The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 313: Antique Professor's Belated Rebellion Period 17

  Chapter 313 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 17

   When Ji Ningan woke up, her head still ached, she stared blankly at the white ceiling, and after a few seconds, her eyes narrowed slightly.

   Frame by frame like a stuck movie played in my mind, and finally broke after I came out of the dormitory building.

   She hissed, feeling her luck, and looked around.

   sat up, suddenly noticed something, looked at the black suit on his body and was stunned.

  The suit was obviously a man's. As Ji Ningan got up, it slid down onto his legs, and the hard and cold fabric was close to his skin, perhaps because he had been wearing it all night, with a warm body temperature.

   She touched it, both the material and the workmanship were expensive.

   The faint woody fragrance remains on the suit, as if standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain breathing the clear alpine air, which will teach people to wake up in an instant.

The    tail tone gives people a tenderness that is elusive, and more of a sense of distance.

   In short, the more you smell, the more distinguished you are.

   The owner of the suit is probably not a student of Beijing University.

  Good-hearted people!

   is still a good-hearted person who smells good! !

   "Little girl, you woke up very early, it's only five o'clock." The school doctor got up to drink water and greeted enthusiastically.

  The girl looked at him with brown eyes and blinked, her face pale.

"My name is Wong."

   "Doctor Wang, thank you." Ji Ning'an's voice was hoarse and hesitant, "The suit is yours..."

   "It's not me." The school doctor burst out laughing, "It's from Professor Shi."

   "Professor Shi?" Ji Ning'an asked blankly.

"Shi Jingnian, the professor of your Academy of Fine Arts, haven't seen him? It's okay, there will be opportunities after the class starts." The school doctor said, "He sent you here last night, you can return the suit to him at the Academy of Fine Arts, in person. Thank you."

   Time Years.

   It is not the first time that Ji Ning'an has heard this name. He has never met and heard it many times.

   She vaguely felt someone was holding her last night, but—isn't that her dad? !

   Ji Ning'an's small head was so confused that she couldn't figure it out. She carefully folded her suit and planned to wash it and return it to the professor Shi: "Medical expenses."

   "He also paid you." Doctor Wang cheerfully said, "Is Professor Shi enthusiastic?"

   Ji Ning'an was flattered, and automatically made up an elder with a gentle temperament and relatives, and was even more moved.

  Who said that the professor was cold, obviously he was super nice!

   "Doctor Wang." She suddenly thought of something, and her voice became tense as she was facing an enemy, "Won't there be scars?"

   "No!" said the school doctor, "Knowing that your little girl loves beauty, she will definitely not leave scars, don't worry."

   Ji Ning'an breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Thank you."

   Zheng Qiling heard the news that Ji Ning'an woke up, and went to the infirmary in person to find her.

   "Instructor." The little girl's voice was soft and waxy, but her eyes were calm. She was only nineteen years old.

   Zheng Qiling smiled slightly: "Sit down, how is your body?"

"better."

   "It's Hu Yuanyuan's fault. She realized her mistake. What do you think?"

   Zheng Qiling is very experienced in handling this matter, comforting her in a soft voice, guiding the little girl to follow her own path, and finally hoping that they can reconcile and minimize the matter.

   "Does the guide mean to resolve it peacefully?" Ji Ning'an's tone was flat.

   "Of course not. In the end, it depends on your own thoughts. You should think more about it. After all, there are still four years in college."

   Zheng Qiling is thinking from the school's position, and she is worried about her. Her tone is friendly: "Ning Ning, you are a good boy. I hope you can actively participate in the cadre election after military training."

   "Thank you, Instructor." Ji Ning'an said, "Whatever the school should do, it's what the school will do."

   Zheng Qiling was a little surprised.

   The little girl who just entered school is not an adult. She doesn't cry or make trouble and calmly deal with this kind of thing, which is somewhat unexpected to her.

   Looking at it now, it means to insist on punishment.

   "I'll go back first." Ji Ning'an said goodbye to her.

   It's only five o'clock in the morning. Ji Ning'an can't stay in the infirmary all the time. When he wakes up, he plans to go back to the bedroom and leave with medicine and a suit. Thank you again.

  The school doctor quite liked this little girl and waved, "Come here often!"

  “…”

   is not necessary.

   "Come and sit down if you have nothing to do." Dr. Wang also felt that his words were somewhat ambiguous, so he quickly changed his words.

   "Okay, definitely."

#warm welcome

   It stands to reason that it is only after five o'clock, the playground is quiet, and there are no people.

   But just as Ji Ning'an walked out of the infirmary, she saw a girl walking on the playground and talking on the phone from a distance. She was very excited and cried hysterically.

   She didn't mean to break through other people's sadness, she walked two steps away, who knew that the girl saw her and rushed over with a stride, her breath was unstable, and she choked after crying.

   "Same, classmate... I just turned off my cell phone, can I borrow your cell phone to make a call!"

   This girl looked really embarrassed, crying with tears all over her face, swollen into two walnuts, and pleading hoarsely.

   "Okay." Ji Ning'an softened a bit, handed her the phone, and didn't pay attention to the news on WeChat. The last one was at 23:02 last night.

"thanks!"

The girl hurriedly thanked her, almost incoherently, dialing the phone number with trembling hands, her voice panicking and helpless: "You said you would be responsible... This is our child, what if you leave me alone?! I just went to school this year. …”

   "It was you who told me that everything would be fine, it was you!!"

   "Don't be like this, okay..."

   Ji Ning'an was silent for two seconds, then walked away, looking up at the gray sky.

   The health pot squatted on her shoulder, amazed that he lost his speech system: "My God!"

  The girl didn't know what quarrel broke out with the other side of the phone, but in the end, she didn't reach it, and returned the phone to Ji Ning'an with a pale face: "Thank you."

   "It's okay." Ji Ning'an took the phone and smiled back.

  The girl walked no more than two steps, and suddenly squatted on the ground crying hysterically, desperate and helpless.

Ji Ning'an went to the small shop, walked to the girl's side, squatted down, put a large amount of milk candy at her feet, and patted her shoulder lightly: "Please, it's very sweet. "

   Ji Ning'an left without waiting for the girl to respond.

  The girl raised her head blankly and looked at the colorful candies on the ground. A gust of morning wind blew past. On the candy paper, she drew a smiley face with a carbon pen. She was naive and swayed from side to side.

   She burst into laughter, laughed, and cried again.

   Dormitory 402.

   Ji Ning'an kept the movement lightest and pushed the door open. Usually at this point, the other roommates were resting. Unexpectedly, when the door opened, no one fell asleep.

   She narrowed her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast an unknown shadow in her eyes.

  Hu Yuanyuan sat on the upper bunk, staring closely at Ji Ning'an.

   (end of this chapter)

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