He couldn't call him "Sir", and Ning Ran didn't know how to address him, so he simply said it directly and asked: "Nowadays, Shengshi Group's position in the Chinese shopping mall is very important. Doing charity is a good thing for the company no matter how you look at it.

OK, why do you let our school get the limelight for free?"

The air became stagnant for a moment.

Jing Nanxuan tugged his thin lips, but there was no smile at all: "The Shengshi Group is what it is today, not through hard work and good deeds. I am not so upright."

He paused for a moment, and his cold voice sounded a bit self-deprecating: "Haven't you seen what I am like before?"

Ning Ran frowned immediately, but his focus was not on this: "Then you didn't set fire to rob, and... broke the law, right?"

Is there anything she doesn't know about her previous life, or something she's missed?

Jing Nanxuan: "..."

"No."

Ning Ran breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I earned the money myself, and I didn't do anything immoral. What does it matter if I'm upright?"

As if he didn't expect that she would say that, Jing Nanxuan reacted sluggishly, turning his head to look at her. His eyes, which were often filled with ice and snow, overflowed with an inexplicable emotion, as if there was a tendency to melt away, and the aura around him was no longer cold.

Lie.

He didn't want to talk about these darker topics anymore, and said in a straight-forward tone: "Donating to the school sounds nice."

This is the answer to the question she asked in the first place.

Why let their school be in the limelight for free?

Because the school donates money, which sounds good.

Ning Ran: "..."

All right.

As long as he has money and willfulness, he is happy.

"..."

Ning Ran sat back in the back seat of the car and opened the window.

While waiting for Uncle Song to wake up, in the darkness, she received a WeChat message from Jing Nanxuan to her coach.

Only then did Ning Ran realize that something was wrong.

Enrolling in a self-defense class would indeed be of great help to her in the future, but she had no money.

Ning Ran decisively entered the words "I thought about it, but I don't want to learn anymore" in the dialog box with Jing Nanxuan. She felt embarrassed and kept pressing the delete key.

That was Jing Nanxuan, a rare kindness from someone. How could she refuse or accept it? She had to accept it with both hands and with piety.

Ning Ran had the courage to add the WeChat message he sent to her address book. The other party seemed to be controlled by hand. Her avatar looked like a pair of clear-jointed, cold white-skinned hands. Her gender was female. She read her WeChat message in almost seconds, and even called her affectionately.

Little beauty.

[Miss Wen: Hello, little beauty, my name is Wen Qian.]

[What’s the name of the little beauty?]

[Where do you go to school?]

[There is no need to rush when it comes to learning self-defense. You can arrange it. I am free.]

[Little beauty, what is your relationship with Jing Nanxuan? I have never seen him so close to that little girl.]

Ning Ran looked at the messages that kept popping up. This was the first time she had met such a passionate person. She couldn't answer a single word and was a little overwhelmed.

She put all these questions together and just sent them out. The unconscious person in the driver's seat finally woke up.

As if he had had a long, comfortable sleep, Uncle Song's eyes were bleary, and he hit his old waist, which had been bent over the steering wheel for a long time, and thought of something.

He looked out the window excitedly, but there was no one there.

Looking back, in the back seat of the car, Ning Ran had just put down his cell phone and saw his panicked and scanning eyes.

Seeing that she was intact and nothing was wrong, Uncle Song let out a breath and felt that something was not right.

"Miss, just now..." Uncle Song didn't know what to say. He didn't know how he fell asleep. Before lying down, he clearly saw someone lying on the ground waiting for the porcelain. When he opened the car door, there seemed to be another person.

The black shadow rushed towards him, why now...

If those were all scenes in a dream, then he was not sick and had no medicine to take. How could he be so sleepy that he fell asleep on the road?

It was unbelievable no matter how he thought about it, but Uncle Song still asked: "Miss, was I knocked unconscious by that porcelain toucher just now?"

Ning Ran was silent, her heart was not here at all, and the mobile phone page was still the chat box between her and Wen Qian.

After she replied that she and Jing Nanxuan were just acquaintances and had no other special relationship, Wen Qian teased her that she should get to know Jing Nanxuan more, and they would soon become familiar with him.

Ning Ran's ears turned red in the darkness, and she raised her head when Uncle Song called her for the third time.

A dark figure outside the window vaguely passed by in the peripheral vision. Ning Ran looked out and could only catch the back of the man disappearing into the passage behind the tree in the dark place.

Ning Ran came back to her senses and thought about the reason why Jing Nanxuan had been here just now.

Watch her leave safely before leaving.

Ning Ran couldn't explain how she felt, so she typed the word "thank you" in the dialog box with Jing Nanxuan, and thought about what Uncle Song asked her. She leaned on the cushion and answered leisurely: "He has an accomplice."

, that accomplice knocked you unconscious."

Uncle Song: "But we have no grievances, why..."

"Maybe it's because you don't like it." Ning Ran looked at his expression and knew that what he was thinking was that if he saw them driving a luxury car, robbing wealth or sex, they should be targeting her for fun.

He sneered with his nails.

"After all, if you do too many immoral things, you will be easily punished."

…

After the incident, Ning Ran felt something was strange and called the police that night.

Unfortunately, there is no surveillance on that stretch of road, making it more difficult to find people.

Uncle Song didn't know whether he thought the road at the back door of the school was weird, or he helped Ning Xiangchen do too many immoral things to her. If he really believed her words, "you will be punished", there was a shadow, and she was kept in the dark during this period.

She was waiting for him to take her home at the main entrance of the school.

Everything in life has returned to peace.

This caused Ning Ran to forget something.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ning Ran was supposed to meet Wen Qian at the place agreed upon by reading in the library and learn self-defense techniques for two hours. However, she suddenly received a call from a certain Principal Zhou, ordering her to rush to school immediately.

The playground is concentrated.

Then, she remembered that today was the day when she would take her school's basketball team to play a game at the University of Foreign Languages.

Fortunately, she wore sportswear when she went to learn self-defense, so in the eyes of the ten basketball players, she was just late and had not forgotten that she was coming to take them to the game today.

It even seemed that she was afraid that because of her lateness, she would let them wait in the sun, and she smiled and said something like "it will be healthier if you stay in the sun".

However, they were unable to say these words one by one, and were shocked back by the stern eyes of the middle-aged male coach who was wearing a black T-shirt and had just retired.

Ning Ran didn't say anything. Listening to his serious voice instructing the players, he really looked at the two-meter-tall man next to him for the first time, feeling an inexplicable sense of oppression.

She immediately felt how... insignificant she was.
Chapter completed!