After the children finished shouting, they immediately clapped their hands, and uniform applause suddenly sounded at the school gate.

After noticing this situation, Ning Fengzhi first smiled and waved to several children, and then looked at Flanders standing in front of him with some confusion.

"Hey! Why did the children prepare this? Why didn't I know! They must have known that you and Chen Xinmian were coming, so they secretly practiced it in private! Haha~~"

Flanders also made a look that seemed strange to me, and turned around with some confusion, his back facing Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin. Then he looked at the little monsters and secretly gave a thumbs up:

'Well done!'

Turning around and looking at Ning Fengzhi, who was smiling, and Chen Xin, who was still looking invincible, Flanders glanced at Ning Rongrong, who was holding their arms.

Ning Rongrong was also very shrewd and immediately understood what the dean meant. She took Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin's hands and walked towards her teachers and friends:

"Dad, Grandpa Jian, come with me! I will introduce you to my teachers and good friends!"

He touched Ning Rongrong's head lovingly. At this moment, Chen Xin was like an old man doting on his granddaughter: "Okay~ Listen to Rongrong~"

Chen Xin's words did not surprise Ning Rongrong. With a smile, Ning Rongrong pulled the two of them to his teacher.

"This is the chief instructor of our practice, Teacher Yu Xiaogang. We usually call him master."

Although he already knew who the person opposite was, after his daughter introduced him, Ning Fengzhi still showed a proper smile on his face and nodded:

"I have admired the name of Master Yu for a long time. I have already read your "Ten Ten Ideas About Martial Spirits" and I feel that it is very rewarding. Rongrong is really lucky to get your teachings."

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. After Ning Fengzhi's words, even the cold and hard jade master's face softened a little.

For a person like Master Yu who has low cultivation but is extremely conceited about his own research, anyone who is willing to recognize his research is a 'friend'.

Putting on a smile, Master Yu nodded to Ning Fengzhi, expressing his welcome to his arrival.

Seeing Master Yu's behavior, Ning Rongrong glanced at her father with some worry.

After spending so much time together, Ning Rongrong knew Master Yu's temper and character, but her father didn't know that. What if her father thought that Master Yu was trying to show him off?

After carefully observing her father's face, she didn't see any abnormalities. His father still looked gentle and elegant. Ning Rongrong put down her worries and continued to introduce other teachers:

"This is Teacher Zhao Wuji, who is also our physical education instructor."

"Hello, Teacher Zhao. I have long heard that Teacher Zhao fought against many Spirit Hall masters when you were still the Soul King. I really didn't expect that my daughter would be able to get your guidance."

When Ning Fengzhi was "complimenting", Zhao Wuji glanced at Fan Yun next to him without leaving any trace, and was relieved to see that he had no special reaction after learning that he had turned against Wuhun Palace.

This is not because Zhao Wuji is afraid of Fan Yun or Wuhun Palace.

After all, the Pope of Wuhun Palace had already issued a general amnesty order, pardoning Zhao Wuji's "crime".

Zao Wuji just didn't want to drift away from a junior whom he liked and had a good relationship with.

Showing a fierce and silly smile, Zhao Wuji said:

"No, no, it's just a nickname, not worth mentioning."

Then, Ning Rongrong took her father and Chen Xin, who had always been indifferent and wandering around the world, to greet several other less important teachers.

Finally, under Ning Rongrong's pull, Ning Fengzhi came in front of Fan Yun. There was nothing unusual on his gentle and gentle face, but as sharp as Fan Yun was, he immediately saw the abnormality hidden deep in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

Not only that, Fan Yun also noticed the concern of the indifferent old man with white eyebrows and silver hair.

Before Ning Fengzhi greeted, Fan Yun stretched out his right hand with a smile on his face. His squinted eyes made it impossible for others to see any of Fan Yun's thoughts, like a smiling person with evil intentions.

Like a little fox, he stretched out his little hand representing "friendship" to another old fox with a gentle smile but full of bad intentions.

