Chapter 11 Brother

"Haha, it's really strange that there are so many things this year!" Luo Ning thought that this sentence would make the dean angry, but she didn't expect the dean to laugh instead.

"Luo Ning, I have to accept you as a closed disciple today." The dean held his three beards happily.

Luo Ning looked at the old guy in front of her with some surprise. She didn't understand whether the old guy was stimulated by something and actually said such a thing.

"I can teach you piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, strange door escape armor, arrange troops, teach you how to win thousands of miles away, teach you the art of self-defense, and teach you how to galloping horses. Do you want to learn these? The dean laughed loudly.

"I want to learn the art of self-defense, Qimen Dunjia, the five elements of rhythm, and a little dabble in the rest. In addition, I want to study medicine!" Luo Ning thought for a moment.

"Okay, it's not easy to learn medicine, as long as you worship me as a teacher, hahahaha!" The dean was overjoyed, and his smile was like picking up a golden ingot.

"Disciple Luo Ning has met the master!" Luo Ning knelt down on one knee.

"Ha ha, okay, I'll take it! You three go to Jingwu Hall to study. Luo Ning, come with me. As for your maid, go where she should go. The dean ordered with a smile.

"Looking at how arrogant that boy is this time, I finally received a good disciple, and he is no less than his good foundation." The dean thought proudly.

"Teacher, don't think that a girl is a girl. Do you think she can surpass me?" The sound of jokes suddenly came from the outside, and a teenager about 11 or 12 years old came slowly, eating and chewing with two strings of sugar people in his hand.

"Sister, this is for you!" The boy generously handed over a string of sugar people to Luo Ning.

"Thank you, brother!" Luo Ning was a little stunned. Why is the person in front of her so familiar?

"Here you are!" The boy stretched out his hand and stuffed the sugar man into Luo Ning's hand and continued to chew.

Instead, Luo Ning smiled indifferently and began to eat sugar people. This kind of thing can be called intangible cultural heritage in the 21st century, but in ancient times, it can only be said to be a means of making a living. I have to sigh the wisdom of the ancients. Maybe it is because of the difficulty of life that it has created a wealth of species. Color.

The dean suddenly became dumbfounded. Why are these two children so indifferent?

"Ning'er, you are a girl, so of course the teacher will love you more. In the future, I will leave everything to your brother to carry water and chop wood, clean up the house, and cook." The dean suddenly smiled, and there was a calculating look on his face.

"Thank you, teacher!" Luo Ning smiled indifferently as if she was not surprised by favor and humiliation.

The little boy's face changed slightly, and then he continued to eat his own sugar.

"Okay, you all leave first, Dongfang, take your sister to where you are." The dean waved his sleeve and left first.

"Yes!" Fan Xue quickly agreed. It was a happy thing that his niece was accepted as a disciple by the dean, but Qianer was a little unhappy. Because I can't follow the waitress.

"Cyan, go in with your daughter!" Suddenly, Qian'er was stunned and looked up but didn't see the dean, but what she said just now was obviously the dean's voice.

"Cyan, what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry in?" Fan Xue paused and immediately said to Qian'er.

"Really?" Qian'er's face was overjoyed. When she looked back, she saw Luo Ning also looking at herself with a smile. Although she was a teenager, the warmth in her eyes was the softest place in Qian'er's heart.

"Miss, that's great, that's great!" Qian'er's face smiled like a flower.

"Hmm! That's great!" Luo Ning also smiled. For some reason, in this world, Luo Ning always felt like an outsider. The loneliness that invaded the bones made Luo Ning feel afraid from her heart. Maybe as soon as she opened her eyes, everything disappeared. She returned to the past, returned to the hospital for chemotherapy, and returned to the marriage of her beloved. On the gift. Luo Ning's heart was afraid and painful at the same time. If this is the next life, will I meet you? Luo Ning often asks, but she always can't get an answer.

"Let's go!" Dongfang Ming glanced at Luo Ning and Qian'er and smiled gently at the corners of his mouth. I don't know why Luo Ning always felt that there was even a slight mockery in the corners of the brother's mouth. Although that mockery was not very obvious, there was a trace of disdain.

Luo Ning felt a pain in his heart. That kind of sarcasm made Luo Ning inadvertently think of Dongfang Ming, the one who always had a gentle smile in his eyes and was dissatisfied with something.

