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"I guess you do that to every woman." Zhu Rong Rong curled his lips and said.

Zhu Rong Rong felt that he had always been a temperamental guy, so she frowned and said, "Dashu, why are you guys so difficult to guess at? "Just a moment ago, you were still grinning from ear to ear, and now, it seems like someone owes you money. It's really hard to understand you."

She then said with a fawning smile, "Dashu, actually, I have something that I want you to help me with. I don't know if you are willing to agree to it."

"Go ahead." He Ding Xian snorted.

"Can you get someone to help you keep the false news about us both down? Everyone thinks that I am a heartless girl, but in order to take advantage of your great fortune, I abandoned my ex-boyfriend. " Zhu Rong Rong covered his face with both hands and sighed at how difficult life had been.

He Ding Xian ignored him, and declined to comment.

She smiled and shook his arm: "Dashu, can I beg of you?"

"Oh, okay, Dashu, that means you promised me, right?" She was immediately overjoyed and sent a big smiling face.

In order to express his gratitude, Zhu Rong Rong tried his best to find words to say, "Actually, Dashu, the matter of me going to see Song Fa Xing today, has made me understand a very deep philosophy of life."

"What philosophy?" He Ding Xian glanced at her and asked.

She nodded seriously and sighed, "When a person is alive, he must cherish his love and be with the person he loves. Otherwise, if you ever encounter any problems and regret not cherishing your love back then, you will definitely regret it later on. "

"Indeed." He Ding Xian raised his eyebrow, and said while displaying his beauty.

"Therefore, I must muster up the courage to chase after Ling Shao Qi! If I don't chase after him, then there's no hope at all. If I chase after him, then he might have a small chance of liking me. No matter what the result is, I won't regret.

Zhu Rong Rong nudged He Ding Xian with her arm and winked at him.

To be fair, she felt that the Dashu was very good to him. She also treated the Dashu as a good friend and was willing to share her secrets with him.

Unfortunately, her enthusiasm did not get a response from He Ding Xian, but instead got two cold words from him, "Get off the carriage."

"Uh, what did I say wrong? Did I make Dashu angry?" Zhu Rong Rong pouted and asked.

"Your school has arrived. If you don't get off the car, do you want to follow me back to the hotel?" He Ding Xian leaned into her ear and said with a sigh.

Dashu, in the future, if you want to use me to provoke your girlfriends, remember to tell me in advance so that I can coordinate my acting. Don't let me off guard so easily.

After saying that, she clenched her fists and encouraged herself: "Good luck, Zhu Rong Rong, Ling Shao Qi is yours!"

After saying that, he pushed open the door and ran out.

Behind him, He Ding Xian's handsome face was filled with a dark expression.

… ….

When she returned to the dorm, Zhu Rong Rong found that there was no one else in the dorm. She was a little tired, so she climbed up. She went to bed and slept.

After waking up, they went to eat dinner. As if it was a miracle that no one in the academy would talk about her and He Ding Xian in public anymore. As for the broadcast company's Song Fa Xing tape, they did not broadcast it again, nor did anyone discuss this matter.

An Xiao Ran was her best friend, so it was natural that he would support her. However, even the arrogant and despotic Xia Jing Xue did not bring up these things again.

She understood in her heart that He Ding Xian must be doing something.

Thinking about how He Ding Xian had taken over her time and time again, she couldn't help but grind her teeth and grumble at him. But when she thought about how he had done so many things for her, he also felt that it was very warm.

The young girl's heart was like a needle at the bottom of the sea. No matter how she thought about it, she really couldn't understand it.

Early the next morning, Zhu Rong Rong was still sleeping soundly when she was awakened by the people in the dorm.

Xia Jing Xue and An Xiao Ran looked like they were on stimulants when Xia Jing Xue was not around.

This made Zhu Rong Rong feel especially surprised. She said in astonishment: "I can understand what other people are doing, but An Xiao Ran, you have always been studying with your face to the sky. What's going on today?"

An Xiao Ran threw the borrowed powder onto her face, and turned to ask: "Zhu Rong Rong, do you still not know? It is said that our new special professor of fine arts is a very handsome man! "Many people were confused and confused when they saw the photos."

Her voice was soft, weak, small.

"That's impossible!" Zhu Rong Rong shook her head like a rattle drum, the legendary handsome brother Shen Ma was the most unbelievable. She had read countless people, but she had never seen a man who looked better than He Ding Xian and Ling Shao Qi.

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'll go and take my seat." An Xiao Ran carried his schoolbag and rushed outside.

"Stop right there. Each of us will take a spot for you, or else we won't let you borrow our fan next time." Su Wen Yi waved her hands, threatening her.

"Alright, then you guys should hurry over." After saying that, she rushed out.

Zhu Rong Rong disapproved as she slowly got off the bed, washed her face, brushed her teeth, and sloppily wore clothes that had not been washed for two days, then followed Su Wen Yi towards the main classroom.

What surprised Zhu Rong Rong the most was that the usually deserted art lecture theater was actually densely packed with hundreds of people this time. Even the corridors and stairs were all filled with people.

An Xiao Ran was really impressive, giving them a good seat in more than ten rows.

What made Zhu Rong Rong even more surprised was that Xia Jing Xue, who was normally arrogant and proud, was actually sitting in the middle of the first row.

A fat man in his forties, bald and round, walked in with his hands behind his back.

After he entered, he swept his eyes over everyone present and nodded in satisfaction, "Today is our first class. I didn't expect so many students to attend today. I feel quite satisfied with your attendance rate."

The entire hall was silent. No one spoke a word.

Zhu Rong Rong curled her lips, and said disapprovingly to Su Wen Yi and An Xiao Ran: "So this is the extremely handsome and tragic new special professor of fine arts that you two have described? Is there something wrong with my aesthetic vision, or have you not seen the handsome guy for too long? "Thirsty?"

"Be quiet, be quiet. He's the director of our elective class, he's stupid." Su Wen Yi pushed her.

"How many classes have you skipped? How come you don't even recognize the Dean of Education?" An Xiao Ran sighed softly.

Just as Zhu Rong Rong wanted to refute her words, she raised her head and saw a slender man in a white trench coat walk in.