On the way back being led by Ning Dai, Song Ruili became unusually shy. He kept his head down and walked in a daze without saying a word. This was in stark contrast to the lively Song Ruiwei on the other side.

Song Ruili didn't raise his head or speak, because he was afraid that if his negative emotions returned again, he would be embarrassed if he choked up.

He had lost someone before, and he didn't want to lose him again.

Ning Dai turned to look at him from time to time. Seeing that the apartment building she lived in was almost there, and the young man beside her was still immersed in the humiliating mood, she decided to help him overcome this difficulty.

After all, it’s his parents. If his emotions are not properly channeled, what should he do if he becomes distorted in the future?

After thinking about it, Ning Dai started by chatting with him: "Song Ruili, you have been reporting home on time every day recently. Don't your classmates in your school need your rescue?"

When Song Ruili heard this, he didn't know how to answer, so he could only utter a monosyllable with no tone.

What kind of small talk is this? The rhythm of chatting to death after opening your mouth.

"What does emmmm mean?" Ning Dai said reluctantly.

Song Ruili's mind was racing so fast that he didn't want to mention fighting, so he changed the subject by studying: "There will be monthly exams next week, the first monthly exam this semester." So he should take it seriously, and fight and all.

Stand back.

Ning Dai said "Oh", but she didn't follow his topic at all.

Will top academics be afraid of a small monthly exam?

Ning Dai didn't believe it anyway.

"By the way. Didn't you say that you fought before to get money back for other students? What happened next? I never heard you mention it. Did you get the money back and give it back to the students?"

Song Ruili couldn't help but want to smile bitterly. Her memory must be too good.

Moreover, there are also some postures in which certain pots are not opened and which pots are lifted.

Song Ruili raised his head and glanced, and happened to meet Ning Dai's eyes. Song Ruili understood that this topic could not be avoided.

Since you can't get around it, let's face it head-on.

"I asked someone to ask for it, but they didn't come back." Song Ruili told the truth.

Moreover, since he has not interfered with these matters recently, Lu Feng and others have become even more arrogant.

"Why don't you come back? Is it because you're asking for it in the wrong way, or are you stubborn about the other party?"

Song Ruili thought for a moment: "It's both."

While talking, the three of them got on the elevator. Ning Dai simply pulled Song Ruili in front of her and said face to face: "Come on, tell me, how did you get it?"

Compared to square dancing, Ning Dai felt that this was more to her liking.

Besides, it concerns Song Ruili, so I am even more curious.

Song Ruili was supported by her shoulders and couldn't avoid it. He could only tell Ning Dai everything about his request for money in the past few days.

Halfway through, the floor he lived on arrived, and at this time, Song Ruili saw Ning Dai's eyes, which were so bright, as if they were about to glow.

Ning Dai used her strength to demonstrate what it means to have shining eyes.

After finally waiting for Song Ruili to finish everything from beginning to end, Ning Dai couldn't wait to say: "You can't do this, you can't do this."

Song Ruili silently asked why it couldn't work. As soon as he finished asking in his mind, Ning Dai had already answered.

"You are too polite, then the other party will definitely think you are a coward. To deal with such a stubborn person, you must suppress it with a straight kick."

Ning Dai added with great interest: "It's just that my subordinate was defeated last time. I will go with you to get it tomorrow. I don't believe it." After saying that, she smiled at him.

Song Ruili was stunned, opened his mouth slightly, looked at Ning Dai and didn't know what to say.

Leading my aunt to beg for money? Isn’t it inappropriate?

He wanted Ningdai to give up this idea, but before he could say anything, Ningdai had already made a decision by patting him on the shoulder.

"That's it, I'll come directly to your school to find you tomorrow. Hey, do you need to skip class?"

"..." Song Ruili shook his head: "No, I won't skip class."

"Oh." Ning Dai responded: "I originally wanted to say that if you want to skip class, I can help you find an excuse to take a leave or something."

Song Ruili: "..." This is so thoughtful.

After it was decided, Ning Dai directed Song Rui to serve the dishes and serve the rice. It was the first time today to dance in the square, which was quite exhausting.

Before Song Ruili went out to school the next day, Ning Dai reminded him not to forget his afternoon appointment and that she would come to school early to find him.

Song Ruili didn't say yes or no, so he could only walk out the door with an expression that was hard to explain.

On the way to school, I met some of his followers again.

These days, they have been waiting for him in the middle of the road all the time. Although Song Ruili said he would not get involved in the matter, they would still come over from time to time to report things to him.

Today is no exception.

After several people finished talking, Song Ruili suddenly stopped.

As soon as he stopped, the others followed suit.

Song Ruili was thinking about what Ning Dai said to him. Although he still found it unbelievable, after hesitating for a while, he still told the people around him that he was going to Lufeng Vocational High School in the afternoon.

Several of the followers were overjoyed when they heard this.

Brother Li finally figured it out.

Song Ruili thought that Ning Dai was going, so she couldn't let her trip go in vain, so she turned around and asked the people around her to check out the situation at Lu Feng's side, before waiting for them to find someone, but Wang Jun and his gang hid.

"Okay, Brother Li, don't worry!"

The followers pledged themselves to ensure that they would thoroughly investigate Wang Jun's itinerary today.

Not only that, they were also excitedly thinking about whether to call a few more people in the afternoon, because they might have a fight at some point.

Song Ruili didn't care what they thought. After giving his instructions, he gave a few more instructions and then parted ways with them.

…

Ning Dai was preoccupied with the fight she was going to have in the afternoon, and she spent the whole day thinking about what to wear in the afternoon.

"It's not like you're going on a date, why do you still want to dress up?"

Seeing Ning Dai staring at the wardrobe for a long time, muttering that she had no clothes to wear, Ai Guo couldn't stand it anymore.

"Then I really have nothing to wear." Ning Dai insisted.

After hearing her harsh words, Aiguo really wanted to get out and pluck all the clothes from her closet and pile them on her forehead.

But in the end, he only said one sentence: "Don't wear high heels again."

Ning Dai said: "I know, I'm not stupid."

After picking for a long time, she finally picked a short-sleeved T-shirt with white letters and a pair of black cuffed sweatpants, which were perfect for matching with sneakers.

Before going out, she tied her hair into a high ponytail and then braided the ponytail into a braid.

Shaking his head, he asked Patriot: "Is it neat?"

Patriot replied: "It's neat! It's also reducing your age!"

Everyone likes to be praised, and Ning Dai is no exception.

Although her physical age is now twenty-six, her appearance does not look old, and she looks like she is in her early twenties when she dresses.

After wrestling her wrists and ankles, she put her bag on her hands and went out with satisfaction.

In order to fight, oh no, to act chivalrously, she carried a special camera bag today, a long and small bag, thick and made of material, especially like a brick.
Chapter completed!