"Sister, this is your room. Although the teacher asked you to bring the little maid, you'd better try to do it yourself!" Dongfangming took Luo Ning to a small bamboo house.

Luo Ning didn't say a word on the way, but followed the boy slowly. The bamboo was green, swaying in the wind, and the ground was a little wet. I don't know how far she had walked in the bamboo forest. Suddenly, she met a row of bamboo houses. The boy did not go directly into the bamboo house, but went to the left. After walking about half a miles away, there were two bamboo buildings side by side in the bamboo forest. The man directly led Luo Ning to the small building on the right and pointed to Luo Ning.

"Yes!" Luo Ning replied respectfully, and there was no more casualness in her tone. Maybe it was because of the faint disdain in the boy's eyes.

"In the middle, the room we just saw is where the teacher lives. I'll tell you the teacher's rules later." The boy continued to say, and Luo Ning stood with a respectful hand down, with no expression on his face at all.

"Cyan, go to the teacher's place and learn from the teacher carefully!" Luo Ning suddenly interrupted the boy.

"Miss!" Qian'er was shocked, "This..."

"Go, or go to my uncle's house." Luo Ning gave the order indifferently.

"Yes!" A slight flash of tears in Qian'er's eyes did not even put down her package and immediately walked out. Qian'er knew that the young lady had to face these things with her stomach, just like in those years. However, Qian'er doesn't know that the young lady in those years had to live secretly, but now Qian'er has to take a path of self-improvement.

The boy's eyes were slightly stunned, but soon returned to the indifference just now.

"I hope you don't regret it. Not everyone can live in this bamboo house." Although there was a trace of excitement in the boy's eyes, his tone was more cold.

"If you don't bother, brother, you should bother." Luo Ning smiled, as if she had not been defeated by his coldness at all. And this smile made the boy have an indescribable shock. The smile was very ordinary, no contempt, no disdain, no pain, so pure, pure like a white snow lotus, but the smile seemed to have come out of too much suffering.

"My name is Dongfang Ming!" The boy suddenly said. Luo Ning's body suddenly trembled, and her eyes seemed to be full of tears. Slowly turning his head, the boy looked at the little sister strangely.

"My name is Luo Ning!" Luo Ning stared straight at the boy's expression.

"Oh!" The boy answered faintly, turned around and walked out. The light in Luo Ning's eyes slowly faded, and finally returned to normal. Luo Ning slowly walked upstairs step by step, as if nothing had happened just now, only tears quietly slipped through the corners of Luo Ning's eyes.

"Luo Ning!" Dongfang Ming's heart suddenly picked up. Why on earth, why did you leave me!" Dongfang Ming had a hundred questions in his heart, but he didn't open his mouth. After all, he was married in his previous life, and is the girl in front of him the name of Luo Ning or Luo Ning? Dongfangming was not sure that what he could do was to leave as soon as possible. He didn't want to lose his calm in front of a little girl.

A runaway car suddenly rushed over. It was Luo Ning who pushed him and his newlywed wife away, but he would rather throw his newlywed wife aside to protect Luo Ning with his flesh and blood body, because he did not want to owe Luo Ning the deep affection. Dongfang Ming's heart was so bitter that he stood outside the door so stupidly.

"Well, the past is the past. Why do I have to persist!" Luo stared at the bamboo forest outside the window and slowly calmed down all his mood.

"The past heart is unavailable, the future heart is unavailable, and the future heart is unavailable. Now that it has passed, why do I have to persist!" Luo Ning's hands were slightly folded, as if he were a Taoist monk. All the feelings in his heart and all the tenderness slowly dissipated in the low chanting.

"Well, no matter who she is, leave it to fate!" Dongfangming also sighed slightly outside the door and turned around and disappeared into the green bamboo building.

"The way of heaven is more than enough... Five years passed quickly, and Luo Ning also grew from a little girl to a charming girl, but the big girl was still dressed in men's clothes, white, and indescribably chic.

The boy in front of him has long been a handsome teenager. His sword eyebrows are bright, looking forward to Shen Yun, and his white shirt is even more elegant.

Over the years, the two brothers and sisters can be said to take care of each other and support each other, and the two have long been friends. Although the relationship between the two is closer than their relatives, it is by no means the kind of relationship between lovers, and even the dean of Chengtian College has made fun of them. However, when she heard this, the girl's Luo Ning smiled and had a faint alienation on her face.

And Dongfang Ming, as a big man, immediately changed the topic and changed the matter.