Everyone looked towards the entrance. After seeing who was coming, everyone's expressions suddenly became subtle.

"Fang Xun?" Dong Qiwen came to his senses after being stunned for a moment, but his eyebrows twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan" and he said in a cold voice: "You want to be her first mentor?"

Fang Xun looked at him, but did not answer his question. After a glance, he turned his attention to Xie Xihe, smiled, and said, "Are you willing to be my student?"

It’s not that I am willing to be your mentor, but that you are willing to be my student.

Xie Xihe looked at the man with a gentle smile in front of him, his eyes moving slightly.

But he did not agree immediately, but said: "Can I ask the difference between the first instructor and other instructors?"

She originally thought that the first tutor should be similar to the head teachers in other schools, but now looking at the attitudes of Dong Qiwen and Fang Xun, she felt that it was not that simple.

Fang Xun still had a smile on his lips, thought for a while, and explained: "You can understand it as the relationship between a teacher and a direct disciple."

"Any student who joins the Light of Dawn can ask any tutor in the college for advice, but only the first tutor is the first person in charge of the student. If anything happens to the student, the first tutor will bear the corresponding responsibility.

responsibility."

After a pause, he continued: "In the same way, if something goes wrong with the first instructor, the students will also be implicated."

The most obvious manifestation is the lack of resources.

The resources of the school are distributed to the tutors, who then distribute them to the students. If there is a problem with the tutors, the resources allocated to the tutors will first be reduced, and then you can imagine what will happen next.

Therefore, whether it is a tutor or a student, this first step of choosing a student or a tutor is very important.

Xie Xihe understood: "To put it simply, it is similar to the formal apprenticeship in ancient China. The master has the same father, the teacher and the student are one, and the honor and disgrace are shared. Is that so?"

Fang Xun's smile deepened and he nodded: "It's almost understandable."

"So," Fang Xun looked at her seriously and asked again, "are you willing to be my student?"

If it were another person, Xie Xihe felt that he would rather not join the Light of Morning than have such a close teacher, but if the other person was Fang Xun...

Xie Xihe raised her eyes, and a pair of clean and translucent glass eyes slowly swept across Fang Xun's face. After a long time, when Fang Xun's palms were a little wet, she opened her lips and said softly: "Teacher."

Fang Xun looked startled, then smiled, and the smile became wider and wider, and finally he even chuckled: "Okay, okay!"

He turned to look at Zhong Yuansong and said with a smile: "The person belongs to me. Is there no problem with Mr. Zhong?"

of course not!

God knows how worried Zhong Yuansong was just now that Xie Xihe would be angered by Dong Qiwen and others.

This was a talented student he had finally met. If it was really gone, where would he cry?

Now that the person is finally here, what problems does he have?

That is a must!

He immediately smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, waved his hands and said: "No, no, please quickly take people to visit the college and introduce the specific matters of the school. I will leave it to you. You must spend more time."

The mind teaches!”

Fang Xun couldn't hide the smile on his brows and eyes: "Definitely."

After casually greeting everyone, he took Xie Xihe and walked out.

Duanmu Zeming finally recovered from his shock, glanced at Dong Qiwen, rolled his eyes angrily, and immediately chased after Fang Xun and the other two: "Fang Xun, you should wait for me!"

"Why are you walking so fast? Are you afraid that I will steal students from you? Don't worry. Although I am a little jealous, I can't imitate some people who have no moral integrity and can't do such harm as stealing students.

Hey, hey, you should slow down..."

Duanmu Zeming's noisy voice came from afar, making Dong Qiwen's gloomy face turn even darker.

The other instructors were embarrassed, and someone hesitantly advised him: "Qi Wen, you know how Duanmu's mouth will hurt you. In fact, that's all. Don't take it to heart."

Dong Qiwen glanced back at the speaker, calmed his expression, and said calmly: "It is a fact that I stole Fang Xun's student. Since I did it, I am not afraid of people saying it, so there is nothing to take to heart."

Speaker:"……"

It's even more embarrassing. If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have advised him.

Dong Qiwen snorted and continued: "I know how you all talk about me in private, but so what?"

"Chu Xuan has been destroyed in his hands. Danyun is the most talented student I have ever seen besides Chu Xuan. I can't let her go through the same experience!"

"Facts have proved that what I did was completely correct." He looked at the direction Fang Xun and Xie Xihe were leaving, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.

"A good-for-nothing rich man who is covered in dirt and made his father almost angry to death. He would take such a person as his disciple. If Dan Yun had really followed him, he would have been implicated at some point.

Got it!"

That means you snatched Ji Danyun away, otherwise Fang Xun would be so hungry that he would accept such a student?

So where is the implication?

Everyone complained in their hearts, but they still smiled on their faces and said politely: "That's true."

Dong Qiwen snorted again and walked away.

*

On the other side, Fang Xun slowed down after taking Xie Xihe out of the basketball court.

Without asking her why she came to Morning Light, she simply introduced her to the school and said: "It's your first day of school. You should have a lot of things to deal with. I'll give you two days off first, and the day after tomorrow.

Let’s officially start class again.”

By now, the news of her dropping out of Elite School should have reached Mr. Xie's ears. She really had to go and appease her father first, so she did not refuse his kindness and nodded: "Thank you."

Fang Xun chuckled softly: "You said you have the same master as your master, do you need so many gifts?"

Xie Xihe: "..."

She just said that casually, does he really want to be her father?

This was unclear. Xie Xihe was too lazy to waste energy. He waved his hand casually and walked out of the school: "Let's go."

Fang Xun watched her leave with a relaxed look on his face.

This was what Duanmu Zeming saw when he caught up, and he couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "If you weren't really old enough to be her father, and with your rippling look, I would have thought you were an old iron tree in bloom.

Woolen cloth!"

Playing with the taste: "Why, have you forgotten about your lemon tea girl?"

Fang Xun withdrew his gaze, casually stuffed the lemon tea still in his hand into his arms, and said angrily: "You have become my student, can you forget?"

Duanmu Zeming was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was saying. He pointed at Xie Xihe's back and said, "She, she, she is the lemon tea girl?!"

Fang Xun said "hmm" in a nonchalant manner, and said by the way: "He is also the person who repaired my computer."

Duanmu Zeming: "!!!"

It felt like a thousand grass-mud horses whizzing past my heart.

We worked together for a long time, but it was because he had such a rich imagination. Is Fang Xun the person he went back to find just to recruit students?

Other day!
Chapter completed!