Chapter XXXXV

Wuwuwu..."

"All of you are bullying me. I will go back and make Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu teach you a lesson!"

"Especially that Flander. He is just a mere Soul Saint. How dare he chase me, the future heir of Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, away! He must pay the price for this!"

Ning Rongrong sat in a remote corner of the Shrek Academy, sobbing quietly. She had never thought that as the heir of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, she would be treated like this by a small Soul Saint, and that she was the weakest student here. She couldn't accept it! The night was long and cold, but no one came to comfort Ning Rongrong.

This made her gradually calm down and recall what happened today. She thought about the key points and the problems on her body. After all, she was the heir of Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

Even if she really had the nature of a witch, she still had the ability to analyze and reason. At the same time that Ning Rongrong thought so, a black shadow stuck its head out from the corner. This person was Oscar!

"It has been so long. Rongrong should have calmed down. I should go out and comfort her. Hehe, if everything goes well, tonight will be a great opportunity for me to get out of the single!"

"Hmm? Wait, there are footsteps. Could it be that the principal has sent someone to comfort Rongrong? But that shouldn't be the case."

Tap, tap, tap... While Oscar was in a dilemma, Tang Ao walked out of the darkness step by step. Finally, he stopped three meters behind Ning Rongrong. "You are? Tang-Tang Ao?"

Ning Rongrong looked in surprise at the calm Tang Ao in front of her. Why would he suddenly appear here?

"Here." Facing the surprised expression on Ning Rongrong's face, Tang Ao just silently handed her a tissue. ...

Seeing Tang Ao's actions, the entire area instantly quieted down. Even the sound of dried leaves falling could be heard. However, this kind of calm obviously wouldn't last long. Slap!

"Hmph, what do you mean by this? Are you pitying me?"

Ning Rongrong angrily slapped the tissue in Tang Ao's hand onto the ground, her eyes filled with stubbornness.

However, Tang Ao chose to ignore this directly. He quietly walked to Ning Rongrong's side and sat down. He looked at her seriously.

"Compassion? Do geniuses need sympathy?" Tang Ao could already tell that Ning Rongrong's heart had been touched by him.

She just couldn't put down her pride for the time being. "You..."

Hearing Tang Ao call her a genius, Ning Rongrong's face immediately turned red. She, who was angry just now, actually lowered her head in embarrassment. This person was much better than Flander, who only knew how to hurt people.

He praised me for being a genius. Seeing this scene, Oscar, who was one step slower than Tang Ao, could only helplessly sigh and turn around to leave. He knew that he had no chance since Tang Ao appeared.

He had no chance to enter Ning Rongrong's proud heart when she was at her lowest point. ...

Tang Ao naturally noticed Oscar's departure, but he didn't chase after him. Because to him, Ning Rongrong was a very important resource for him to become stronger. He had to increase his affinity with her! Even if doing so would separate the two people who were supposed to be together, he still had to do so!

If he came to another world alone and did not live for himself, then who would he live for? Thinking of this, Tang Ao very naturally reached out his hand to press on Ning Rongrong's head and lightly patted it.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Although what Dean Flander said is a bit unpleasant to hear, in his heart, he still values you very much. It's just that he can't bring himself to lose face."

"There should be quite a number of elders and elders like you in your family."

"You..." Tang Ao's actions made Ning Rongrong's eyes widen. Her face was as red as an apple and she could not think rationally anymore. From the moment she remembered things, the only people who touched her head like this were her father and two grandpas.

And today, this young man in front of her actually touched his own head? Does he like me? Seeing Ning Rongrong's reaction at this moment, Tang Ao knew that his objective for coming out today had already been achieved.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow, use your actions to tell Dean Flander that you are also a genius"

"Good, good..." Ning Rongrong spoke with incomparable nervousness. Although she really wanted to ask Tang Ao about her feelings for her, she really could not organize a complete sentence right now. It was better to go back first.

It was precisely with this kind of complicated emotions that Ning Rongrong turned around and left. However, she turned her head three steps back and secretly looked at Tang Ao. Regarding this, Tang Ao acted dumb and did not see it. He sat on the spot and cultivated silently.

However, not long after Ning Rongrong left this place, Tang Ao also planned to get up and leave. When he was about to leave, a leaf cut across Tang Ao's face like a sharp blade in the dark night. A severed strand of hair fell powerlessly at this time, lying beside the green leaf that was inserted into the ground.

"Brat, you can't leave yet." Seeing this scene, Tang Ao's muscles tensed up, and this familiar voice...

Could this person be the one from the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect?