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Sure enough, after listening to Zhao Fusheng's words, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother nodded, and Zhao's mother and Li Yuan even praised Zhao Fusheng for being sensible.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao looked at each other.
Chapter 45
After a wonderful weekend, Zhao Fusheng returned to school.
Things at home are now in a stable state, he doesn't need to worry about anything, the only thing that has some fly in the ointment is Fan Beibei.
The little girl is now more and more clinging to Zhao Fusheng, every time Zhao Fusheng leaves home, she is very reluctant to part with it, crying heartbreakingly, which makes Zhao Fusheng very uncomfortable.
He had no children in his previous life, so he really liked Fan Beibei.
But there is no way, I can't bring the little girl to school.
He made an appointment with the little princess, and he would go home to accompany her every weekend, so Zhao Fusheng left home under Fan Beibei's reluctant eyes.
The other three people in the dormitory are not from Ninghai, only Zhao Fusheng has the opportunity to go home on the weekend, but even so, he has to come back to school on Sunday night, otherwise it is easy to miss the class on Monday morning.
"You came back quite early." Wen Yu asked with a smile when he saw Zhao Fusheng enter the door.
He and Wang Zhen were getting together and didn't know what to study, but Tan Kaixuan was not there. It seemed that he was going to accompany his girlfriend.
"There's class tomorrow morning, I don't dare to delay." Zhao Fusheng took out several kinds of food from his bag while talking, "My mother gave it to me, share it."
Because the families of these roommates are all out of town, Mama Zhao would bring them some food from time to time.
"Come on, please greet our mother later." Wang Zhen said with a smile.
Zhao Fusheng secretly thought that the reason why these guys still insisted on him after graduation in his previous life was largely because of the four years of college.
"By the way, you haven't been in the dormitory these two days. Mu Qingqing came to look for you." Wang Zhen said to Zhao Fusheng while lowering his head to eat the fruit.
Zhao Fusheng was stunned, "Did she say something?"
"No, I didn't say much since you weren't here." Wang Zhen said without raising his head, "It's almost enough. Who is Mu Qingqing? The famous talented girl in the Faculty of Arts has already chased after her. You just agree." , stop putting on airs."
Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything, because he really didn't know how to explain.
Regarding Mu Qingqing's pursuit of him, it has become a piece of news in the School of Communication. After all, Zhao Fusheng is not surprising compared to Mu Qingqing. Although Zhao Fusheng himself is not ugly, the problem is that Mu Qingqing is too Outstanding.
The story of the prince and the princess has never been remembered. The romantic stories that can be remembered by us in the long history are either the Seven Fairies and Dong Yong, or the Prince and Cinderella.
Zhao Fusheng is not a prince, nor did he ever think of being Dong Yong who climbs the dragon and attaches the phoenix, he is just a layman.
Laity must have layman's thoughts, so naturally they also have layman's thoughts.
Whether Mu Qingqing is a goddess or a female nerve, it is not something that Zhao Fusheng can provoke now.
In the boys' dormitories in summer, the most common ones are shirtless guys wandering around. After Doudizhu became popular in the past few days, poker has become the most sought-after thing in every dormitory.
Seeing that Tan Kaixuan, who had just returned to the dormitory, was about to pull Wen Yu and Wang Zhen to start playing cards, Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes helplessly: "Old Tan, ask Hu Xia to inquire, what is the number of Mu Qingqing's dormitory?"
"Huh?" Tan Kaixuan was stunned for a moment, and then a gleam appeared in his eyes: "Why, are you ready to agree to Mu Qingqing?"
"Promise you."
He stretched out his hand and knocked on the heads of several unscrupulous roommates, and Zhao Fusheng said flatly: "I repeat, Mu Qingqing and I have nothing to do, and they didn't pursue me. You guys, stop talking nonsense, and be careful in the future. I'll come back empty-handed."
Zhao's mother's cooking skills are still very good. A few guys especially like to eat pot-packed meat. Hearing such a "violent" threat from Zhao Fusheng, they immediately shut up.
Tan Kaixuan went to call honestly, and soon got the number of Mu Qingqing's dormitory from Hu Xia.
Holding the microphone, Zhao Fusheng was about to make a call, but suddenly found that the dormitory was quiet, turned his head, and saw three heads not far away staring at him with gossip.
"The three of you are really enough."
Zhao Fusheng looked at the three roommates speechlessly.
To be honest, he sometimes wondered if this group of people had exhausted their enthusiasm when they were young, so when they got older, each one became more depressed than the other.
Among them, Zhao Fusheng himself was also included.
"Don't worry about us, you call your phone." Tan Kaixuan smiled, but his eyes had already betrayed his burning gossip heart.
"Yes yes yes, you call your phone, just pretend we don't exist." Wen Yu also nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.
For this, Zhao Fusheng just wanted to say that there is a sentence that I don't know if it should be said or not.
He took a deep breath. After all, compared with these guys, Zhao Fusheng's thinking was more mature, and he was also better at controlling his emotions. Soon he calmed himself down.
After dialing the number of Mu Qingqing's dormitory, a crisp voice rang out there: "Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Please find Mu Qingqing, my surname is Zhao." Zhao Fusheng directly revealed his identity. Of course, he was mainly afraid that Mu Qingqing would not answer the phone because he didn't know who was looking for her.
"Surname Zhao?" The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a few seconds, then raised the volume: "Qingqing, your phone number is a person surnamed Zhao."
Zhao Fusheng has black hair, why does this one look like a loudspeaker, with her voice, it is estimated that she can hear it on half a floor.
Soon, Mu Qingqing's soft voice sounded over the phone, but with a little uncertainty: "Zhao Fusheng?"
"It's me." Zhao Fusheng said lightly: "I heard that you are looking for me. Is there something wrong?"
The reason why he took the initiative to call Mu Qingqing was because Zhao Fusheng felt that for no reason, Mu Qingqing would not take the initiative to call him several times.
If it's a pursuit, she doesn't need to come to the door in person, after all, Hu Xia and Tan Kaixuan are there.
"Well, something has happened." As expected of Mu Qingqing, she immediately understood what Zhao Fusheng meant and said it directly.
"Well then, I'll find you in your dormitory."
"Okay, see you later."
When Zhao Fusheng put down the phone, he turned his head and saw three dull faces.
"What's the matter with you?" Frowning, Zhao Fusheng was a little puzzled, these three guys poked there like sculptures, inexplicably, like fools.
"No, you're going on a date with Mu Qingqing?" Wen Yu asked in surprise.
"Yeah, it's that simple to ask Mu Qingqing?" Wang Zhen's face was full of absurdity, obviously he couldn't believe it was true.
"Did you dial the wrong number?" Tan Kaixuan blurted out.
Obviously, the scene that happened just now was completely beyond their expectations, and it was not the plot they had guessed at all.
Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, waved his hands, and walked out of the dormitory on his own.
"Or, shall we follow?"
