"By the way, Rongrong, aren't you afraid Headmaster Flander will blame you for slacking off?"
Xiao Wu remembered the important point.
"Not afraid, not afraid!"
Ning Rongrong felt that she was the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Flander was merely a Seven Ring Soul Saint—he would not dare say much to her.
At this point, Ning Rongrong had no idea that her father, Ning Fengzhi, had long since sold her out.
If Ning Fengzhi had not given him advance notice, the original Flander truly would not have dared say much to Ning Rongrong.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was not someone Shrek Academy could afford to offend. If this little lady ran home to complain, wouldn't Flander be finished?
It was only because Ning Fengzhi had entrusted her to him that Flander had the confidence to discipline Ning Rongrong.
After lunch, with Ning Rongrong along, Xiao Wu was even more motivated to go shopping.
After an entire afternoon, the miserable Ye Chen was nearly unable to hold on.
By evening, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong had finally had their fill of shopping and returned to Shrek Academy.
Oddly enough, once they stopped shopping, Ye Chen felt completely revived.
Night fell, and everyone gathered on the academy's Sports Field.
Before long, Flander arrived.
After sweeping his gaze over the group, Flander shot Ye Chen and Xiao Wu a dissatisfied look before turning his attention to Oscar and Ning Rongrong.
"Oscar, have you two finished running twenty laps?"
Flander's sharp gaze fell on Oscar.
"Headmaster, I finished."
Oscar answered loudly.
"Hmph. I asked about the two of you, not just you!"
Seeing Flander's unpleasant expression, Oscar turned to look at Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong was looking at him as well, her beautiful large eyes seeming to