Ying Fei sat in front of the dressing table, looking at his right hand, which had been silent since the afternoon, slowly untie the white bandage wrapped around it. The fire phoenix pattern on the palm of his hand was still there, but the feeling of heat from moxibustion was gone.

Strange!! I was obviously restless before, so why did I behave like this today? After thinking about something strange, a slender figure flashed through my mind.

She patted her face and no longer thought about it. When she reached out to take off the leaves on her head, she was empty and touched her head. Ying Fei found that her clamp had dropped.

Thinking of the beach I was here today, Ying Fei thought silently in his heart that there is little hope of finding it back. It’s a pity that I like the one I really like.

With a beep, the light brain rang. Ying Fei opened the light brain and found that the document sent above was the information about the word "Feng".

His eyes fell somewhere in the information and settled down: The royal family of the feather clan is no wonder that he is so arrogant.

When Ying Fei was about to go to bed, someone knocked from outside the room door, and Lolori's voice came: "Ying Fei, are you sleeping?"

He got up, opened the door, and saw Lolorie's face full of tangled face, "Is there something wrong?"

"I want to ask something!" Lololi's eyes twisted a few times, and looked up and down Ying Fei, but she really couldn't understand why the man asked her for a brain-size question.

"The word "Feng" Ying Fei turned sideways and signaled her to come in and talk about it.

Sitting on the chair in the balcony of the room, Ying Fei lazily leaned on the soft back of the chair, "I have already agreed to him that when he returns to the Yu tribe, he will bring you with you, don't worry."

Lolorie:...I'm very worried, QaQ

Because of the huge blow, Lolori didn't say anything else and left in a mess.

The next day, in the morning, an explosive news storm swept various social platforms and news channels.

"This time, His Highness Feng Yici, the first heir to the feather tribe, arrived at Tianjing Star, which is a symbol of the peaceful and friendly exhibition between our country and the feather tribe..." The beautiful host in the news explained the importance of this meeting to the audience in front of the TV in a round and singular manner.

The bread in Huang Zishi's hand fell into the bowl and a crisp sound came out. He ignored it. He stood up with a loud voice, his blue eyes widened, staring at the evil-looking man who appeared on the TV.

Dad Huang, who was concentrating on reading the news, frowned and shouted, "The food is delicious, what's the frivolous words!"

Huang Zishi woke up when he heard his father's words, sat down, ate breakfast absent-mindedly, and watched the TV intently.

Huang’s mother, who was standing beside her, looked at the man with outstanding appearance on the TV screen and sighed: “This heir is so beautiful!”

After breakfast in just a few minutes, Huang Zishi slipped into his room and made a message in the chat room where he usually chatted with his friends.

Huang Zishi: Damn, Damn, Damn, have you read the news just now!!!

Lin Nuozhi: I saw it.

Huang Zishi: Did you not react at all??? [Crazy]

Lin Nuozhi: What do you think I will react? [Smile]

Sun Ruoxian: No wonder I thought that person looked so familiar yesterday.

Lin Nuozhi: Well, it turned out to be him.

Huang Zishi: Wait, you already know?

Sun Ruoxian: I don’t know.

Lin Nuozhi: I don’t know.

Le Yangyang: I said, don’t sleep late during holidays, what are you quarreling early in the morning?

Huang Zishi: Please read today's morning news.

Le Yangyang: The morning news will be broadcast at 7:30. How early did you get up?

...

Le Yangyang: I'm not dazzled [Scared]

Huang Zishi: No

Le Yangyang: I'll go!

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After the news of the feather tribe, Feng, who is a flawless and flawless person, was broadcast in the morning, the photos and deeds were dug up by major masters for a while.

It almost occupied the headlines and instantly gained countless fans. Many people who claimed to be Feng's wife were fighting each other in various places.

This popularity continued until the senior high school students in affiliated middle schools returned to school to make up for classes.

"Did you see the latest photo of His Highness published by Tianwang yesterday??"

"Look at it, it's so handsome!"

"The feather tribe looks so amazing!"

"Yes, even the soldiers of his escort team are so handsome!!"

Ying Fei walked back to the classroom and heard countless girls or boys discussing the word "phoenix" in an atmosphere.

On the first day of school, the school continued to brainwash students. Oh no, instilled in a good learning style and held a regular meeting. After listening to the old principal's long speech, the final exam results of the last semester were announced for the senior high school students.

Unsurprisingly, I heard Ying Fei ranked first, Ying Ze ranked second, Lin Nuo ranked third, Sun Ruoxian ranked fourth...

Those familiar names, the senior high school students are already numb. If the first place in a certain exam is named Ying, that would be a strange thing.

An hour later, Ying Fei, who was in class, was called out by Lao Liu.

"Teacher," Ying Fei shouted obediently.

Old Liu had a slightly angry expression on his face, and tried his best to suppress it, and said to her in a gentle voice: "Ying Fei, let's go to the principal's office later. Don't be impulsive when you hear anything. The teacher will help you solve it. No one can wrongly accuse you!"

When Ying Fei heard this, he knew that someone was coming to find trouble again, so he nodded and said nothing.

Seeing this, Old Liu felt even more distressed. He also had a three-year-old daughter who was chubby and chubby. Every day after returning from get off work, he would call his father sweetly in a silly voice. He knew very well what Ying Fei’s family was like.

However, since I transferred to school, I have been living in harmony with my classmates and have never had any conflicts with them. I am a good child with both good character and academic performance, but unfortunately I am a little bit unlucky.

Ying Fei followed Lao Liu all the way to the principal's office. In addition to the white old principal and the bald teaching department's grade director, a school student fled to the news, and a middle-aged man with a cone-faced face that he had never seen before.

This is such a big show!

"Principal, I brought Ying Fei." Old Liu greeted the old principal.

The old principal waved to Ying Fei, "Good boy, come here to sit here."

Ying Fei sat over, and the old principal smiled kindly and asked Ying Fei how he felt at school, whether his studies were heavy or not, how his classmates got along, was Balabala.
Chapter completed!