Dressed as the daughter-in-law of a 1970s villain

Lebao took Ning'er to a private restaurant where the two of them often ate before, and ordered a table of Ning'er's favorite meals.

Seeing the table full of delicious food that she likes to eat, Ning'er swallowed her saliva in disappointment.

"Don't think that a table of delicious food can buy me off. I won't give in to evil forces easily."

Ning'er said harsh words, but she waved her chopsticks honestly and left an afterimage.

Seeing Ning'er eating so happily, Lebao felt even happier than eating it himself, and kept helping Ning'er pick up the vegetables.

Ning'er couldn't even raise her head from eating, her mind was filled with the word "delicious".

After a long meal, Ning'er had already devoured half of the delicious food on the table.

"Since you don't like the clear soup in the canteen so much, why don't you go home."

It’s not that I don’t know how to face you.

Ning'er roared silently in her heart.

Although Ning'er's words were not spoken, Lebao seemed to understand her thoughts and sighed helplessly.

"Ning'er, I just knew you would be like this, that's why I didn't tell you in advance. Instead of watching you being so unhappy and arguing with me every day, I might as well tell you at the last moment. In this way, at least, you will be safe this time. I will be happy throughout the year. I promise you, I will learn what I want to learn in the shortest possible time, return to China as soon as possible, and then accompany you to take the college entrance examination, okay?"

Ning'er thought that Lebao was leaving and that she would have to go to and from school alone again. Her nose felt sore and her tears fell unsatisfactorily.

Lebao looked at Ning'er's tears and held her in his arms as he did when he was a child.

"Okay, don't cry anymore! If you cry any more, your eyes will swell, and you won't be pretty."

Ning'er angrily punched Lebao's chest with her fist.

That soft force was not a hammer at all, it was more like rubbing someone's chest.

Le Bao's big hands lovingly helped Ning'er smooth the messy hair on her shoulders, feeling no less reluctant than Le Bao.

After a few years, not only Ning'er got used to Lebao's existence, but Lebao also got used to the chirping Ning'er popping up around him from time to time.

Thinking of the future, without the little girl's chirping around him, Lebao's heart would feel empty.

The relationship between the two broke the ice and got back together.

The daily routine of you waiting for me to get out of school and me bringing you delicious food has begun again.

Chu Ge felt his teeth tightening as he saw the two of them wishing they were tired of being together every day.

This morning, when Ning'er gave Chu Ge breakfast, Chu Ge started acting like a monster.

“I’ve been eating Xiao Long Bao for two days in a row, I want to eat fried dough sticks!”

Ning'er looked at the xiaolongbao in her hand and was stunned.

"Didn't you say you like Xiao Long Bao?"

"That was before. Now I'm tired of eating it and don't want to eat it."

"Then wait until tomorrow. I'll bring you dough sticks tomorrow!"

"No, I want to eat it today. I haven't had breakfast yet!"

"Isn't this your breakfast?"

Ning'er resisted the urge to run away and pushed the xiaolongbao in her hand towards Chu Ge.

Chu Ge didn't even look at it and pushed it back to Ning'er with a book.

"Chu Ge, are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

"Classmate Ning Ning, please make it clear that it was you who caused my pants to break, and it was you who promised to help with breakfast for a week as an apology. I didn't threaten you in the first place, right?"

Ning'er was speechless for a moment, and could only take the Xiao Long Bao back in depression, and angrily took out the Xiao Long Bao from the bag and ate it.

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself!"

Fortunately, she came early today. Ning'er got up and went to the canteen. She just hoped that there would be some fried dough sticks left in the canteen!

God did not favor Ning'er, and Ning'er did not buy fried dough sticks in the canteen.

Ning'er returned without success, and Chu Ge refused to let her go, insisting on making a fuss about eating fried dough sticks.

Seeing that there were still ten minutes left before class, Ning'er was helpless.

However, Chu Ge was like a cigarette addict. He kept fussing over Ning'er even if he didn't eat fried dough sticks. Ning'er couldn't even read or study.

Ning'er was completely defeated by Chu Ge, so she rushed out of the school and bought two fried dough sticks at a snack shop a few hundred meters away, risking being late for class.

In the morning, breakfast shops and snack shops outside campus are the most popular.

When Ning'er passed by, in addition to a few students who were still waiting in line for the morning, there were also a few adults waiting to buy breakfast and go to work.

After several people had finished shopping, it was already fifteen minutes before they arrived at Ning'er's place.

Not surprisingly, Ning Ning was late.

Unfortunately, this class is taught by a relatively traditional Chinese teacher.

The Chinese teacher scolded Ning'er angrily, and when collecting her Chinese homework, Ning'er found that she had forgotten her Chinese homework at home. When I found out that I had forgotten it in the morning, I wanted to call my family and ask them to help deliver it. However, because of Chu Ge’s breakfast, I finally forgot about it.

When the Chinese teacher saw Ning'er's situation, he became even more angry. This time, he directly punished Ning'er by making her stand in the corridor.

Ning'er has been a good child since childhood and is a good student in the eyes of teachers.

This was the first time I was forced to stand like this. I felt aggrieved immediately, and my eyes turned red from disappointment.

Chu Ge lay on the desk, looking at the little girl's aggrieved look, and suddenly despised himself.

I am a man, but my brain is crazy. Why do I suddenly have trouble with a little girl?

Chu Ge stood up quickly and kicked down the desk in front of him.

"Classmate Chu Ge, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, I just don't want to hear you recite sutras."

Chu Ge's arrogant attitude angered the teacher, who immediately became cold and angry.

"Get out, get out of my classroom right now."

Chu Ge came to the corridor as he wished and stood with Ning'er.

"How big of a deal is this? Is it worth crying for?"

"I'm not crying!"

Ning'er sniffed and tried her best to hide the fact that she was crying.

"Hey, let me take you out to play!"

"No! I still have to go to class!"

"The teacher has cleared us out, so why are we still in class!"

Chu Ge, a person who didn't follow common sense, actually pulled Ning'er and ran away.

Ning'er was stunned. Before she could figure out what was going on, she was already pulled out of the school.

The school security guard recognized Chu Ge's face and knew that he was the one who greeted him, so he didn't stop him.

When he saw Chu Ge dragging a female classmate away, the security guard couldn't sit still and quickly called Ning'er and his class teacher.

When Ning'er's head teacher received the call, her head almost exploded.

This Chu Ge is really a disaster. After all, he has harmed the best young talent in his class.

The head teacher was so filled with hatred that he really wanted to eat Chu Ge alive right now.