"Dean?" Carambola looked sideways in surprise, "Xu Liangbang?"

"Yes, in the afternoon, the two girls came to the class to look for you, saying that the dean wanted to know where you lived and wanted to come to see you, but they didn't say anything about it, so I didn't tell them. Rong Jiu'er nodded and elaborated on the afternoon's events.

"He should be my grandfather's student. Carambola Xi replied, "It's not appropriate for him to come to see me, how can I say it, he is also an elder, you can help me contact Xu Ge tomorrow, see when it is convenient for them, I will visit." ”

"Okay. Rong Jiu'er suddenly, drank the orange juice in the cup in one gulp, put the cup aside, and got up to wash.

Carambola Xi put away the design drawings and thought about Xu Liangbang's information in his heart.

The old lady's roster has Xu Liangbang's name, but it is not detailed, in addition to him, there is another person in this academy who is also on the roster, that is, Du Kangjiu, the grandfather of Du Qing, the female student Du Feng saved by Qin Feng before.

Similarly, Du Kangjiu's information is also blank.

But looking at the previous behavior of Du Qing and Du Qing's parents, Carambola Creek didn't have much interest in Du Kangjiu.

The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, and similarly, the lower beam is crooked like that, where can the upper beam go?

Carambola Creek thought about it and had a general idea in his heart.

Xu Liangbang is the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts, she is now a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, and it is not appropriate to send too good things, and she can't take them out if they are too bad, and she doesn't know the preferences of others.

As for the things in the kitchen on her 33rd floor, it is okay to send them to the Gu businessman appropriately, but it is inconvenient to send them to Xu Liangbang.

"Ah Jiu, I'm going to make some mung bean cakes, I don't have mung beans at home, I'll go out. ”

After thinking about it, Carambola Creek finally chose tea and pastries, and then bought some fruit and canned food outside, and it was enough to make up four things.

"You wait a minute, I'll go with you. Rong Jiu'er replied.

"Okay. Carambola Creek didn't want to go alone, so she agreed immediately.

Rong Jiu'er quickly took a shower and came out, and the two of them confessed to Zhou Qingfengliu, and then locked the door and went downstairs.

The supply and marketing cooperatives are not far away, and they will arrive soon.

Carambola Creek had a lot of tickets in his hand, and after buying enough mung beans, he picked out some suitable fabrics for curtains, and bought a lot of bits and pieces of daily necessities.

Zhou Qing is very thoughtful, but he is a man in the end, and he can't think of some gadgets that the little girl's family wants to do.

"Ah Jiu, what else do you need?" Carambola Xi bought everything he could think of, and asked Rong Jiu'er again.

"I want a bag like yours. Rong Jiu'er has been greedy for the treasure-bag-like satchel that Carambola Creek carries all day long.

“…… Good. Carambola Creek was dumbfounded, looked down, and nodded with a smile.

How did this girl know that she was carrying a satchel just for disguise.

So, she picked out some canvases.

The two of them walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative, there were too many things in their hands, and they didn't notice the road for a while, and bumped into a person who was about to come in.

"Ouch. ”

The man let out a low cry and immediately stepped away.

"I'm sorry. Carambola Creek hurriedly retreated, and the things in his hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry. The man also hurriedly apologized, bending down to help pick up the things.

Rong Jiu'er hurriedly put the things in his hand aside, and first pulled the star fruit stream back, and then squatted down to pick up the things.

"I'm sorry, I was in too much of a hurry to hurt you, did I?" the man returned the thing and apologized again.

"It doesn't matter. Only then did Carambola Creek see that the person in front of him was a young man.

He was half a head taller than her, fair-looking, with a flat shaved head and thick black-rimmed glasses.

"Mingliu, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a middle-aged woman's voice came from behind.

"Mom, I'll buy a pen and I'll be back right away. The young man turned around and answered, smiled apologetically at Carambola Xi and Rong Jiu'er, and turned sideways into the supply and marketing cooperative.

Mingliu?

When Carambola Creek heard this name, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Xu Mingliu?!