Chapter 520 Departure 1: Don't Go!
After Xiao Chen came to ventilate, Feng Xingying soon ushered in an official notice.
It's a pity that the tutor who notified did not see Feng Xingying at all, so she was dismissed by Yunxiang's little girl:
"My lady told you to go to whomever you like, but she won't go! There's no obligation to go!"
That's right, spirits have superior status and privileges.
The Royal Academy, as a school for the spirits, pursues the principle of freedom that comes quickly.
That is, as long as the students do not violate the school rules, they can do whatever they want at other times. They can skip classes, participate in activities, or even disappear.
There seems to be nothing wrong with Feng Xingying playing missing and not participating in activities at the same time.
That being said, but as an honor, every large-scale event held by the Royal Academy is basically everyone's active participation.
Only someone like Feng Xingying could do such a thing.
Feng Xing didn't show her face, and Yun Xiang didn't let her in. The tutor was helpless and could only retreat obediently.
A student like Feng Xingying can already defeat most tutors, and no one dares to be rough with her easily.
There are individuals, exceptions.
This is not.
Not long after the instructor left, someone came.
"Feng Xingying, are you fighting?! Whoever loses will lead the team? Do you want to do it?"
It was Xiao Jiu who came.
"I'm sorry, my lady is not here." Yun Xiang didn't even let Xiao Jiu in this time.
"What exactly does that Fengxingying mean? Not even me? Are you still a friend?"
"My lady went to practice with His Royal Highness Leng Wang."
For this excuse, Xiao Jiu angrily gave her ten points.
I didn't see her walking out of the academy, so why did she go to practice with King Leng?
But they really can't.
Xiao Jiu had no choice but to return home.
The third time, Dean Xiao came in person.
Feng Xingying knew that she could not avoid seeing it this time, and had already made tea to greet her.
Feng Xingying was also very curious about the legendary figure who supported the entire Dali Royal Academy with one hand.
"You should call me Master." This was the first sentence Dean Xiao said to Feng Xingying.
"Oh?" Feng Xingying raised her eyebrows, but did not shout, but responded tit for tat: "Unfortunately, my master didn't say that she has a bad temper, and she must not like me to recognize relatives."
"Little girl with a sharp tongue." Dean Xiao didn't care, but took a sip of tea: "Well, good tea, good water."
Feng Xingying still didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.
Although Dean Xiao was about the same age as Mrs. Feng Tai, he did not dress like an old-fashioned man, but kept everything young and looked like a mature middle-aged man.
It can be seen from his facial features that this man should have been a beautiful man when he was young.
someone else's grandpa...
"Your father entered the Royal Academy when he was ten years old, and he worshipped the old man."
"It's a pity that no one told me." Feng Xingying raised her face, smiling confidently but politely: "This is the first time I know that I also have relatives."
Dean Xiao was also stunned.
He had forgotten that Feng Xingying's past years were indeed unsatisfactory.
Especially the last sentence, the meaning of rejection is obvious.
Since you didn't show up when I needed it most, I'm not qualified to recognize any master now.
Dean Xiao was at a loss for words, so he could only drink tea to cover up his embarrassment.
Feng Xingying didn't intend to play a tug of war with him, and said directly: "Is Ling Chuxue your granddaughter?"
"That's right."
"You dote on her very much?"
"That's right."
Feng Xingying nodded: "You can go out."