Li Mengjie stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I don't think there is any need to tell you about those people who are insignificant. In short, if that guy Zheng asks you out again, you must refuse." Ling Xuejiu nodded and said: "Okay.
Come on, I’ll listen to you.”
After the welcome ceremony, the academic exchange meeting officially began. The originally empty auditorium soon became full as students entered. However, although there were tens of thousands of people in the auditorium, the students abided by the rules.
The venue seemed very quiet. Leng Xuan was sitting in the back row of the auditorium, watching the academic exchanges between students from many countries, and felt bored because he couldn't understand what they were communicating at all. After sitting for a while, he got up and left the conference.
Hall, and then came to Mr. Ruan's office. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mr. Ruan sitting on the sofa with a leisurely expression, drinking tea and reading the newspaper. Leng Xuan smiled and said: "Mr. Ruan, you are quite leisurely." Mr. Ruan smiled and said:
"It's Leng Xuan. You're here just in time. Try the tea I just made. This is the authentic Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao. It's a good thing that even money can't buy."
Leng Xuan sat on the sofa, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He felt the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth, and the aftertaste was endless. He put down the tea cup, praised it twice, and then said: "The school is holding an academic exchange meeting, don't you go and take a look?" Ruan
Lao waved his hands and said: "What's there to see? It's better to stay in the office. By the way, Leng Xuan, there has been some unrest in the capital in recent days. I wonder if you have noticed it." Leng Xuan was slightly startled.
Tian has been in Dongdong Mountain, and he just returned to the capital yesterday, but he found nothing. He asked doubtfully: "Mr. Ruan, what do you mean when you say there is no peace?" Mr. Ruan put down the newspaper in his hand and said seriously: "
In the past few days, several cultivator forces have secretly entered the capital. I also accidentally discovered the traces of cultivators two nights ago. I was planning to follow them all the way, but I was not aware of them. I was worried about causing unnecessary trouble, so
We gave up tracking." Leng Xuan guessed: "Maybe those cultivators are just passing through the capital, and you are too worried." Mr. Ruan sighed softly: "I hope so. In short, you should be careful."
After staying in Mr. Ruan's office until school ended at noon, Leng Xuan got up and left. After leaving the office building, Leng Xuan received a call from Li Mengjie asking where he was. Leng Xuan asked them to wait outside the assembly hall for a while.
Then he hung up the phone and walked quickly over there. Not long after, he arrived a hundred meters away from the auditorium. Before he could get closer, he saw Ling Xuejiu and Li Mengjie standing at the door of the auditorium, and behind them
Next to him, there was another young and handsome man, none other than Zheng Jiahua.
At this moment, outside the auditorium, Li Mengjie was heard saying impatiently: "I told you, I'm not free at noon, so you should go have dinner with your classmates." Zheng Jiahua smiled and said: "Are you waiting for someone? How about that?
Call your friends and let's have lunch together."
Li Mengjie turned her eyes and smiled playfully: "Are you serious?" Zheng Jiahua said generously: "Of course, if there is one more person and one less person, the meal will be the same." Li Mengjie nodded and said: "Okay, since you are like this
You're welcome, then I won't refuse." Just as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and shouted loudly: "Leng Da...Leng Xuan, we are here."
Hearing the name she called out, Zheng Jiahua's expression suddenly changed. He turned his head and squinted at Leng Xuan, who was gradually approaching. A sinister look flashed in his eyes. After a pause, he tried to hide it.
He smiled happily and said, "So it's him you were waiting for."