Night falls, and Xiao Wu is sucking on a candy in her mouth. She tugs at Ye Qiu's clothes, squinting her eyes and smiling innocently as she follows Ye Qiu to the playground.
"Ye Qiu, where are we going tonight?"
"To fight."
"Fight?! Really?" Xiao Wu's eyes sparkle when she hears that they are going to fight.
"Really." Ye Qiu rolled his eyes at her. Sure enough, no matter what, it's hard to change one's nature.
Xiao Wu smiled twice. Holding a candy in her mouth, she hugged Ye Qiu's arm, very cute and obedient.
After a while, Ye Qiu and the others arrived at the playground. Zhu Zhuqing seemed to be in a good mood and nodded to Ye Qiu when she saw him. The little thing Ye Qiu gave was very good and unique.
This afternoon's practice is equivalent to her usual whole day. If it weren't for Xiao Wu's fierce and protective eyes, she would have stepped forward to thank him.
Dai Mubai frowned. Seeing that Ye Qiu didn't react, he didn't think much about it. Those who went for laps had also returned.
Oscar looked out of shape, but Ning Rongrong was still jumping around. She even had time to glare at Ye Qiu, who winked at Ning Rongrong, gloating a little, and stared deeply at her thin slice of bread.
The strong mental power made Ning Rongrong shrink her body like a needle prick, covering her chest, her face flushed and cold. "Dead liar!"
Ye Qiu curled his lips, looked at Flanders who was walking over, and laughed in his heart.
Ning Rongrong will cry tonight. Flanders stood in front of the row of eight people with a scrutinizing look in his eyes. Seeing that Ye Qiu and the others were all energetic, he nodded with satisfaction.
It seemed that they all listened to his words.
Then, Flanders's eyes swept over Ning Rongrong and locked on Oscar. Narrowing his eyes, he asked, "Oscar, have you finished running?"
Oscar panted, coughed, and quickly answered, "Dean, I've finished running!"
"I'm asking both of you! Not just you!" Flanders raised his voice, his voice already carrying a hint of anger.
Oscar turned his head to look at Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong was also looking at him, with a pair of beautiful big eyes full of innocence.
"Yes, we've all finished running!" Oscar gritted his teeth and chose to help Ning Rongrong.
After all, she was intent on pursuing her, so he couldn't lose face in front of her.
"Hehe. Good!"
"Very good! Very good!" Flanders smiled and applauded. He walked to Oscar in an orderly manner, patted his shoulder, and sealed his soul power.
"I am very touched by your friendly spirit. In that case, then you should run another twenty laps."
Oscar said nothing, nodded, and turned to run. As his roommate, Tang San immediately stood up. "Dean, why is this? Didn't Xiao Ao and the others finish running?"
Ye Qiu watched quietly. This scene was also something he liked to see. If Ning Rongrong didn't cry or make a fuss. How could he have the opportunity to quickly get close to this playful young lady?
"Because he lied!" Under the gaze of everyone, Flanders' eyes swept over Tang San and the others and turned to Ning Rongrong, who looked innocent and pitiful.
Squinting his eyes, Flanders said, "Ning Rongrong, tell Tang San, have you finished running?"
"No, I'm hungry and don't want to run." Ning Rongrong told the truth; she disdained to lie for this.
"So you ran to Soto City to eat and drink and also strolled around the commercial street for an afternoon?" Flanders' anger was undisguised on his face, and his voice suddenly became heavy and serious, and he shouted at Ning Rongrong!
"What crime should you be punished for!"
"Hey! Why are you shouting so loudly?" Ning Rongrong raised her hands to cover her ears, with a look of indifference on her face.
She pouted and said: "I just want to have a full meal, what crime have I committed?"
"How outrageous!" Flanders' face turned cold.
In the night, even the eyes behind the lenses were covered with a little haze.
"This is my academy! Not only did you fail to carry out the task I assigned you, but you also let your senior lie for you, causing him to be punished."
"If you were to be in the military camp, your behavior of deceiving your superiors and deserting the battlefield would be unforgivable, enough to kill you many times!"
"No, you are seriously ill, right?" Listening to the fuss-making accusation. Ning Rongrong frowned, the gentle look on her face gradually disappeared, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, revealing a bit of contempt and disdain.
"Which eye of yours saw that I asked Oscar to lie? It's not that he was meddling in other people's business."
"Besides, what kind of military camp is this? It's just a poor, shabby academy!"
"Rampant!" Flanders shouted angrily, turned his head, and ordered:
"Mu Bai, go, throw her things out of the dormitory!"
"She doesn't deserve to stay in our Shrek Academy!"
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help laughing. Although she hasn't grown up yet, she is indeed very beautiful when she laughs.
But now, her harmless smile makes people feel a little palpitating. "Flanders, who do you think you are?"
"Little Soul Saint, ridiculous, ridiculous. You dare throw my things?!"
"Aren't you afraid that I will tear down your school?" As soon as these words came out,
Tang San and the others couldn't help but change color. Flender? Little Soul Saint? Ridiculous?
Although Flender does look a little ridiculous, the Soul Saint can already be called a strong man. They never thought that a little girl who looked so gentle would say such a thing.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong stopped pretending.
The expression on her face no longer had that gentleness. It became disdainful and arrogant, full of that kind of superiority.
Only Ye Qiu knew, there was nothing wrong with these words coming from Ning Rongrong's mouth.
Flender smiled sinisterly. If it weren't for Ning Fengzhi's letter, he really wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous. He said in a gloomy voice: "Just because your father is reluctant to discipline you doesn't mean I am reluctant to do so either. In my eyes, any student here is better than you. The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit will only be humiliated in your hands!"
"You are talking nonsense, it's simply nonsense." Ning Rongrong's chest rose and fell violently in anger. All along, she knew that she was the most outstanding disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in this generation and the genius who was most likely to break the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's seven-ring limit!
Her father, Ning Fengzhi and both her Sword and Bone grandfathers said so. She herself, also thought so!
At this time, Flanders said nothing good about her, and how could she, who was so proud, accept it?
"I'm talking nonsense? Then tell me, who are you better than here?" Flanders said disdainfully.
"Do you believe it? As long as you leave me, in twenty years, each of them will have achieved much more than you."
"Ha! How ridiculous." Ning Rongrong was so angry that she laughed.
But then, Flanders spoke eloquently and quickly talked about the advantages of Ye Qiu and others. There was no time for Ning Rongrong to react.
Apart from Ning Rongrong's bad temper and slightly weaker cultivation than Ye Qiu and others, she was not mentioned at all for her young age, family background, and status.
Use your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses. Ning Rongrong, who thought she was very smart, was led astray before she had time to think. She began to lose her defenses, and her eyes were slightly red.
Flanders continued to talk nonsense. "Do you think your martial spirit is strong? With your character, no one is willing to protect you. What's the use? On the battlefield, you will be the one who dies the fastest!"
Ning Rongrong fought back. "What about Oscar? I'm better than him."
Flanders' eyes flashed. As a profiteer, he was very good at sophistry and knew Oscar's selling point very well.
Oscar's only advantage was his innate full soul power. He smiled mysteriously and said seriously, "Let me tell you this!"
"Oscar is an unprecedented existence, a food-type soul master with innate full soul power. His future achievements are limitless. If he is given time to develop, he can even replace the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's position in auxiliary soul masters!"
"You are talking nonsense. Just him? How is it possible!" Ning Rongrong shouted anxiously.
She has been completely led off the rhythm, and her eyes are already flashing with tears.
"Hehe, what's the use of being stubborn?"
"You have to admit that you, Ning Rongrong! Are the worst among these eight people!"