Chapter 70: Rich and good guy!

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The door of the radio station classroom was pushed open forcefully. Ran Dongling stopped mid-sentence and looked at the door with Lan Wanru.

The person who pushed the door open was a hater.

"Brother Qiu Ci, why are you here?"

Qiu Ci's expression was a little cold, and he walked in with a slight breath. He touched Ran Dongling's face when he passed by, but did not answer the question.

He found the main equipment of the radio station, moved the buttons down, then grabbed Ran Dongling's wrist and took him out of the classroom.

Lan Wanru waited for them to walk out of the classroom, and then she covered her mouth belatedly. She had just been talking to Ran Dongling for so long, and she didn't notice that the radio was always on.

Then what they just said...were all heard by the students.

Qiu Ci didn't say anything the whole way. He pulled Ran Dongling to an empty classroom. When he turned around, he saw Ran Dongling's nose wrinkled and the corners of his eyes red, looking like he was about to cry.

"Brother Qiu Ci, are you angry?" He was still crying, and he really wanted to cry.

Qiu Ci couldn't see that he looked aggrieved and wanted to cry, so he quickly held him in his arms to comfort him, and even patted his back gently.

He was not angry with Ran Dongling, and there was no point in the conversation between Ran Dongling and Lan Wanru. They just talked about changing dormitories.

"No, I will never be angry with Guaiguai. Why are you crying? Did I scare you with my too fierce expression just now?"

The person in his arms nodded. He had never seen brother Qiu Ci show such expression to him. His expression showed that he didn't know what he had done wrong. Thinking about it this way, he felt even more aggrieved.

Qiu Ci kissed his wet eyelashes and didn't tell him about the broadcast just now. He only explained that he didn't see Guaiguai after class and was worried.

"Remember to call me next time, okay?" Qiu Ci asked him gently.

Ran Dongling's emotions came and went quickly. After hearing Qiu Ci's explanation, he no longer felt aggrieved. He raised his hand to wipe his tears and nodded heavily.

Jingle bells - jingle bells -

the school bell rang, comforting the good man, Qiu Ci let go of his hand and wanted to take Ran Dongling back to class.

Ran Dongling didn't move, and suddenly thought of a word Chen Yao told him.

He knew that Qiu Ci was particularly talkative after he cried, so he asked tentatively: "Brother Qiu Ci, can you promise me something?" "

Yes." Although he didn't know what it was, Qiu Ci still said Yes, he will satisfy Ran Dongling's wish within his own ability.

"That's great!" Unexpectedly, Brother Qiu Ci would agree to his request so easily. Ran Dongling said that word to Qiu Ci.

"Brother Qiu Ci, let's skip class!"

Skipping class is impossible. It is impossible to skip class this week in this life (cross out).

Ran Dongling refused to give up, was tired of studying and skipped classes, and now he even wanted to skip classes. This behavior was not good. Qiu Ci could guess where he learned this word from, and made a mental note to Chen Yao. Pen.

He decided to solve the problem fundamentally and let Ran Dongling know that he could not leave the campus for a week.

The two skipped the fourth period class and arrived at the school gate, where they were stopped by security guards.

It's class time now, and it's very suspicious for these two students to appear at the school gate. The security guard asked them: "What year and class do you two belong to? Why are you here if you don't go back to class?"

The freedom outside is right in front of you. As long as you cross this Daomen, he doesn't have to go to school.

Ran Dongling looked directly outside and answered obediently, "We are going out." "

Going out? Do you have a leave application note?"

Leave application form? Do you still need to take leave when you go out?

Ran Dongling didn't have a leave note, so he shook his head.

"If you don't have it, go back. If you don't want to go to a good school, just think about going out. What's good outside? Nothing is as good as the school. There is everything in the school. The dormitories and dining halls are all awarded by the city, and they are still there. You can learn knowledge, go back, if the teacher catches you two skipping class, don't rely on me." "

But we are not students, we are here to record a program." Ran Dongling and the security guard explained.

The same goes for celebrities. Not to mention a few of them, even directors have to stay in school for seven days.

After being chased away by the security guards, Ran Dongling's young mind suffered a huge blow.

He really couldn't leave school. He had to go to school for a week and read for a week.

Qiu Ci seemed to see a transparent flower hanging down above his head.

After the blow, Ran Dongling quickly accepted the reality and told himself that as long as he persisted for six more days, it would be fine soon!

He divided one day into twenty-four hours, one hour into sixty minutes, and one minute into sixty seconds. He didn't know how many sixty seconds passed, but he managed to survive it. The first class ends in the afternoon.

After class, the fastest runners were first those who had been holding back for the whole class and didn't go to the toilet, then those who were starving and had to go to the canteen, and finally those who were in a hurry to find Brother Qiu Ci.

Ran Dongling came to Class 2, Grade 3. He would usually show his head by the window, and then wait for Qiu Ci's brother to come out to look for him, but after waiting for a minute, Qiu Ci still didn't come out.

He looked in from the back door of the class and saw that there was no figure in the classroom.

The students coming and going saw him and took the initiative to greet him, telling him that Qiu Ci was called to the office by the teacher, so he was not in the classroom and would probably come back in two minutes.

Ran Dongling whispered thank you to them, then walked to Qiu Ci's position and looked around.

He looked around but couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he simply sat on Qiu Ci's seat and waited for him to come back.

Qiu Ci's desk was much cleaner than his. There were no books stacked high to sleep while hiding from the teacher's sight, and no scratch paper for boring scribblings in class. There were only two exercise books and one pen on the entire desk. An exercise book is open, and there are half-written exercises written by Qiu Ci on it.

