbs-up about twenty minutes later.

The teacher took the lead, and all the students below followed suit and gave a thumbs up.

Huo Yunying didn't send a message, but she typed: "Received, thank you everyone for your hard work." However, I didn't see many changes to the document. I'll wait until my defense is over and see how the school leaders respond.

Wu Xinyue asked directly in the group: Are you here to defend your thesis?

Huo Yunying retorted: Is there a problem? I'm the team leader, I found the materials, and I made the PPT template.

Wu Xinyue angrily put down her phone: "How can she be so shameless!"

Lin Xiyin waved her hand: "Let her be."

Wu Xinyue felt indignant on Lin Xiyin's behalf: "It's all your doing..."

"Wait a minute." After saying that, Lin Xiyin sent a formula to the group and tagged Huo Yunying separately.

Huo Yunying replied with a question mark.

Lin Xiyin replied: If you are going to defend your thesis, then familiarize yourself with the PPT. If there is anything you don't understand, feel free to contact me.

After typing, she turned off her phone and went to check on Wu Xinyue.

"Don't worry," Lin Xiyin smiled. "It's ours, and no one can take it away from us."

"But……"

Lin Xiyin patted her head again: "Be good, listen to me."

Wu Xinyue immediately nodded: "Okay, sister."

As Li Xingzhi listened to their conversation and looked at the interactions on his phone, a slight smile played on his lips in a corner where no one could see him.

He began to look forward to the day of his thesis defense.

The dormitory application has been finalized, and Lin Xiyin can move in tonight.

But she still needs to go back and pack her things, so she definitely won't have time today.

Xiao Ruoyi had said yesterday that she would help her pack, so Lin Xiyin called Xiao Ruoyi as soon as she left school.

When they arrived at the neighborhood where she lived, they saw Pei Muye.

He came to our door.

Lin Xiyin parked her car, pretended not to see him, and walked inside.

Footsteps followed behind her, but she never turned around.

Once upstairs, she opened the door, but before she could even turn her head, she was about to close it.

An arm reached out and braced the door panel.

Lin Xiyin then looked at him: "Is there something you need?"

"Let me in..." Pei Muye stopped mid-sentence, then changed his tone: "Can I come in?"

"If I say no, you won't come in?" Lin Xiyin's voice was cold.

Pei Muye said, "These are special times, you can't be willful."

Lin Xiyin said, "I'm not being willful. We agreed on the divorce beforehand, and you can't go back on your word."

“But things have changed now,” Pei Muyi said. “Your pregnancy is no small matter.”

The neighbor opened their door, and a child came out first.

Pei Muye asked again, "Are you sure you don't want me to come in?"

Lin Xiyin could also hear the child's voice, so she had no choice but to step aside and let Pei Muye in.

Pei Muye stepped into the room and closed the door behind him.

Lin Xiyin changed her shoes and went inside.

The two men sat on separate sofas, their expressions serious, as if they were in talks between two countries.

“I promise you first, I will be a good father,” Pei Muye said first. “I will also… try my best to be a husband who will satisfy you. If you have any other requests, just tell me, and I will fulfill them. Just don’t get a divorce.”

"I only have one request," Lin Xiyin said, looking at him without fear: "Divorce."

"Impossible." Pei Muyi had no choice but to harden his tone again: "I disagree."

Lin Xiyin didn't back down: "I want a divorce."

Pei Muye looked at her with deep eyes.

This was the first time since their marriage that she had so firmly insisted on her own opinion.

Pei Muyi always felt that although she was a bit aloof, her personality was still relatively gentle.

Now it seems that this is clearly not the case.

“There’s no point in us continuing this stalemate,” Pei Muye said. “There has to be a solution.”

Lin Xiyin was quiet for a few seconds, then lowered her eyes and looked at her hands.

She said, "Pei Muyi, I don't think I've ever asked you for anything. Just consider this my request: let me go, and let... yourself go too. Divorce would be a happy ending for both of us."

“No, that’s not it.” Pei Muye looked at her, from this angle he could only see her thick eyelashes: “From the day we got married, I never thought about divorce. For me, growing old with you is the best ending.”

How ironic.

He was determined to use her as a shield.

What, is it that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen woman?

Did he enjoy the pleasure of his affair with Ming Qingwan?

Do you still see yourself as a breeding machine?

Now that things had come to this, Lin Xiyin didn't even have the thought of questioning him anymore.

When you are completely disappointed in someone, you will no longer have any impulses or doubts.

If she still has doubts, it only means that she still has expectations for Pei Muye.

But she is gone.

Lin Xiyin raised her eyes and looked directly into his eyes: "Pei Muye, that's impossible. Either we get a divorce now, or we get a divorce after I have a miscarriage."

Pei Muye remained silent for an even longer time this time.

Finally, he asked, "What about the child? If I agree to the divorce and the child is born, what will happen?"