But later, as he gradually got acquainted with Ning Rongrong, and although this little witch was still savage, she also let him see Ning Rongrong's cute and savage side.

And today Ning Rongrong's expression of eager concern for his appearance also made Ning Fan feel warm in his heart.

Therefore, Ning Fan's dissatisfaction with Ning Rongrong's savage temperament and actions has almost dissipated.

Now, Ning Fan, who was "expelled" by Ning Fengzhi from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, in his eyes, Ning Rongrong is more like a naughty and cute little sister.

"Really?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Fan with beautiful eyes like autumn water, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Well, of course." Ning Fan smiled and nodded.

Hearing Ning Fan's affirmative answer again, Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes burst into a touching brilliance instantly.

Immediately, a blush suddenly appeared on his face, and he looked at Ning Fan with erratic eyes, his cherry lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he was a little timid and dared not speak out.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhu Zhuqing curled up, buried his small head in the plumpness in front of him, and spoke intermittently with a faint mosquito moaning voice.

"Then, if I was bullied, would you..."

Hearing the familiar beginning again, Ning Fan knew what Zhu Zhuqing was going to say in an instant.

Helplessly smiled, sure enough, no matter how cold her appearance is, she is still a little girl in the mainland...

Immediately shook his head, stroking Zhu Zhuqing's soft long hair on the back with his palm, feeling the girl's slightly trembling delicate body, and said softly.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm by your side from now on, no one will bully you, I will try my best to protect you..." Ning Fan said lightly, with a hint of firmness in his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing had a rare joy in her icy beautiful eyes, raised her head, and said softly.

"Really? But I don't deserve you to treat me like this..."

Although Zhu Zhuqing was very happy, but at the same time he was a bit worried about gains and losses. Ning Fan was a genius disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, with twin martial souls, and the daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School master, Ning Rongrong still liked him.

And she, Zhu Zhuqing, was just the second young lady of the Zhu family, a victim of political struggle.

There is no comparison with the promising Ning Fan at all.

"Whether it's worth it or not, you don't count, I say it." Ning Fan sighed lightly, and patted Zhu Zhuqing's head, wanting to pat all the messy worries and thoughts in her head.

"Okay, it's so late, go back to sleep, don't think about these messy things, tomorrow is the first day of school, go to bed early." Ning Fan looked at the girl beside him and said softly.

"Well, you go back first, I don't want to sleep for the time being." Zhu Zhuqing nodded his head lightly, looked at the bright night sky, and murmured softly.

"You..." Ning Fan looked helplessly at the girl beside him and shook his head.

Since Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to go back, then naturally he wouldn't leave Zhu Zhuqing and go back to sleep alone.

"Since you don't want to sleep, then I'll coax you to sleep..." Ning Fan said dotingly to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Coax me to sleep?" Zhu Zhuqing's cold eyes were filled with incomprehension.

Ning Fan smiled slightly, waved his hand, and in an instant, a black wooden lyre about four feet long appeared in front of him.

"This is..." Zhu Zhuqing's slender fingertips slowly slid across the body of the guqin, and said to Ning Fan in doubt.

Although Zhu Zhuqing was born in an aristocratic family and knew something about musical instruments, she had never seen this style of "qin".

This is the "Guqin" of Ning Fan's previous life. As for why it appeared in this world, of course it was rewarded to him by the system.

"This is "Guqin". Since you are upset and don't want to sleep, I have no choice but to use her to lull you to sleep."

Ning Fan smiled softly at Zhu Zhuqing, and didn't say anything more.

He just sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and played the piano with both hands.

With a slight flick of the fingertips, a crisp sound of the piano resounded.

At this time, Ning Fan's body revealed a bit of sacred brilliance. When the fingertips plucked the strings and the notes beat, Zhu Zhuqing's heart couldn't help trembling.

Ning Fan's eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the guqin. When his fingers passed by, the sound of the piano had a soul, and the notes seemed to be given life.

Under the moonlight, the young man's handsome face was so peaceful and peaceful, and his hands seemed to have magic power, making people dance along with her fingertips.

The sound of the piano is like a clear spring, slowly flowing into the heart.

Cool, clear, quiet.

Concentrate on meditation and get rid of all distracting thoughts.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's spirit was extremely relaxed, and his heart gradually became peaceful following the beating of Ning Fan's fingertips.

The night is quiet, and the piano sounds slowly.

Inexplicably, Zhu Zhuqing felt ethereal in his mind, his heart gradually became peaceful, and he leaned against Ning Fan unconsciously, sinking into the sound of the piano.

"What a strange person..."

Zhu Zhuqing leaned his head on Ning Fan's shoulder and murmured.

Then, it is to fall asleep peacefully.

Ning Fan opened his eyes, his hands didn't stop, he played the guqin.

He looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was sleeping peacefully beside him, and smiled with satisfaction.

The calming effect of the piano score of "Liu Yun" was brought into full play by his master-level piano skills.

Before the end of the song, Zhu Zhuqing was directly hypnotized by the sound of his piano...

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing relaxing and falling asleep, Ning Fan shook his head, then closed his eyes, immersed himself in the sound of the piano, and continued playing.

…………

In the dead of night, the entire Shrek Academy fell silent.

There is only a melodious piano sound floating in the night sky.

