"Rongrong, you have me in your heart, right? Not saying anything means acquiescent. If not, you will reject me directly.

Okay, I won’t force you, I won’t force you, we are all still young now. As long as you let me know, I still have a chance, it’s enough.

Don't worry, I will definitely work hard. Although I don't have any background, I will definitely get the recognition of your father with my own efforts and let him marry you to me."

After saying this, Oscar suddenly pulled Ning Rongrong's hand and sent it to him and kissed him hard. Then he turned around and ran away with excitement. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

If you don’t speak, you mean you agree?

Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar's back as he left, feeling the remaining temperature on the back of his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little confused for a moment.

She knew that she did have his place in her heart, but this position was not stable for various reasons.

Seeing Oscar leaving with great excitement, Ning Rongrong's heart gradually melted. His joy was entirely because of himself. The fiery feeling was the first time Ning Rongrong felt in his life.

"Rongrong, why are you here?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from another direction, awakening the dull Ning Rongrong.

When they turned around and looked, they saw Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong walking towards the teaching building accompanied by Zhao Wuji.

Ning Rongrong was startled and quickly calmed down.

"Dad, are you leaving?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

"There are still many things that my father needs to deal with in the sect. You have to listen to the teachers here and continue to practice hard. Dad hopes that when you see you again in a while, you can still surprise your father.

Teacher Zhao, Rongrong asked Gui Academy. If there is anything you need in the future, the Qibao Glazed Grape Sect is unshirkable."

Ning Fengzhi's promise can be said to be more effective than any titled Douluo. Although Zhao Wuji is also a rebellious person, he was restrained and low-key in front of Ning Fengzhi at this time.

"Sect Master Ning, don't worry, we will take good care of Rongrong, please walk slowly."

After saying that, Zhao Wuji turned around and walked into the academy very consciously, leaving the private space to Ning Fengzhi and his daughter.

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand and touched his daughter's head.

"Hey, Rongrong, why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

I touched my daughter's face and found that Ning Rongrong's little face was not only red, but also a little hot.

Ning Rongrong hurriedly took off his father's hand.

"No, I'm very good. Dad, don't you stay for a while?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said:

"Silly girl, you are almost fourteen years old, and you will be a big girl. Study hard in the college. During this period, your studies have made your father very satisfied. Not only does it improve your strength, but more importantly, you understand many principles of being a human being.

In the future, you can get closer to your third brother. Tang San is a rare talent. You should be able to learn a lot from him."

Ning Rongrong kept watching her father and Gu Douluo leave, and then slowly walked back to the academy. After thinking for a long time, she decided to find Oscar to explain the matter clearly.

At least he must know the rules of his sect. He is right. It is better to have short pain than long pain. No matter what, he cannot cause emotional harm to him in the future.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong strode back to the college and headed straight to the cafeteria.

Since Oscar's martial soul ability is to make sausages, his mimic cultivation canteen is naturally the most suitable.

When Ning Rongrong came to the cafeteria, she happened to find the Oscar who had begun to practice in the corner of the cafeteria. From the Oscar's face, she saw unprecedented concentration.

Even though she is not mature in emotional thoughts, she understands that Oscar's focus is because of herself.

At that moment, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but lose his mind.

If he told him the rules of the sect now, would he choose to give up on himself? If that is the case, wouldn’t he have harmed him? He is also a genius soul master.

Even if I can't be with him in the future, I can't let him be wasted.

Forget it, wait and talk about it.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong felt relieved. Deep in her heart, she was actually unwilling to refuse the Oscars, but she couldn't even figure out her mentality.

Ning Rongrong secretly decided to explain this matter to Oscar after attending the Advanced Soul Master Conference.

Life in the academy returned to normal with the departure of Hercules and the Sect Master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi and others, but there were a lot of rumors.

Tang San, Ning Rongrong and others undoubtedly became the subject of discussion among the students.

Even the senior classes in the college are particularly valued by teachers.

From the second day after Titan recognized Tang San's identity, there was one more person around Tang San - Tailong.

Every day, whenever Tang Sanyi appears, Tailong will immediately follow him. His reason is very simple. Titan asks him to protect Tang San and be Tang San's follower.

Tang San disagreed with this, but Tailong insisted on following him every day and he had no choice but to beat him up again.

And the expression on Tyron's face obviously told him, either you beat me to death or you let me follow me.

In desperation, the original chief student of Lanba Academy became Tang San's shadow.

Except for Tang San's practice, he even had to follow him when he was eating and going to the toilet, which was the so-called personal protection.

Five days later, Yu Xiaogang, Flander, Liu Erlong and Dai Mubai, who had been waiting for Tang San for a long time, finally returned.

Dai Mubai looked energetic, and his whole body seemed to have become a little taller again. While he was domineering, he also seemed more calm.
Chapter completed!