Chapter 29: Mysterious and Profound

  "I'm going to pass out!" Wu Meimei stormed into the dormitory, threw her things onto the desk and then hid under the mosquito net, sulking.

  Ning Qingmin was reading the newspaper and casually placed it on the desk, then looked up to ask Mo Xiaohong who had followed him in: "What's wrong with Mei?"

  "Haha...... I'm dying of laughter." Mo Xiaohong laughed loudly, her flowers shaking wildly.

  "Be careful or you'll really laugh yourself to death!" Wu Meimei said viciously inside the mosquito net, humming, "Tonight is really unlucky!"

  Zhou Ling also pushed open the door and came in, laughing uncontrollably. "I saw it too, haha, I'm dying of laughter!"

  "Didn't your brother Mingzhi whisper something to you, how did you come back so quickly?" Ning Qing saw Zhou Ling laughing uncontrollably and couldn't help but be curious, "What's so funny?"

  "I just saw the most wonderful scene." Zhou Ling said, hearing the phone ring, went to answer it, and after saying a few words, laughed so hard that he was shaking all over, "Do you guys know about it too?" After finishing the call, he was still laughing uncontrollably, using one hand to gesture while accidentally pulling on the phone cord, causing the phone to fall to the ground. He picked it up carelessly and went to push Mo Xiaohong, who was also laughing, "You tell Qingmin."

  Originally, Wu Meimei and Mo Xiaohong were returning to their dorm when they ran into several male classmates from their class. A few people stood there chatting for a bit, when suddenly, out of nowhere, a small mouse scurried out. The mouse darted towards the crowd, trying to scurry past Wu Meimei's feet. Wu Meimei was terrified of mice and let out a loud shriek. Without thinking, she jumped up and wrapped her arms around the neck of a nearby male classmate, then wrapped her legs around his waist.

  Mo Xiao Hong slammed her hand on the table and laughed loudly: "Qing Mian, guess whose body Meimei Pan is on?"

  "She's so angry, she must have been possessed by a demon!" Ning Qing couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, "Who did she possess anyway?"

  "Yan Kang, Yan Paozi!" Zhou Ling continued to hold his stomach, laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight. "Who else could you take advantage of? His whole body is full of fat, enough to make one nauseous for a month."

  Yan Kang is a well-known fat boy in the class. Nicknamed "Fat Boy". Also because he is particularly enthusiastic towards girls. Doting eyes. So there's another nickname "Zhu Bajie". Wu Mei Mei has a slender figure. Because of acne on her face, she can't help but apply pearl powder to her face recently. She applies it so thickly that her face turns pale and ghastly. Based on her characteristics, she got the latest nickname "White Bone Spirit".

  When "White Bone Demon" was on "Zhu Bajie"'s body... ... Thinking of this, the three people in the dormitory laughed again.

  "Don't laugh. I'm scared!" Wu Meimei lifted the mosquito net and said with red eyes, "Do you still remember last semester? We lit mosquito coils in the middle of the night, then patted the pillow, felt a paper ball, and said that whoever's name was inside would be our future boyfriend. Remember?"

  "Remember!" Mo Xiao Hong dared not laugh again. She said carefully: "You crumpled up the paper and didn't swallow it in anger, did you?"

  "I was very careful to remember a few names. Looking at it, I still lacked one to make twenty names. So I remembered the name of that annoying Yan Baozi." Wu Meimei lowered her head and said: "At that time, when I felt around on the ground, it was Yan Baozi's name. Tonight is so unlucky, going to revolve around him. The boys will definitely spread rumors wildly. Thinking about that note I picked up from the ground...”

  Ning Qingmin and Zhou Ling stared at each other in dismay, somewhat stunned. This matter was a bit inexplicable.

  "That fortune-telling paper strip thing isn't necessarily accurate." Mo Xiao Hong thought of the method she had provided herself, and could only try her best to comfort Wu Mei Mei, "Don't worry, you'll definitely find a handsome and charming boyfriend, how could it possibly be Yan Pang Zi?"

