Aunt Hong heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the young master would finally go back with her.
Before she could be happy, An Ci's words left her dumbfounded.
"Grandpa asked me to come."
When the guard heard this, he was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "Kid, who is your grandfather?"
An Ci raised his head and said, "An Zhenxiong."
The guard was frightened by the light words and he immediately realized the identity of the child in front of him.
The only person who dared to address the patriarch by his name and call him grandpa was the young master who was rumored to have come from the imperial capital a few days ago.
The guard quickly recalled whether he had been disrespectful to the young master just now. Looking at An Ci, his expression suddenly became respectful, "Young master, I didn't know it was you, so..."
"It's okay." An Ci waved his hand, interrupting him. "Grandpa asked me to come here to broaden my horizons and build up some courage."
On the side, Aunt Hong looked at An Ci's superb acting skills in amazement, with confusion in her eyes.
Is this still her innocent little master? He lies without blinking an eye and dares to use the title of the head of the family. Isn't he too bold?
The guard was skeptical, "Did the master send you here?"
An Ci nodded and said, "If you don't believe me, you can call my grandfather to verify it."
Seeing her calm and composed appearance, and the presence of an adult by her side, the guards gradually dispelled their doubts.
How could a three-year-old child have so many thoughts?
He let her go without hesitation.
An Ci thanked him, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in with a swagger.
Witnessing the entire process of An Ci fooling the guards, Aunt Hong's expression was as if she had seen a ghost. It took her a while to come back to her senses. She found that An Ci was about to disappear, so she hurriedly chased after him.
The two passed by the playground and saw a group of teenagers in black tights who had just finished training and were sitting on the ground, sweating profusely.
Just as An Ci stopped, a loud cry of surprise suddenly came from the other side.
"Someone fainted."
"Send to the infirmary quickly."
"There's also someone fainted here."
"Da Li, come and help."
Someone in the crowd shouted, and An Ci saw a black figure "whoosh" past her.
What a fast speed.
An Ci was surprised and turned to look over.
The boy called "Da Li" stopped and picked up one boy in each hand like a chicken and threw him casually over his shoulder.
But this was not the end. Dali grabbed the two teenagers, held them under his arms, and then ran away.
The others acted as if they were used to it, and continued to drink water or rest.
An Ci finally saw what it meant to work hard to make miracles happen. She looked in the direction where the boy disappeared, her eyes bright and clear.
Fast and strong, isn't this the kind of person she's looking for?
"Auntie Hong, let's go."
“…”
Aunt Hong sighed and resigned herself to her fate and followed.
The infirmary was not far from the playground. When An Ci came over, he saw Dali arguing with a middle-aged man in a white coat.
Dali, "They all fainted, and you said they were fine without even looking at them."
The middle-aged man said, "Whether I'm a doctor or you're a doctor, we both said that their physical fitness is not good enough and they can't withstand the intensity of the training, so they fainted." He looked at the nurse beside him and said perfunctorily, "Just give them some glucose water to drink."
The nurse answered yes, and when she turned around, she saw An Ci standing at the door, she was slightly startled.
"Little boy, who are you looking for?"
"Ah." An Ci smiled at her, "I'm not looking for anyone, I'm just strolling around."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he shot a sharp look at An Ci, "Kid, this is not a place for you to be. Get out now."
The bad tone immediately attracted Aunt Hong's attention. She frowned but said nothing.
An Ci ignored the middle-aged man's words and walked straight to the bedside, where four teenagers of similar age were lying, with thin and pale faces.
There's no need to take their pulse, An Ci can tell their symptoms at a glance.
All the claims about poor physical fitness and being unable to withstand the intensity of training are just excuses. They are actually suffering from long-term malnutrition and fainted from hunger.
"Gurgle~"
Dali covered his stomach in embarrassment, and his face flushed when he met An Ci's bright eyes.
An Ci wanted to laugh, but he managed to hold it back. "Big brother, someone's looking for you outside."
Dali never thought such a cute little kid would lie, so he believed it without thinking too much. "Who's looking for me?"
An Ci said, "I don't know."
Dali was puzzled and walked out.
"Kid, if you don't leave quickly, I..."
Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, An Ci turned around and left, followed closely by Aunt Hong.
When he came outside, Dali looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he scratched the back of his head.
Strange, isn't someone looking for him?
Where are the people?
"Don't look anymore, I'm looking for you."
Dali turned around suddenly and met An Ci's smiling eyes. He was a little confused.
An Ci stepped forward and asked, "Big brother, where is your cafeteria?"
He frowned vigorously, and finally remembered to ask the key question, "Who are you?"
"I asked you the question first, so you have to answer me first." Looking at his simple and honest face, An Ci started to fool people again.
Dali thought about it and it seemed to make some sense, but he also felt something was not right.
"The cafeteria is on the second floor."
After answering her question, he asked again, "Who are you?"
An Ci's eyes flickered slightly. This kid seemed to be a little slow in thinking.
Commonly known as: "stubborn".
She reached out and grabbed the corner of Dali's clothes, "To thank you for showing me the way, big brother, I decided to treat you to a meal. Let's go."
Dali was just about to brush her hand away when he heard the word "eat". He hesitated for a few seconds, then retracted his hand and followed her obediently.
Seeing this, An Ci let go of his hand, smiled with satisfaction, and let him lead the way.
What a great kid, he can be done with just one meal.
…
The cafeteria on the second floor.
There was still half an hour before dinner time, and the dishes were already being served at the cafeteria window.
Seeing An Ci tiptoeing to get the plate, Aunt Hong hurried forward to help, "Little..."
Not wanting to reveal his identity too quickly, An Ci interrupted Aunt Hong and said, "Aunt Hong, Big Brother is more familiar with this place. Let him help us get food."
Aunt Hong lowered her head and saw An Ci blinking at her frantically, and she immediately understood.
She took out a card from her pocket and handed it to Dali along with the plate, saying with a smile, "Thank you for your help."
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