Seeing Oscar walking towards the academy, Ning Rongrong shouted unwillingly: "Don't you like me? Are you even unwilling to support me?"

Oscar stopped, but did not look back, "Ling Shi was right just now. If you still have this mentality and personality, leave here. This place is really not suitable for you. Also, like you, the word "friend" will be

It will always be your luxury wish.”

Oscar is also gone. Loneliness, helplessness, loss, pain, and all kinds of emotions are constantly impacting Ning Rongrong's twelve-year-old heart. Tears fall silently. She suddenly realizes that maybe she is really wrong. She once had a friend.

?Children of the same age as myself in the sect either grovel or hide far away when they see me. Behind their backs, they all call themselves little witches.

Friends, just extravagant hopes? No, no, no, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt a strong panic filling her heart. This night must be a sleepless night for her.

Ling Shi and Tang San first sent Xia Hai and Xiao Wu back to their rooms and then returned to their own rooms, "Ashi! Do you think Ning Rongrong will change like this?"

Ling Shi said what was in his heart: "We all said so today that she should be able to do it, and when we left, I looked back and saw what Oscar said to her. If she still doesn't change..."

Ling Shi shrugged and continued: "Then she will naturally leave on her own." (But fortunately, I know that Ning Rongrong will change in the end, otherwise I might get angry on the spot...right?)

After hearing this, Tang San did not deny what Ling Shi said. He lay on the bed and said to Ling Shi: "Okay! I don't want to think about it anymore! Go to sleep! Today's game has already consumed a lot of our physical strength."

Ling Shi nodded and asked Tang San as he was getting ready to go to bed: "Xiao San? Did you feel like someone was staring at you in the audience during the game today?"

"Huh?" Tang San was puzzled by Ling Shi's question, shook his head and replied: "No? What's wrong?"

Ling Shi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay! Go to sleep!" After saying that, he lay on the bed and began to close his eyes to sleep. Although Tang San was confused by Ling Shi's question, he still couldn't resist the feeling of drowsiness in his head, so he lay on the bed

Fell asleep.

Ling Shi, who was on the bed, opened his eyes and thought: "Is this an illusion or is it really just for me? If this is really the case, who could it be? Is it Dark Decade? Or is it someone from the Spirit Hall?"
Chapter completed!