Today is the first day of class after entering the university, Rong Xiaonuo still has some uncomfortable things, and he has been looking for a teaching building for a long time.
In the meantime, she called Qiao An'an to make sure.
"What's the matter, Xiaonuo? Are you coming today? Wouldn't you be absent for the first class?"
Rong Xiaonuo said affirmatively: "Of course I am coming, I have already arrived at school. By the way, the classroom is in the first teaching building 502, right?"
Qiao An'an replied without hesitation: "Yes, yes, come here, 502, the professor has arrived."
Hearing this, Rong Xiaonuo took out his mobile phone and took a look at the time. It was five minutes before class time!
Just now, I obviously felt that there was plenty of time, so how come there are only five minutes left so soon
She pulled her leg and dashed towards the first teaching building. With the help of memory, she finally stepped into the classroom when the class bell rang.
The professor was ready to start the class. She didn't have time to look for Qiao An'an, so she could just find an empty seat and sit down.
Fortunately, it didn't attract too many people's attention.
She breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, because her breath was still a bit unstable because of the run just now.
At this moment, she felt a strange gaze staring at her beside her, and she turned her head to look at her in surprise.
"Uncle?"
What's the situation
She repeatedly confirmed that the person in front of her was not her uncle, who else could it be
So why would my younger uncle be in the place where their freshman students are in class
"Why are you here?"
Fu Shenxing asked in a low voice. Obviously, he was not less surprised than her.
Now, the girl is even more confused.
"I should have asked you this, uncle, what are you doing in our freshman classroom?"
He was stunned for a few seconds when he was asked, and for a moment he was speechless, and at the same time he understood that this dazed girl didn't even know that he had gone to the wrong classroom...
What should he do with her
"Where do you go to class?"
Rong Xiaonuo replied without hesitation: "The first teaching building 502."
Fu Shenxing: "..."
"Uncle, when did you become so confused? Go back to your classroom quickly."
"Are you sure I am confused, not you?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Fu Shenxing curled up his lips helplessly and said to her, "You didn't realize that you don't know anyone except me in this classroom?"
The girl didn't care, and said with a curling lips: "I didn't know the new classmates in our class, but you, uncle, have been in class with classmates for more than a year, and you don't even recognize them."
Seeing her self-confident look like this, he really couldn't bear to hit her, but if he didn't know it, I'm afraid this girl wouldn't realize that she was in the wrong place until the end of get out of class.
He pulled Rong Xiaonuo, and said solemnly: "Follow me."
"Where to go? Huh..."
Before she recovered, she was taken by Fu Shenxing involuntarily, and she left the classroom through the back door.
…
"Uncle, what are you doing!"
Rong Xiaonuo looked at him inexplicably. He's going to leave him, what's the deal with pulling her out together
"Take you to class, stupid..."
stupid? She was unhappy when she heard this word.
"Uncle, you..."
Before she finished speaking, Fu Shenxing pointed to the words on the door and said to her: "Come, read it again."
She didn't know, she was still obedient.
"502. Yeah, 502, is there any problem?"
"Look at the preceding words again."
Rong Xiaonuo stood still at the door, looking at the words on it, slowly reading: "The third teaching building 502."
She hadn't realized what was wrong, and she looked blank.
"Tell me, where do you go to class?"
She answered without hesitation: "The first teaching building 502!"
Eh? Something seems to be wrong.
It's all 502, but this 502 is not the other 502. She actually walked to the third teaching building without knowing it, and got into the uncle's classroom without even looking at it...
What a shame!
Rong Xiaonuo covered his face shyly, and saw his teasing smile from between his fingers, his cheeks became more and more hot.
"Don't laugh..."
"Let's go."
He restrained his open smile, but still had a faint smile on his lips, and naturally took her hand.
"Where to go?"
"Send you to the right place."
Fu Shenxing stepped forward, but the people behind him did not keep up.
"what's happenin?"
Rong Xiaonuo shook his head and said, "Hurry up and go back to class. I can do it myself."
He squeezed the tip of her nose and smiled indulgingly: "I'm worried that a little idiot has taken himself to the fourth or fifth teaching building again. It's safer to send you there in person."
"But your class..."
"If you don't have a class, there is no big problem."
Fu Shenxing has never missed classes, nor has he been late or left early, but for the sake of Xiao Nuo, he can make many exceptions.
"Or else..."
"Let's go, further entanglement will only delay more time, then neither of us will think about class.
It seems to make sense.
…
"Xiao Nuo, where did you go? Why did you come so long?"
As soon as Rong Xiaonuo sat down, he was constantly questioned by the gossip Qiao An'an.
"No... I ran into the wrong school building just now."
She smiled awkwardly.
"Oh?"
Qiao Anan expressed his disbelief, poking her arm with a smirk.
"Xiao Nuo, how do I feel that I saw a boy at the door just now? He was with you, right?"
Without waiting for her to explain, she went on to say: "Actually, you have forgotten the time on a date with a handsome guy, right? Tell me, which handsome guy is it, do I know?"
Rong Xiaonuo was very helpless by her gossip, and said with no good air: "Yes, you not only know you, but you have seen it many times!"
Know... Have seen it many times
Upon hearing this description, Qiao Anan's first thought was Wang Bolin.
There were not many boys they knew together, and he was the only one who was interesting to Rong Xiaonuo.
Thinking of this, her face changed slightly: "You won't get along with Wang Bailin, will you?"
"An An, you..."
She was very helpless. She wanted to ask her what she was thinking, but before she could ask, she was blocked by her sudden change of words.
"Actually, if you are really good, it's okay. I bless you, but there is one thing, don't hide from me, otherwise I will be very angry.
"What are you thinking about!"
Rong Xiaonuo slapped her hand both lightly and lightly, and said angrily: "Am I that kind of person? Knowing that you like Wang Bailin, how could I have anything with him? Not to mention that I don't like him. It doesn’t feel like, I told you, if you think about it, you won’t be friends with you."
Qiao An'an didn't doubt her either. Just thinking about it just now made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Wang Bolin treated her as if away from her, and anyone with a discerning opinion about Xiao Nuo could tell. Only Xiao Nuo, a dull client, was unaware of it.
"Don't don't, I'm wrong, I'm wrong... Then the one just now?"
"It's my uncle..."
So Rong Xiaonuo told her the whole story.
"That's it."
Unexpectedly, Qiao Anan smiled unkindly after listening.
"Hahaha you really have you, ashes-class road idiot!"
Rong Xiaonuo: "..."
Is this kind of friendship real? Someone laughed so happily about her embarrassment.
Is it too plastic...