1738: C1738 He Couldn't Let Go of It

C1738 He Couldn't Let Go of It

Xuan Ji and Jialan Ziyu were no match for Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu. They could only follow the two of them into the huge manor.

Only when they entered the manor did Feng Yixiu feel how huge the manor was. As soon as they entered, a butler greeted them.

Although the manor didn't seem to have anything to do with its magnificence, it revealed the majestic heritage of the culture of China. It seemed like the layout of the grand road made people feel relaxed and relaxed.

Feng Yixiu had never paid much attention to material enjoyment. However, he could at least feel comfortable in his heart and mind if he lived here. It was naturally beneficial for his cultivation.

"Principal Ren is really considerate..." Feng Yixiu couldn't help but sigh.

"You deserve it. Ever since you have won the championship of the China senior class Alliance, the Nulin Academy has once again become the leader of the Four Holy Houses. Don't think that this is just an empty title. The benefits are beyond your imagination." Mr. Xuan Ji said with a faint smile.

"I don't know about this. Mr. Xuan Ji, can you tell me more about it?" Feng Yixiu was interested.

"The leader of the Four Holy Houses is the title of the best academy in Huaxia. Only with this title can one become the leader of the Four Holy Houses. " There is no need to talk about the resources and resources of excellent students and teachers. The most important thing is that the War Spirit Alliance in China will allocate all kinds of resources to Mighty. This would form a virtuous cycle. As long as there were no monstrous geniuses like you. "Normally, there won't be any big changes..."

Mr. Xuan Ji placed his hands behind his back and explained patiently.

Before the Nulin Academy won the championship by accident, the Xuantian Academy had always been the champion. Only the Ranyu Academy could compete with the Xuantian Academy. Occasionally, they would win the championship.

"Oh... I see. No wonder Principal Ren is so happy." Feng Yixiu nodded and muttered to himself.

"But Principal Ren has nothing to say to you. The construction of this manor has cost the Nulin Academy at least a year. This shows how much importance the dean has placed on you all. " Mr. Xuan Ji said in a deep voice.

Principal Ren really cared about spending at least a year. " Feng Yixiu sighed.

Under the guidance of the butler, Feng Yixiu and the others walked around the huge manor. It took them a few hours to walk around the manor. It could be seen how huge the manor was.

"Mr. Feng, the residential area in front of you is the residential area. There are five independent villas in total. Each villa has eight rooms. You can choose as you wish."

A butler in a suit bowed slightly and smiled at Feng Yixiu respectfully.

Feng Yixiu looked at the five villas in front of him, which had different styles. For a moment, it was difficult for him to choose.

It had to be said that Principal Ren was really considerate. Each of these five villas had their own style, which was almost representative from all over the world.

"Teachers, you can choose first..." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and then gave way politely.

Mr. Xuan Ji did not decline any further. Immediately, he designated a modern and extremely simple villa and walked into it together with Jialan Ziyu.

"Ladies first, Yu and Big Sister Xiamo first," Feng Yixiu said with a smile.

"Then I will choose the European style." Dongfang Xiamo did not hesitate and made her choice. She looked at Shen Ruyu and said softly, "Yu, I will choose the European style. What about you?

Shen Ruyu softly said, "Then I should stay with Big Sister Xiamo. This huge villa is for one person and I am really a little afraid. Moreover, if I suddenly separate from Big Sister Xiamo, I am really not used to it."

"Hehe... I knew you would not abandon me." Dongfang Xiamo smiled and held Shen Ruyu's arm as she walked towards the European style villa.

Feng Yixiu looked at Han Xiao beside him. He said lightly, "Let's not stand on ceremony. What do you think of the Chinese villa?"

"I don't think so." Han Xiao smiled. He put his hand on Feng Yixiu's shoulder and walked to the door of the villa.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he smelled a fresh and elegant sandalwood fragrance. It was a quiet and elegant style that made people feel relaxed.

"Oh my god! ... Compared to our house, the mansion in the Xuantian Academy is simply too weak!" Han Xiao observed the villa with interest and said with a smile.

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

"Hehe. Then I won't be polite with you. I'll go upstairs and choose first." Han Xiao smiled and walked to the second floor. He immediately chose one of the rooms.

Feng Yixiu looked at the butler beside him and asked, Right... I haven't asked for your name yet."2

The housekeeper bowed politely. "Mr. Feng, you can just call me Butler Gu. If you need anything in the future, just tell me..."

"Housekeeper Gu, I'll have to trouble you from now on. I don't have anything else to do here for the time being. " You can leave now... " Feng Yixiu smiled and said lightly.

"Yes. I have ordered my servants to prepare dinner. I will send someone to invite you later."

After saying that, the butler bowed and then gently pushed open the door and left.

Feng Yixiu randomly picked a spacious room to stay in. Just as he was about to go to his old residence to move the things over, the group of people had already moved all of Feng Yixiu's things over.

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

After the servant left, Feng Yixiu slowly picked up his original pillow and took out a yellowed photo that was hidden in it. He looked at the photo for a long time.

This photo was the "family blessing" that he had once treated as a treasure. The person on it was naturally his foster parents.

However, when he thought that Feng Qianjue was the main culprit behind the tragic death of his biological parents, Feng Yixiu's hand that was holding the picture couldn't help but tremble.

At a certain moment, Feng Yixiu suddenly wanted to tear the photo apart, but his hands seemed to have been filled with lead. In the end, he couldn't do it.

Feng Yixiu took a deep breath. He then pinched the photo in his hands into a crumpled ball of paper and threw it into an inconspicuous corner of the storage ring.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

Suddenly, a light knock on the door woke Feng Yixiu up from his heavy thoughts.

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