Chapter 1739： Can't let go

Xuanji and Jialan Ziyu also couldn't hold back Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu, so they could only follow the steps of the two into the huge manor.

Only when he really entered this Chinese-style manor, did Feng Yixiu feel how huge the manor was. As soon as he entered the door, a housekeeper greeted them.

Although this manor does not seem to have anything to do with magnificence, it reveals the majestic background of a heavy Chinese culture, and the layout as if it is a hidden road makes people feel relaxed and happy...

Feng Yixiu has always paid little attention to material enjoyment, but living here can at least make the body and mind feel comfortable, which is of course beneficial to practice.

"It's really intentional to be the dean..." Feng Yixiu couldn't help sighing.

"This is what you deserve... Since you won the China Senior League Championship, the Fury Scale Academy has once again become the first of the four holy schools. Don't think that this is just a false name. The benefits are what you imagine. Not possible." Teacher Xuanji smiled and said lightly.

"I haven't understood this before. Teacher Xuanji, can you talk about it in detail?" Feng Yixiu asked with interest.

"The first of the four holy colleges is synonymous with the best college in China. Only with this title, excellent student resources and mentor resources are naturally needless to say. The most important thing is that the Huaxia Fighting Spirit Alliance will vigorously favor each other. This high-quality resource forms a virtuous circle. As long as there is no evildoer like you, there will generally not be much change..."

Teacher Xuanji put his hands behind his back and explained very patiently.

Before the unexpected victory of the Anurin Academy, Xuantian Academy had always won the championship. Only Burning Feather Academy could compete with Xuantian Academy, and occasionally won the championship.

"Oh... that's the case, it's no wonder that Dean is so happy." Feng Yixiu nodded and muttered to himself.

"But Dean Ren still has nothing to say to you. The construction of this manor has spent at least one year of the financial expenditure of the Nulin Academy, which shows how much the Dean attaches to you..." Teacher Xuanji said solemnly.

"For at least one year's financial expenditure, I really want to be the dean..." Feng Yixiu secretly exclaimed.

Under the guidance of the butler, Feng Yixiu and others took a tour of the huge manor. It only took a few hours to walk around, which shows how large this manor is.

"Mr. Feng, the residential area is in front of you. There are a total of five independent villas, and each villa has a total of eight rooms. You can choose freely according to your preferences."

I saw a butler in a straight suit bowing slightly, smiling respectfully at Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu looked at the five independent villas with different styles in front of him.

It has to be said that the dean is really interested. The styles of these five independent villas have their own advantages, and they almost contain the more representative styles from all over the world.

"Two teachers, you choose first..." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly, and then humbly said.

Teacher Xuan Ji did not refuse any more, Xuan even designated a modern minimalist style villa, Xuan even entered it with Jialan Ziyu.

"Ladies first, Yu'er and Sister Xia Mo will choose first..." Feng Yixiu said with a smile.

"Then I will choose the European style..." At the end of the summer, Dongfang made a choice without too much hesitation. He immediately looked to the side of Shen Ruyu and said softly, "Yu'er, what about you?"

Shen Ruyu whispered: "Then I'd better live with Sister Xia Mo. I live alone in this huge villa. I'm really scared. Besides, if I suddenly separate from Sister Xia Mo, I'm really not used to it."

"Hehe... I knew you would not leave me behind." Dongfang Xia Mo smiled and took Shen Ruyu's arm and walked towards the European-style villa.

Feng Yixiu looked at Han Xiao beside him, and said lightly: "Let's not be polite, what do you think of the Chinese villa?"

"I don't think it's a problem..." Han Xiao also grinned broadly, and immediately walked towards the gate of the Chinese villa with Feng Yixiu's shoulders.

As soon as I stepped into the Chinese-style courtyard, I smelled a fresh and elegant sandalwood fragrance. The low-key and elegant Chinese style made people feel very relaxing.

"My God... the Chinese-style villa in Xuantian College is so weak compared to ours!" Han Xiao watched it around with interest, and said with a smile.

"There are a total of eight rooms here. Brother Han, please choose one first..." Feng Yixiu said with a smile.

"Hehe...then I won't be polite to you, first go upstairs to choose!" Han Xiao smiled and walked towards the second floor, even if he chose one of the rooms.

Feng Yixiu glanced at the housekeeper beside him and asked, "By the way...have you not asked your name yet?"

The butler bowed politely and said: "Mr. Feng, you can just call me the butler. If there is anything in the future, just explain it..."

"Gu Steward, I will trouble you from now on, I don't have anything to do here for the time being, so you can withdraw first..." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Yes... I have ordered the next person to prepare dinner, and I will send someone to invite you when I'm ready."

After saying this, the butler bowed and bowed first, and then gently pushed the door to leave.

Feng Yixiu casually chose a room that looked more spacious and moved in. He was about to go to the original residence to move things over, and the group of people had already left all Feng Yixiu's things intact. Moved in.

"This housekeeper is still quite good at handling things..." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and said to himself.

After the servant retired, Feng Yixiu slowly picked up his original pillow, and soon took out a somewhat yellowed photo hidden in it, and immediately looked at this photo for a long time.

And this photo is the "family portrait" that he once regarded as a treasure, and the people on it are naturally his adoptive parents.

But when he thought that Feng Qianjue was the culprit in the tragic death of his biological parents, Feng Yixiu couldn't help shaking his hand holding the photo.

At a certain moment, Feng Yixiu suddenly wanted to tear up the photo in his hand, but both hands seemed to be filled with lead, and in the end he couldn't make it.

I saw Feng Yixiu took a deep breath, Xuan even squeezed the photo in his hand into a crumpled paper ball, Xuan even threw it into an inconspicuous corner of Na Jie.

"Boom boom boom..."

Suddenly, a gentle knock on the door awakened Feng Yixiu from his heavy thoughts.

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