Chapter 114 Can't bear to refuse

On Sunday, after breakfast, Wei Heping drove An Ning towards Fushen University.

He made an appointment with An Ning, An Ning went to find Ding Fang, he took them around, and then found a place to get together.

Ding Fang came downstairs to the girls' dormitory,

In the guard room, a fat aunt in charge of the building is sitting, knitting a sweater with both hands.

Auntie Guanlou doesn't have much power, she happens to be in charge of the girls who live upstairs, and the girls are always cautious about her.

"Auntie," An Ning said timidly, "Can I ask you for a favor?"

"What's the matter?"

Aunt Guanlou threw Maohuo aside and stood up abruptly.

She is fat and burly.

When she saw the handsome girl in front of her, she knew she wasn't from our school. Her face immediately stiffened, "What's the matter?" There was impatience in her tone.

An Ning bowed to her and asked politely, "Auntie, please call Ding Fang?"

Aunt Guanlou also squinted her eyes, her face was very flat, "Which room do you live in?"

"It seems to be 214,..."

"Looks like?" Aunt Guanlou was very impatient, and rang the intercom on the wall, "Is there a classmate named Ding Fang in room 214, 214?"

"Auntie, Ding Fang is not here!"

On the other end of the intercom, a strange girl's voice came, "She got up early and went out early in the morning."

"I'm not here," Aunt Guanlou turned her head and said angrily, "Come back next time, or wait here?"

"Going out?" Hearing that Ding Fang was not there, An Ning was a little confused.

Seeing Aunt Guanlou's angry eyes, she quickly replied with a smile, "Auntie, thank you, I will come again next time!"

An Ning turned around, left the female dormitory building unhappily, and walked out of the gate of Fushen University.

Not far from the school gate, a black Sonata car parked quietly on the side of the road.

Wei Heping sat in the car, waiting quietly.

From the rearview mirror of the car, he saw An Ning coming out, and she went in to find Ding Fang, so fast?
Taking a closer look, An Ning drooped her head, with a displeased expression,...

He immediately felt something was wrong.

Wei Heping pushed open the car door, got out of the cab, and ran towards An Ning.

"What's wrong?" Wei Heping's concerned eyes fell on her face, "Didn't you find Ding Fang?"

"Um,"

She raised her eyes, eyes full of disappointment, "The girl in her roommate said that she went out early in the morning... Tell me, where would she go so early in the morning?"

"This...?" she asked, Wei Heping was very embarrassed.

"You said... Could she be looking for me at school?" An Ning blinked her big eyes, full of eagerness and hope.

The urgency to see Ding Fang is clear and obvious.

"Today is the weekend,...is there someone in the school?" Wei Heping couldn't bear to hit her.

"Senior year! There is no rest in the third year!"

Her voice became cheerful, "Go, take me to school!"

Heping couldn't bear to refuse any of her requests.

The black car started and soon arrived in front of Zhaohui School.

"Peace, thank you for sending me here, you can go back." She thanked him, smiling like a cheerful lark.

Before he could answer, she turned around cheerfully and ran into the school.

She stepped on light steps, jumping for joy,...

He is obsessed with watching.

An Ning trotted all the way to the guard room,
"Master, are there any girls from outside the school who came to look for classmates from Class [-] of the third year?"

"There are a lot of people looking for Class [-], Senior Three today." Their uncle was still very good-tempered, "Miss, who are you going to ask?"

"My name is Zhao Anning, and I'm in Class [-], Senior Three." Anning opened her small mouth, chattering happily. "This morning, did any girls from another school who were my age come to see me?"

"Girl, today is the weekend visitation day, and many people come to find someone. I am a little deaf, and I really can't hear clearly," the uncle at the gate said truthfully,

Older people have poor hearing.

The third grade of high school is the sprint stage. The parents of the students are very concerned about the school's education for the students. They hope to have the opportunity to come to the school to see how their children are studying in the school.

The school leaders attach great importance to it, and set Sunday as an internship day, which is also an open day for parents of the third graders.

"Oh, thank you, then I'll go in and look for it myself."

Still holding on to hope, An Ning walked quickly towards her class.

Entering the classroom, the room was filled with darkness.

In front of almost every seat, there are people sitting, all of whom are middle-aged parents who come to the school to visit the students to study.

An Ning glanced at her seat, it was empty and there was no one there.

The mood is extremely lost.

Unhappy, she sat down in her seat.

"Zhao Anning, why did you come here?" Qin Lang beside him asked quietly.

"Well, isn't it possible to go to the self-study on weekends?" An Ning glanced at him angrily, "I'm just a little late, and you're still pulling my pigtails?"

"No," Qin Lang said in a low voice, "A girl came to be your parent just now, but Teacher Song invited her out!"

"Girl? Be a parent?"

An Ning was taken aback, "What does she look like, where is she now?"

The sound was loud, attracting the attention of people around.

"Go, let's talk to you in the corridor." Qin Lang waved to her.

An Ning came out after him.

"You said there was a girl, what does she look like?" An Ning asked anxiously.

"It looks pretty good."

Qin Lang raised his peach-blossom eyes, "Slender melon-seeded face, pink and tender fair skin, watery eyes,...about the same size as you,...but much prettier than you!"

Qin Lang giggled and took a step back.

He knew that girls were the last thing he liked. Boys praised other girls for their good looks in front of him.

Look, An Ning didn't blame him, on the contrary, he looked very happy.

An Ning took a step forward, and asked nervously, "Is her surname Ding?... She really... really came to be my parent?"

"Well, that's what she said."

Qin Lang scratched his head, "But, Lao Song, the class teacher, didn't believe it, so he just invited her out!"

"She's here? She really came to look for me!" An Ning felt sweet in her heart, as if drinking honey.

Ding Fang cared about her very much.

Knowing this is enough.

"Which class is she from? How old is she, dare to be your parent? She deliberately picked on you," Qin Lang rolled up his sleeves, with the intention of stabbing at both sides, "Don't be afraid, I have your back! Tell me Me, which class is she in! It's my fault if I don't give her a good fix!"

"Fix your head!" An Ning slapped his forehead hard and gave him a chestnut.

"Ouch!" Qin Lang covered his forehead and loudly repented, "A gentleman speaks but doesn't move, why do you still...?"

"I can tell you, next time you see her, you must be more polite!" An Ning had a fierce expression on his face.

"Why?... If you don't bring someone like you, it's kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs!" Qin Lang was stunned.

 Knowing that it was Ding Fang who came, An Ning was very happy.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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