Rebirth of the Sweet Potato Girl Chapter 11 Two Phone Calls????? “Tonight's movie is 'Titanic', those who have seen it say it's thrilling, touching and tear-jerking!” Wu Meimei said while combing her hair in front of the mirror to Zhou Ling: "You guys need to learn how to waltz, can't go watch together, what a pity!"

  "I'll just go with Qingmin next time." Zhou Ling tidied up her desk and saw Mo Xiaohong trying to zip up the back of her dress, struggling for half a day. She went over to help Mo Xiaohong zip it up and laughed, saying: "If you get any fatter, this dress won't fit anymore, you'll have to retire."

  "No way, just drinking water can make me fat. Unlike you guys, who are all as slender as bean sprouts, I'm so envious." Mo Xiao Hong squeezed past Wu Mei Mei and stood in front of the mirror to take a look, sighing and saying: "I should have lived in the Tang Dynasty, not letting Yang Guifei monopolize beauty."

  "Still so beautiful, I think you're stinky beautiful!" Wu Meimei grabbed the keys and other things, pulled Mo Xiaohong over, "Hurry up, or we won't even make it to the opening scene of the movie."

  "Qing Min, two phone calls have been made looking for you."

  Ning Qing came out of the shower, and Zhou Ling just put down the phone, smiling and saying: "One call was from Guo Xuechang, and one call was from Xiao Yesheng."

  "Oh, did you want to find me for something?" Ning Qingmin vigorously wiped her hair with a towel. Later, she was going to follow Zhou Ling to learn how to dance the waltz. Last time, she had promised Xiao Yesen that she would dress up properly before going again.

  "They all say they'll call back later."

  "Oh!" Ning Qingmin walked in front of the mirror, admiring herself from left to right, and smiled: "Since we chipped in to buy a full-length mirror and hung it on the wardrobe, everyone's time spent in front of the mirror has gotten longer."

  Zhou Ling looked at a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt on Ning Qingming, smiling and saying: "Since you started running every morning, I think your complexion has improved a lot, and you look more spirited."

  "I thought you'd say I now understand dressing up and look much better." Ning Qingming adjusted his glasses in front of the mirror, furrowed his brow and said: "This morning when I was running, I had to take off my glasses. When I saw someone waving at me from afar on the playground, I squinted but couldn't tell who it was. I stood there for a moment before running past, still not knowing if they were upset with me."

  "Haha!" Zhou Ling covered her mouth and laughed, "No wonder I met Xiao Yesheng in the cafeteria today. He came over to tell me that he called you this morning, but you ignored him. Did something happen between you two?"

  "Ah, how did you answer?"

  "Of course, I said you weren't wearing glasses and couldn't see people clearly." Zhou Ling's eyes rolled around, lowering her voice, her tone turning ambiguous, "He also told me another sentence, want to know what he said?"

  "Come on, don't keep me in suspense." Ning Qingming turned her head and glared at Zhou Ling, making a gesture as if she was about to pounce on her.

  "I said, I said." Zhou Ling saw Ning Qingmo clenching his fists and rubbing his palms, shrinking his shoulders, with a fearful look on his face. "He said, you look quite handsome without your glasses."

  Ning Qing was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt a warmth spreading across her chest. Why had no one ever said something so simple yet meaningful before?

  "Ringing..." The phone rang, and Zhou Ling sat beside it, picking it up casually. He only said "Hello?" before laughing and saying: "I'm just a switchboard operator tonight, wait a minute." As he spoke, he covered the receiver with his hand and winked at Ning Qingmian, mouthing: "It's Guo Meiyan."

  It wasn't until a week after what happened last time that Guo Shangliang finally called.

  "I still owe you a midnight snack, I'll come find you at 8:30 tonight."

  "Sorry, I have something tonight." Just this one sentence made Ning Qingming secretly delighted, originally she had the ability to reject Guo Shangliang. If it were in the past, Guo Shangliang had an appointment, not to mention learning to dance waltz, even if it was a more important matter, she would probably put it aside first.

  "Whatever." Guo Shangliang's tone was light and casual, "You're not still blaming me for what happened last time, are you?"

  Ning Qingming fell silent, blaming him? No, just blaming fate.

  Jing Qingmin didn't respond, and Guo Shangliang also fell silent. Suddenly, the line went dead, and the phone hung up.