  "If it's really him, I'd rather die." Wu Meimei stomped her feet and cried out in a frenzy, "I have a bad premonition!"

  "Knock knock", someone was knocking on the door. Several people in the dormitory looked at each other, had Yan Paozi come up so quickly?

  "The dormitory aunt, how come you're letting people in so easily now? It's so late and you're still letting people come up!" Zhou Ling muttered, opening the door, and suddenly froze at the entrance, hesitantly asking: "Who are you looking for?"

  "I'm looking for Xiao Ning!" The newcomer's tone was laced with a smile. "The full name is Ning Qingmin!"

  Tofu flower? Ning Qingmin rushed to the door and saw that it was indeed Du Huahua, exclaiming: "Ah, it's you!"

  "Come in quickly." Zhou Ling hurriedly made way, turning his head to give Mo Xiaohong and Wu Meimei a stunned expression.

  "Wow, so handsome! He can rival that Guo upperclassman!" Mo Xiaohong let out a small shriek. "What kind of dogshit luck does Qingmian have, running into handsome guys everywhere?"

  "I made several calls and no one answered when they were connected." Du Huahua looked at the phone in the corner, "Is your phone broken?"

  "Just fell on the ground, might not have put it back properly!" Zhou Ling went over to take a look and quickly hung up the phone.

  "I bought some fruit, you guys eat!" Du Huahua put the bag in her hand on the table and smiled: "So late to disturb you, sorry!"

  "I'm going to wash the fruit!" Mo Xiao Hong jumped up, opened the bag and took a look, smiling and saying: "Wow, it's Red Fuji!"

  It's been a few days since he came back, what does he want to do? Ning Qingming glanced at Du Huahua, could it be that his grandfather is ill again and wants to see me?

  Du Huahua saw Ning Qing's puzzled expression and smiled, taking out a red envelope saying: "I'm here to deliver this red packet on someone else's behalf."

  "Red envelope? It's been so long since the New Year, can I still receive lucky money?" Ning Qingming didn't accept the red envelope and said embarrassedly: "I've only met your grandfather twice, he doesn't need to give me a red envelope specially."

  "It wasn't my grandfather who gave it to you, but the father of that baby you delivered last time on the bus. He gave it to you." Du Huahua patted the red envelope into Ning Qingmin's hand and said: "After the child was full moon, his parents invited the general manager and me to go out for tea, asked about you, stuffed this red envelope, and said that you must accept it."

  Ning Qingmin opened the red envelope and took a look, it was exactly 800 yuan. She couldn't help but raise her head and say: "This..."

  "It's nothing, just take it! I heard from the general manager that this Cheng Jianjun has a lot of background, and several hundred yuan is just a small matter." Du Huahua stood up, "I've completed my task, I'm leaving!"

  "You return it to him instead!" Ning Qingming stuffed the red envelope back into Du Huahua's hand, as the other party was not someone to be trifled with, and he couldn't accept this red envelope even more.

  "Xiao Ning, you want to return the words, if there's a chance to meet, just return them yourself!" Du Huahua put the red envelope on the desk and saw that there was a newspaper on it. She smiled and said: "The person who gave you the red envelope is also in the newspaper today."

  "Oh, where is it?" Ning Qingmin picked up the newspaper, "Which edition?"

  Du Huahua flipped through a page and pointed to a report, saying: "Near the railway station's Hua Shang business district, a large wholesale market has just been built. Cheng Jianjun is in charge of attracting investment and other matters. Look, his name is here."

  Ning Qingmin looked at the report, which was as small as a piece of dried tofu, and suddenly remembered that the mall had become a brand wholesale market in just a few years, with people making a fortune from speculating on storefronts. A thought suddenly arose in her mind, but it was elusive.

  "It's really time to go, fortunately there is a car ride!" Du Huahua opened the door by herself and walked out of the entrance, waving her hand at several others in the dormitory.

  "Does the factory bus pass by here?" Ning Qingming asked casually as he sent Du Huahua downstairs.

  "No, it's my second brother's car." Du Huahua walked quickly, "My second brother is very busy and can't wait for too long!"