"Long respected name, Sect Leader Ning, please introduce yourself. My name is Fan Yun, and I am the specially appointed soul skill instructor for the children."

Facing Fan Yun's confused look, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she took Fan Yun's rough, calloused hand:

"I have also heard of Teacher Fan's name. He is a peerless genius whom the Pope of Wuhun Palace values ​​highly and even personally ordered to announce it to the entire continent."

"Haha," Fan Yun smiled, squinting his eyes and drawing an arc, "What kind of genius is there? It's just the favor of the elders."

Oh? Is it the love of the elders?

The smile on Ning Fengzhi's face was a little thicker, and even Chen Xin, who was just silently paying attention to Fan Yun, moved his gaze away from the distance and glanced at Fan Yun.

"I have been looking forward to meeting Teacher Fan for a long time. Not to mention that you helped Rongrong solve the problems that have troubled the Qibao Glazed Sect for many years. Just the copy of Teacher Fan's plan that Rongrong brought back to the Qibao Glazed Sect last time was so impressive.

It was an eye-opener for me. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Teacher Fan about that planning."

"Should I say that you are worthy of being Mr.'s disciple? As expected, Mr. Fan, you are also very knowledgeable about martial arts. I think the two of us may have many topics in common."

After hearing the old man, Fan Yun gently opened his eyes, exposed his eyes a little, and stared at Sect Master Ning in front of him.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi saw clearly what was hidden under Fan Yun's narrow eyes.

Squinting his eyes again, Fan Yun regained his smiling look:

"Of course, no problem. It is my honor to have an in-depth conversation with Sect Master Ning of the Qibao Glazed Sect."

…

As the sky grew dark, Oscar sat on a small bench outside the boys' dormitory, staring at the sunset in the sky in a daze. Following his example, his coach also took a piece of grass in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Originally, he was actually worried about what would happen when he saw Rongrong's father for the first time today, and whether it would be like in those novels where the girl's parents were dissatisfied with the boy's status and decided to force the boy to leave the girl.

However, in fact, when Rongrong's father talked to him today, not only did he not be domineering or force him to do anything, but he patted Oscar on the shoulder and said that he was very optimistic about his future.

They say girls in love have a lot on their minds, but boys do the same.

Just a tap on the shoulder and a few words made Oscar think about it all day long.

What does Rongrong's father mean? Is he optimistic about his and Rongrong's future?

Or are you suggesting to yourself that if you still want a future, don’t think too much, otherwise you will be slapped in the face?

Oscar's mind was full of random thoughts and he couldn't figure it out.

On the other side, with Flanders and others seeing them off, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin got into the carriage that had been prepared and headed back to their clan.

As for why he didn't wield a sword, he took a carriage back to the clan instead.

That's naturally because the Qibao Glazed Sect is rich, and if you have money you can enjoy it, why not enjoy it?

As for why he didn't take a carriage when he came, it was naturally because Chen missed his lovely "granddaughter" and felt that the carriage was too slow and not as fast as Yu Jian's.

After visiting the college this morning, and seeing the college's teaching staff and mismatched environment, Ning Fengzhi decided to invest in Shrek College in his personal capacity.

After completing his goal, Flanders naturally looked satisfied.

In the afternoon, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin went to Fan Yun's room. They chatted all afternoon. No one knew what they talked about. They only knew that Ning Fengzhi was smiling when he left.

After leaving Shrek Academy, Chen Xin glanced at Ning Fengzhi, who was resting with his eyes closed, and said:

"What exactly do you think?"

"Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect supports the Tiandou royal family, it is not the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect of the Tiandou Empire. Now that the situation has changed, we naturally need to make more preparations, prepare more plans and escape routes."

As if thinking of something, Ning Fengzhi suddenly said:

"Speaking of which, Tang San is also very good. His talent is very good, and his martial spirit seems to have secrets. We can pay more attention to it. But if it really can't be used by me, it will hinder our plan..."

Chen Xin nodded, but didn’t pay too much attention:

"It's really good, but it's a pity."

"In the same era as Fan Yunsheng..."
Chapter completed!