Bullheaded Oscar

Ning Rongrong's eyes have been falling on Tang San.

From the first time she saw this blue-haired boy, she just thought - this little brother is so good-looking.

Better looking than any boy she had ever seen.

But as she watched, she gradually felt something was wrong.

That face, that outline, those azure eyes... why do they look so familiar the more you look at them?

She frowned and searched desperately in her memory.

Where have you seen it? Where?

suddenly--

A flash of light flashed across my mind!

That night a few years ago, the dream that woke her up from her sleep!

Third brother!

Ning Rongrong's pupils suddenly dilated!

She subconsciously covered her mouth with her little hands, her face full of surprise and disbelief.

This... isn't this the person in the dream?

She turned her head suddenly and looked at the other children standing next to Tang San--

The more she looked, the more frightened she became, and the more she looked, the more she couldn't believe it.

Why did these... these people appear in her dreams?!

Ning Rongrong stood there blankly, with a wonderful expression on his little face.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong stood beside her, taking in all her reactions.

He lowered his head, leaned close to Ning Rongrong's ear, and asked softly:

"Rongrong, in that dream you had a few years ago, the third brother... was that child?"

He raised his hand and quietly pointed at Tang San.

Ning Rongrong was still immersed in the huge shock at this moment. Hearing Gu Rong's words, he just nodded subconsciously.

Gu Rong's pupils shrank slightly.

Feng Zhi really guessed it!

This child is really the person in Rongrong's dream!

Huge waves surged in his heart, but his face remained calm.

--

Ning Fengzhi has been paying attention to the interaction between his daughter and Gu Rong from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Gu Rong nodding slightly, the corners of his mouth curved up uncontrollably, revealing a satisfied smile.

Guessed it right.

This kid is really the "third brother" in Rongrong's dream.

He was calm in his heart, but still maintained that decent smile on his face.

He turned around, smiled at Fu Shiyan and said:

"His Excellency Tianqing, this is the little girl Rongrong. She is nine years old this year, Innate Soul Power is at level nine, and she is also awakened by Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Now she is at level eighteen."

He paused, waved to Ning Rongrong, and said warmly:

"Rongrong, come here."

Ning Rongrong finally recovered from the shock. She heard her father's voice and trotted over quickly.

When she ran to Ning Fengzhi, she didn't forget to look back at Tang San.

Ning Fengzhi pulled her in front of him, smiled and said to Fu Shiyan:

"Rongrong, this is His Excellency Tianqing. Call me uncle."

Ning Rongrong blinked his big, smart eyes and looked at the silver-haired young man in black clothes in front of him.

So young...

She spoke obediently and said in a soft voice:

"Hello, uncle."

Fu Shiyan looked at her, nodded slightly, a gentle smile flashed in his eyes:

"Yes. Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's legitimate daughter is indeed a beautiful child."

Ning Rongrong was a little embarrassed by the praise, and her face turned slightly red.

But her eyes still drifted towards Tang San uncontrollably.

Ning Fengzhi saw all this in his eyes and felt even more satisfied.

He smiled and said to Fu Shiyan:

"His Excellency Tianqing, Ning plans to let his daughter also study at the Beichen Academy. I just happened to come here today to go through the admission procedures."

He paused, looked at the children, and said in a gentle tone:

"These children are similar in age to Rongrong. Why don't we let them play together and get familiar with them in advance?"

Fu Shiyan glanced at him, with a hint of understanding flashing in his eyes.

He nodded slightly and said calmly:

"That's fine."

After saying that, he turned to look at Tang San and the others, and waved:

"Go ahead and show Miss Ning around the Academy."

The words just fell--

Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun shouted in joy almost at the same time!

"Great!"

"Finally we can go!"

After the two shouted, they realized something was wrong. They quickly covered their mouths and looked at Fu Shiyan nervously.

Fu Shiyan just glanced at them lightly and said nothing.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and secretly stuck out their tongues.

--

Several children walked aside.

Ning Rongrong took small steps and walked straight to Tang San.

Her eyes were sparkling, full of curiosity and inquiry.

She spoke first, with a clear voice:

"Hello, little brother! What's your name?"

Tang San looked at her, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a gentle smile:

"My name is Tang San."

Ning Rongrong tilted his head and said with a smile:

"Tang San... Then can I call you third brother?"

Her big eyes were full of expectation.

Tang San was slightly startled, then nodded:

"Okay."

The smile on Ning Rongrong's face suddenly became brighter.

But this scene, in the eyes of others, made the expressions on the two people's faces become particularly exciting.

The first one is Oscar.

From the moment Ning Rongrong walked over, he couldn't take his eyes away anymore.

This girl...

He looked at her fair little face, her smart eyes, and her cute look when she smiled...

He could only feel his heart beating wildly, as if it was about to burst out of his throat.

Rongrong...

The one he saw in his dream, his future girlfriend...

At this moment, it appeared in front of him like this.

He stood there blankly, his mouth slightly open, but not a single word came out.

The second one is Xiao Wu.

She stood next to Tang San and saw with her own eyes the girl who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll, smiling so sweetly at her third brother, and calling her "third brother" so affectionately.

Her cheeks puffed up little by little, getting higher and higher.

Those pink eyes were full of unhappiness.

She looked at the two of them angrily, wishing she could rush up and pull Tang San to her side.

But... but she has no reason.

I just asked for my name...

Xiao Wu The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and my cheeks bulged like a little pufferfish.

Ma Hongjun stood aside, looking at Ning Rongrong, then at Oscar, then at Xiao Wu, and finally at Tang San--

He scratched his head and whispered:

"What's going on? Why is the atmosphere so weird..."

--

In the distance, Ning Fengzhi looked at several children, his eyes full of smiles.

He withdrew his gaze, cupped his hands towards Fu Shiyan and said:

"His Excellency Tianqing, Ning is going to go through the admission procedures for Rongrong. Go first."

Fu Shiyan nodded:

"Sect Master Ning Please."

Ning Fengzhi took Gu Rong and turned around and walked towards the registration office.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Uncle Gu, look... how is that child?"

Gu Rong knew that he was asking Tang San, and nodded slightly:

"You have an extraordinary bearing, not like a nine-year-old child."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said no more.

--

Here, several children are still standing where they are.

Ning Rongrong was completely unaware of Oscar's strangeness, and was completely unaware of Xiao Wu's "puffer face".

She only focused on talking to Tang San:

"Third brother, how old are you this year?"

"Nine years old."

"Wow! As big as me!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes are brighter.

"Third brother, what level are you Soul Power?"

Tang San paused and answered honestly:

"Level 44."

Ning Rongrong's mouth opened into an O shape.

Level forty-four?!

Nine years old?!

She looked down at herself, level eighteen.

She always felt that she was already very powerful.

But now...

She raised her head, looked at Tang San with eyes full of admiration and said:

"Third brother, you are so awesome!"

Tang San was a little embarrassed by her praise and quickly waved her hand:

"Fortunately... Master taught me well."

On the side, Xiao Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She walked up to Tang San, hugged his arm, raised her head, and showed a sweet smile to Ning Rongrong:

"Hello! My name is Xiao Wu! I am the third brother's best friend!"

She deliberately emphasized the word "best friend" very strongly.

Ning Rongrong looked at her, blinked, and replied with a smile:

"Hello! My name is Ning Rongrong! I will also be Third Brother's friend from now on!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wu's smile froze on his face.

The cheeks bulged again.