647: C647 No One in the Poor City Can Ask Questions but the Rich Live in the Deep Mountains

C647 No One in the Poor City Can Ask Questions but the Rich Live in the Deep Mountains

"Little girl, the school's opening day is already over, it's no use for you to come now, let's wait for the next time the school starts."2

At the school gate, Zhou Sheng, who was guarding the gate, crossed his arms. He was having an unfriendly conversation with a fourteen or fifteen year old girl who looked like a village girl in a plain floral dress.

"Uncle Chen asked me to come." The little girl looked up at Zhou Sheng, who looked like a mountain, and frowned.

"Which Uncle Chen? Are you talking about the dean?" Zhou Sheng looked down at her and frowned.

The little girl shook her head. "No, it's the dean's father. Uncle Chen Lin, my mother is his assistant."

"What proof do you have?" Zhou Sheng asked coldly.

"Do you have a phone? Lend me a call." The little girl was still frowning.

Zhou Sheng took out his phone from his pocket and gave it to her.

The little girl dialed a number and went out. However, after waiting for a long time, the other side did not answer.

"No one picked up?" Zhou Sheng impatiently put away his phone. "Then you can go down the mountain. Ask your mother to bring you here, or ask Mr. Chen to make a phone call."

No one in the poor city asked questions. The rich had distant relatives in the deep mountains. He had been guarding the gate these few days and had sent away many people who were close to Chen Feng.

Especially the people of Chen Family. There were so many people with the surname Chen in this world. If they really looked for their ancestors, they might be able to find some bloodline connections.

Although this was too shameless, only kids who knew how to shout had milk to eat. What if Chen Feng softened his heart and let them in?

Even if they weren't allowed to enter the academy, Chen Feng would at most chase them out. He wouldn't kill people, right? So why didn't he give it a try?

With this kind of mentality, many people with the surname Chen even brought their family tree. They turned over eighteen generations of ancestors and wanted to establish relations with Chen Feng.

Speaking of shamelessness, others asked themselves and realized that if they were in ___'s place, they would not be any better. The attraction was too great, so great that they were not afraid of losing face at all.

Apart from those with the surname Chen, there were also those with the surname Qin. They were following the path of Chen Feng's mother, Qin Qing, but there were very few of them like this.

There were also all kinds of messy relationships. The only thing they couldn't figure out was that there was nothing they couldn't find.

Therefore, Zhou Sheng was naturally not very friendly to this plain dressed village girl in front of him.

There were people guarding the entrance at the foot of the mountain, but these people did not dare to stop them. If there was really a relative who had a good relationship with Chen Feng's family inside, they would definitely not dare to offend him. They might as well let them go up the mountain.

But this made Zhou Sheng very annoyed. He decided to report to Lin Feiyan in a while and ask the people at the foot of the mountain to keep watch and not let anyone come up.

Today, this little girl wasn't the first one. There was an old lady and a delicate looking girl beside her. They were also here to get relatives. According to them, they were cousins with Chen Feng.

They didn't know where they found out that Chen Feng had become a Divine Immortal. Anyway, they came over in high spirits, hoping to get some of Chen Feng's immortal Qi.

It could be seen that the young girl had even dressed up meticulously.

Her foundation was not bad to begin with, and she was also at the age of a blooming flower. She wore a pure white dress, and after dressing up, her eyes became lively, slim, and graceful. She was a budding beauty.

Compared to her delicate and beautiful appearance, the little girl who wore a floral skirt and had a ponytail looked even more old-fashioned.

But it was useless to be beautiful. She was also blocked by Zhou Sheng outside the door.

"Is that Chen Feng in the academy?" The little girl thought for a moment and asked with a frown, "Can you please ask him to come out? He knows me."

"No, I can't contact him either." Zhou Sheng still had a cold expression. "But he comes to the academy every morning to give lectures. If you're willing to wait, then wait here."

He also gave the same reply to his grandfather and grandson. If they wanted to wait, then wait. Whether Chen Feng would care about it or not was another matter.

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