"Who is playing the piano in the middle of the night? Hmm... this little song seems to be pretty good." At this time, Zhao Wuji was in his own residence, and he couldn't help being surprised when he heard the faint sound of the piano suddenly wafting in his ears. Said.

"Hey, none of the vulgar people in our academy have such a hobby. Those who play the piano should be those little monsters who came today."

In Zao Wou-ki's room, there was a man in his fifties, with a strong build, a protruding chin, broad cheekbones, a flat face, a hooked nose, and a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses. Lying on the chair, looking at Zhao Wou-ki and said leisurely.

This person is the dean of Shrek Academy, Flender.

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Chapter 48 Zao Wou-ki's Guess

Chapter 48 Zao Wou-ki's Guess

"Those little monsters?" Hearing Flender's words, Zao Wou-ki seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was instantly sullen.

At this time, although he had already put on clean clothes, all the bruises and wounds on his body disappeared in an afternoon in front of his super healing ability without leaving any traces, and he returned to his normal appearance.

However, these wounds are of course nothing, but the mental blow to him is not small.

Zhao Wou-ki never imagined that he just woke up from sleep, and when he became interested, he suddenly wanted to exercise his muscles and bones, and make a move.

In the end, he was humiliated twice in a row.

Not only was he beaten several times by Ning Fan's powerful little monster, but he was also swept across the face by his leg, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and Ning Fan was allowed to escape safely within a stick of incense. He lost face.

In the end, being provoked by Tang San, he who was originally outraged planned to vent his anger on the short-sighted Tang San.

Who knew, Tang San was just like a hedgehog, with all kinds of poisons and hidden weapons emerging one after another, causing him another big loss.

Thinking of this, Zao Wou-ki gritted his teeth, his expression distorted.

"Oh? Although I didn't see this year's freshmen with my own eyes, I knew from your appearance that I really recruited very good little monsters this year." Flender shook his chair, rather lazy Said.

"Yeah, two very good little monsters!" Zhao Wuji sighed at this time.

Immediately, his eyes lit up slightly, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched it into the palm of his left palm, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly remembered that these two little monsters had entered Shrek Academy, and he was the vice president of Shrek Academy and their teacher.

Although I suffered a lot from the hands of these two little monsters today, I can still get it back from them as a teacher in the future...

But thinking of this, Zhao Wou-ki frowned at this time.

Ning Fan's martial soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, obviously the top genius of the contemporary Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School as his background, this is not easy to bully...

However, Tang San doesn't seem to have any special background, so he can handle it well!

A smug and evil smile appeared on Zhao Wou-ki's face again.

"Oh? If I remember correctly, five new students were recruited this year, right? Even the little monster you think is extremely good? And two at once?"

At this time, Flender suddenly got up from the chair and said in great surprise.

"Yes, the two little monsters among the five students this year are really, really... evil!" Zhao Wuji nodded, and then said slowly.

But halfway through the talk, he suddenly didn't know how to describe Ning Fan and Tang San, and then paused for a moment, then came up with an "evil way" to describe Ning Fan and Tang San.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Flender asked Zao Wou-ki excitedly.

"Hehe, you don't know, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School..." Zhao Wuji sneered and said slowly.

"Wait a minute, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Isn't she just an auxiliary system soul master? What's wrong with that?" Halfway through Zhao Wuji's words, Flender interrupted directly with a frown.

Ning Fengzhi wrote to Flender a long time ago, telling Ning Rongrong that he would enroll in Shrek Academy.

Therefore, when Flender heard about the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, he thought it was Ning Rongrong that Zhao Wuji was talking about.

Although Ning Rongrong's talent is indeed good, but it's just an auxiliary system soul master, it's not enough for Zao Wou-ki to use "evil door" to describe it.

"That's right? He's an auxiliary soul master. But Li didn't know that he was a real evil sect with great power. When I didn't use soul power, the power of his punch could be equal to mine! And you do not know……"

Zao Wou-ki said vividly, describing to Flender the scene of his fight with Ning Fan during the day.

He and Flender have been friends for many years. Although today's incident is embarrassing, he still leaked a little information to Flender.

However, in the description, he still carried out a little artistic processing that "does not affect the facts".

For example, when he didn't use his soul power at the beginning, he punched Ning Fan. It wasn't evenly divided, but he was directly blown away by Ning Fan's punch in a careless manner, which almost turned into an upside-down.

"You? Are you telling the truth? When you don't use soul power, your strength is as good as yours. Even if you don't use soul power, is this power comparable to some soul sects and soul kings? She is an auxiliary soul Master is so evil? Are you kidding me?!"

Flender was completely stunned at this moment, looking at Zhao Wou-ki, he couldn't imagine the scene when a 12-year-old girl who was still a delicate soul master of the auxiliary system was fighting against Zhao Wou-ki with a fierce face in front of him.

This, this is too nonsense! ?

"That's right! Do you not believe it? Let me tell you that that kid is not only extremely powerful, but also has a special talent..." Seeing Flender's dull expression, Zao Wou-ki continued.

"Wait a minute! Are you talking about that kid?! That Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School soul master, is he a man?" At this moment, Flender heard a key point in Zhao Wou-ki's words very keenly, and quickly interrupted with a wave of his hand.

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