Although Ning Rongrong was arrogant, he was born in a famous family and was still very etiquette.

When she saw the three girls opposite her, she couldn't help but like them.

She spitted out her cute little tongue and smiled sweetly at the three little guys, "Hello sisters, my name is Ning Rongrong."

Women are a kind of animal that looks very good at faces and like to make friends with good-looking people.

Just because the three girls in front of her were pretty, she started calling each other sisters directly.

So, the four girls sat together holding hands, and from time to time, muttering to each other.

Zheng Hu sat next to Shui Bing'er. He listened carefully to the teacher's explanation and ignored the girls' whispers.

He was destined to be a man who wanted to accomplish great things, so he naturally could not live as innocent and leisurely as these girls in front of him.

As a career-oriented man, he must always remind himself that everything is important to improve his strength.

Strength is everything, and with strength, he can have everything.

Anyone who dares to stop him from having everything, as long as he is strong enough, the person who stops him is seeking death.

Zheng Hu was listening to the class carefully and taking notes. Suddenly, he felt a small body sneaking to his left.

On his right, Shui Binger was sitting.

"Oh, the notes were taken seriously," a sweet girl voice rang in his ears.

He looked up and found that Ning Rongrong, a little girl, came to his left at some point, held her cheek with her hands, and her little head was leaning against Zheng Hu, looking at the notes that Zheng Hu had taken.

She said in confusion: "You are already so powerful, why do you still listen to these basic things? Is it interesting?"

Zheng Hu smiled slightly, showed an unfathomable expression, and said with some charlatan: "The simpler and ordinary things are, the more supreme truth is contained."

"Do you think I can have such awesome strength just because I am talented?"

"No, but because I have never slacked off in my tireless pursuit of truth."

After saying that, Zheng Hu ignored her, but looked up at the blackboard and continued to listen to the teacher's lecture.

That serious expression made Ning Rongrong feel a strange feeling in her heart. This feeling she had never seen among her peers before, but was somewhat similar to her Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu.

"What a special person," Ning Rongrong looked at Zheng Hu's face and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Like a little adult."

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the morning's theory course is over.

It's time to have lunch.

The five people held their hands and walked towards the cafeteria together.

Let’s make meals together, bring rice bowls together, and sit at the dining table and eat together.

Ning Rongrong is a lady from a wealthy family, and she was born in the super rich Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, so her taste is naturally a bit trickier.

She looked at the simple meals in the cafeteria and couldn't help but frown, pouted her mouth, and said unhappily: "What are these? They're so unpalatable."

She threw the food aside, looking unhappy.

Shui Bing'er took a bite and said in confusion: "No, everyone has the same taste, it's not bad?"

Xue Wu and Shui Yue'er also nodded and echoed: "Rongrong, everyone eats this, you can do whatever you want, otherwise you will be hungry later."

Ning Rongrong curled his lips and looked at the food with some disgust. He shook his head and said, "Even if I starve to death, I won't eat these things. They are ugly and unpalatable. I hate them so much."

Zheng Hu watched coldly, and he knew that the young lady's temper had exploded after all.

If you don’t eat, don’t eat it. If you have hunger for a few meals, she will know that you will eat it.

Zheng Hu did not advise her to eat, but lowered her head to eat her own.

At this time, another group of young ladies came over and greeted Zheng Hu enthusiastically: "Little brother, you are so amazing. The sisters all know your deeds, it's really unimaginable."

"If you have time, go to your sisters to sit and have fun, okay?"

Zheng Hu was happy to make friends, so he naturally would not refuse the opportunity to expand his social circle in this way, so he agreed happily: "Okay, sisters, if you have time, I will go and play with you."

Zheng Hu was approachable and had no airs, and immediately won the favor of these young ladies. They chuckled, waved their white little hands at Zheng Hu, and then left the canteen.

They came to the canteen in advance for a meal, and they had already finished eating.

One after another, new students entered the cafeteria to eat. When they were looking for seats with their plates, they could see Zheng Hu not far away at first sight.

Zheng Hu is in the limelight now, and he is like the only little green among the flowers, and it is difficult not to pay attention to it.

Seeing this, the young ladies immediately flocked to Zheng Hu and sat down.

After these young ladies expressed their admiration, admiration, admiration and kneeling down to submit, they then asked: "Brother Zheng Hu, what story do you tell today?"

"Yesterday's Journey to the West, you just talked about three fights of the White Bone Spirit. What happened later? Can you tell us?"

The person who wants to hear his story is here.

Fortunately, Zheng Hu had read many books online in his previous life. The four great classics alone are enough for him to talk about for a year or two.

Faced with the requests from the young ladies, Zheng Hu naturally would not refuse after the meal. So he said slowly in his still tender voice: "That's right, Sun Wukong has seen through the true body of the White Bone Spirit, it turns out..."

Ning Rongrong was confused when she looked at it. She asked Shui Yue'er beside her and said, "Yue'er, what are they doing? Listen to this wooden head who only knows how to listen to classes and practice, tell stories? What kind of stories can this wooden fish head have? It's not common sense for some soul beasts, hahahaha..."

Zheng Hu’s impression in Ning Rongrong’s heart is like a serious scholar, who is serious and very charming, but a bit boring.

Shui Yue'er had long been fascinated by Zheng Hu's story and became his loyal fan. Seeing Ning Rongrong say this to her idol, Brother Zheng Hu, she couldn't help but say with an unhappy face: "Brother Zheng Hu is amazing. He is not a wooden fish head at all. Brother Zheng Hu can do everything. There is nothing he can't do in this world!"

Well, Shui Yue'er has been completely conquered and brainwashed by the brilliant light that Zheng Hu has shown over the past few days. Now she is like a brainless fan in later generations. She admires her idols and is like a god. She is not allowed to hear any bad comments about him.

Then, Shui Yue'er told Sheng Jing, who was smart and told stories every day during lunch.

Ning Rongrong said with disbelief: "No, this dead nerd will even have an interesting story?"
Chapter completed!