Escape to Farmland

Chapter 377
Xia Quan smiled slightly and said, "Sister Dejun, this is a gift from a senior."

Ning Dejun: "Those husband's houses in the city who bought your bamboo art?"

"cough."

Xia Quan didn't want to deceive her, but had to tell a harmless lie, coughed lightly, and nodded weakly.

"No wonder."

Ning Dejun didn't doubt it either.

After all, she personally followed Xia Quan to the county town to sell bamboo art.

I have seen how much those old people love and feel sorry for this little girl.

Therefore, after hearing Xia Quan say that those clothes were given by the seniors, Mr. Ningde automatically connected them with the old people in the county.

"Since we've all changed into dry clothes, that's fine."

Ning Dejun smiled and said, "I was still worried that everyone would get sick wearing wet clothes, but now it's all right, I don't worry if you are all dry and dry."

"By the way, Teacher Ning, what about the principal?"

At this moment, Zhou Minhui stepped forward and asked softly, "And all of us, how is the arrangement in the village?"

"The principal and the director went to the village committee, how to arrange you, the opinion has not yet come down."

Ning Dejun looked at the boys and said, "You guys, follow me to my house and the village chief's house."

"Mr. Ning, I want to stay at Xiaoquan's house."

Ding Qing'an didn't wait for Ning Dejun to finish the arrangements, he said his wish aloud, "I came to the Ningjiawan production team, and I didn't think about going to other places."

"Student Ding Qing'an, why don't you listen to the teacher's arrangement?"

Another boy was a little dissatisfied with Ding Qingan's self-assertion, "Since everyone is here to help cultivate the land, we shouldn't separate ourselves from the masses."

"Student, who are you? What choice I make has something to do with you?"

Facing the boy's sudden reasoning, Ding Qing'an was very upset, "Besides, did I say that I came to help farm the land?"

Everyone: "..." What are you doing here if you don't farm?

Xia Quan: "..." Young man, it's really exciting.

Ning Dejun: "Student Ding Qing'an, if you have something to say, please speak up and don't quarrel."

"Ms. Ning is right, I don't quarrel."

Facing Jun Ningde whom Xia Quan and the others respected, Ding Qingan's attitude changed drastically.

The smile on his face was extremely bright and he said: "I'm just telling the truth to my classmates, what's the quarrel, don't you think so?"

Ning Dejun: "..." There is an inexplicable aura about this young man.

The one who felt the same way as her was the boy who reasoned with Ding Qing'an just now.

Perhaps what others saw was Ding Qingan's casual glance at him.

But in his opinion, this new classmate.

That look seems to be able to eat people.

The boy blushed and pursed his lips to avoid Ding Qingan's gaze, not daring to look at him.

Cold sweat broke out silently, and the boy only felt a chill down his back.

Ning Dejun didn't notice the abnormality of the boy.

She suppressed the inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, he smiled and looked at Zhang Weijun and the others: "Xiaoquan's house is relatively small, and it cannot accommodate so many of you."

"So, when it rains a little bit, I'll take you to my house to rest."

"As for your help with the work, we will have accurate news when the village committee is over."

Zhou Minhui: "We listen to Teacher Ning."

"Yes, we listen to Teacher Ning."

Several students said in unison, "Why don't we go back with the teacher."

Drill stood up: "Teacher, where is your home, let's go now."

While speaking, he glanced at Ding Qing'an vigilantly.

Ding Qing'an didn't mind this kind of gaze, and without saying anything, he turned around and went to help Xia Quan carry the leaky container again.

Facing Ding Qingan like this, several students present didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere suddenly reached a deadlock.

(End of this chapter)