Ran Dongling picked up the pen and wrote a sentence in the corner of the exercise book.

Brother Qiu Ci, guess who I am?

After writing it, but fearing that Qiu Ci would not be able to guess it, Ran Dongling drew a cat's head at the end of the sentence.

After he finished drawing, he closed the exercise book and suddenly leaned over to talk to his Qiu Ci classmate.

Qiu Ci's deskmate is a boy with natural curly hair. He has a delicate appearance and a small tear mole at the end of his eye.

"Hello, I'm Ran Dongling."

Of course the boy knew that he was Ran Dongling. He nodded and asked him directly without introducing himself, "I am Qiu Ci's deskmate. What can I do for you?"

It's not a big deal? It's just that Ran Dongling is a little bit curious.

He was at the radio station this morning and saw a lot of song letters submitted by students to the radio station, and then found that half of them were written to Li Bai, a classmate in the second grade of high school.

Some of them expressed their gratitude to Li Bai for lending them money and resolving their urgent needs; others used the title of the song to tell Li Bai that they did not want to pay them back; and some asked Li Bai euphemistically or directly if they could lend them some money.

This classmate Li Bai looks very rich, is a very nice person, and is very popular. Otherwise, why would there be so many people requesting songs for him!

The more songs you order for him, the more popular he is.

So Ran Dongling wanted to see what the rich and kind classmate Li Bai looked like.

Class 2, Grade 3, is the class where brother Qiu Ci is, and classmate Li Bai is also here.

He was still very cautious, afraid of being heard by others. He looked around first and found that no one was paying attention to them. Then he lowered his voice and asked: "Brother Qiu Ci's deskmate, do you know who Li Bai is?"

That's it?

Seeing his cautious look, the boy thought he was here to check on Qiu Ci's post, so he came over to ask if Qiu Ci had played with any bees or butterflies in class two.

As a result, he asked who Li Bai was...

The boy pointed at a boy with a short hair who walked out of the classroom door and said, "Here, that's Li Bai."

Ran Dongling looked in the direction of his finger and only had time to see the back of the boy with a short hair. Tall and thin, he was a little different from the classmate Li Bai he imagined.

He thought that such a rich and kind-hearted person should be like Uncle Liu of Hubu. He was fat and his eyes narrowed to a slit when he smiled. He would also give sweet-scented osmanthus cakes to children, and then say something : Your kid came over again and asked me for money. Don't think that I will be soft-hearted if you bring a little one over. There is not much money left in the treasury. You estimate the amount yourself. If it is less, I will consider it. If it is more, you can go to the old man. The emperor will come back after making an agreement.

The boy listened quietly to Ran Dongling talking about Li Bai in his imagination, and felt that there was something wrong with the example he gave.

"Not all rich people are fat, right? And the Uncle Liu from the Household Department you are talking about doesn't sound like

he wants to give money to others." Whenever Uncle Liu wanted to give something, every time Kang Dinghou (father) went to him to ask for it. He is very generous with money.

Did this Kang Dinghou really not threaten others? The boy was very doubtful and asked Ran Dongling.

"Then why are you looking for Li Bai?"

Ran Dongling shook his head. He was not looking for Li Bai, he just wanted to see what he looked like. He also told the boy that he saw many people thanking Li Bai for lending them money, and Many people asked Li Bai to borrow money, and many, many people said they would not pay Li Bai back.

After hearing what he said, the boy twitched his lips, "How do you know they don't want to pay Li Bai back?" "

There are a lot of notes written like this."

"A lot of notes? Notes from the radio station?"

"Yes! "

Isn't there only one song today that says not to pay him back?"

Ran Dongling pursed his lips and smiled. It turned out that no one knew about this. Since he was Qiu Ci's brother's deskmate, he could tell this boy.

"That's not true. In fact, half of the notes in the radio station stated that he did not want to pay him back. However, Yao Qiqi felt that borrowing money without paying it back was very immoral, so she did not read the remaining notes. Come out."

The boy said oh, understood, and nodded, "So that's it, thank you for telling me, then do you think there were ten people who wrote the note not wanting to pay him back?" Hmm...

Ran Dongling remembered That pile of abandoned notes was so big that there might have been more than ten people in it.

He shook his head and said with certainty: "I think there are thirty!"

Qiu Ci walked into the classroom door and saw Ran Dongling sitting in his seat, talking about something unknown with his deskmate.

With sharp eyes, Ran Dongling paused the conversation with the boy when he saw Qiu Ci coming back.

"Brother Qiu Ci, you are back."

"What are you talking about?"

the boy answered him, "We are talking about Li Bai."

Ran Dongling nodded and echoed him: "We are talking about Li Bai!"

Qiu Ci lowered his eyes. , looking at the serious look of the two of them, I felt puzzled.

Li Bai talks about Li Bai? Talk to Li Bai about Li Bai?

At this time, a male classmate walked up to the boy and asked him: "Li Bai, lend me your meal card."

This sentence went in Ran Dongling's left ear, out his right ear, and then circled back to his left ear.

Li...bai...fan...ka...borrow...I...use...use...

! !

The person who just spoke to him was Li Bai!

Ran Dongling turned his head mechanically and met Li Bai's smiling face.

Li Bai squinted his eyes and smiled, with a hint of evil in his expression coupled with the tear marks at the corners of his eyes. His tone was innocent, as if he had just remembered something, "Yeah - I just forgot to introduce myself." "

Hello there. , my name is Li Bai."

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