  Hearing the "beep" sound coming from the other end, Ning Qing quietly hung up the phone.

  "Ringing...", the phone rang again, startling Ning Qingmian, who picked it up and said calmly, "That matter is over, let's not mention it again."

  "What's up?" came Xiao Ye Sheng's voice from the other end of the phone, somewhat puzzled.

  "Oh, it's you!" Ning Qing's tone softened a bit, "What are you looking for me about?"

  "Are you coming to learn how to dance tonight?"

  "Having paid the tuition, why don't you come?"

  "I was worried you wouldn't come, and I'd have to find a new dance partner!" Xiao Yesen smiled, recalling the sight of Ning Qingmian that morning. Because she had been running, her usually pale face was flushed red, and without those oversized black-framed glasses, wearing sportswear made her look refreshingly pretty. For the first time, he thought this girl also had a charming side.

  Ever since the last time in the dance hall, Ning Qingming automatically invited herself as his dance partner, he has been intentionally or unintentionally paying attention to her. In these few days, this girl has been transforming at an astonishing speed, seemingly like a completely different person from when they first met in class.

  Ning Qingmian put down the microphone, but saw Zhou Ling staring at her, looking her up and down, and said in an exaggerated tone: "A thin field with no one to cultivate, cultivating it will lead to disputes."

  "Alright, let's go quickly, don't keep Jiang Mingzhi waiting."

  Two people rushed to the dance hall, only to see Jiang Mingzhi and Xiao Yesen talking to Duan Shurong and Li Xiuzhen.

  "Xiao Ye Sheng, tonight I'll have you as my dance partner." Duan Shu Rong's voice was both delicate and charming, "Last time, I randomly pulled someone to be my dance partner, the smell of sweat almost suffocated me."

  "Qing Min, over here!" Xiao Ye Sheng was annoyed by Duan Shu Rong and raised his head to see Ning Qing Min and Zhou Ling coming, so he quickly greeted them. Then he turned his head to say to Duan Shu Rong: "For no reason at all, I don't want to change dance partners either."

  Ning Qingmin just happened to walk near, heard Duan Shurong being rejected, and felt a great sense of relief in her heart. She looked at Xiao Yesen, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she smiled lightly, like the first blooming of spring flowers.

  The light suddenly dimmed, and Ning Qing's faint smile was quickly hidden. However, Xiao Ye Sheng caught a glimpse of Ning Qing's charming smile in an instant, and his heart began to beat rapidly like the music "boom boom, boom boom".

  "This morning I greeted you, but you ignored me!" Xiao Yesen said with a slight complaint, his eyes swept over Ning Qingmian's denim miniskirt, and the slender legs under it, not daring to look again, quickly withdrawing his gaze.

  "Oh!" Ning Qing smiled and pursed her lips, "Didn't Zhou Ling explain to you that I'm not wearing glasses, can't see clearly?"

  "But Sun Dangwen greeted you and you responded."

  "Hmm, took off glasses, judging people based on intuition. Because Sun Dangwen often came to our dormitory, I was a bit familiar with his figure, so I recognized him."

  "It seems that I will have to visit your dormitory often, even when I'm free." Xiao Yesen felt a bit strange about his emotions, why was he afraid that the girl in front of him would ignore him.

  "Wow, it hurts!"

  But Ning Qingmin accidentally stepped on Xiao Yesen's foot, and Xiao Yesen cried out in pain. He looked at Ning Qingmin's small pointed shoes and let out a sigh, saying: "Fortunately it was the toe that stepped on me, if it were the heel, I would be dead for sure."

  "Haha......" Ning Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  After the dance party ended, Xiao Ye Sheng patted his belly and said to Ning Qing Mi: "I'm hungry, let's go have a midnight snack together."

  "Yes, let's go together!" Jiang Mingzhi chimed in, his eyes fixed on Zhou Ling.

  Ning Qing saw Zhou Ling looking at her, and her eyes clearly signaled that she wanted to be with Jiang Mingzhi, so she could only nod in agreement.

  A group of people arrived at the self-service restaurant near the East Gate, and just as they sat down, a voice with a hint of sarcasm said: "Something's up tonight, turns out it's to eat midnight snacks with someone else."

  Ning Qingmin looked up and saw that it was Guo Shangliang.