"Student Dongfang, you haven't paid the tuition fee yet." Wu Yue said what she is today.
"Uh?" Jing Hao was stunned for a moment and quickly sent the servant to get the gold coins.
Jing Ao's mouth twitched a moment. The mentor was really blatant and was definitely a person who loved money.
"Master, tutor, this is my tuition fee." Jing Hao took the box taken by the servant, which was heavy, and he almost couldn't take it.
Wu Yue took the box with her eyes shining. If the box contains gold coins, then there should be hundreds of gold coins.
Just as he looked up, he immediately changed into a serious face, weighed the box, and said in a deep voice: "Is the Dongfang family very poor?"
Uh? Everyone was stunned again, and then the corners of their mouths twitched violently. The young mentor was so strong.
Jing Ao tried to make himself more natural, took out a box and handed it to Wu Yue, and said, "Sorry, the student is here to pay the tuition for Jing Hao."
Wu Yue's eyes lit up again, she immediately took the box, and said with a smile: "I'll not disturb your brothers' reunion after paying the tuition fee." After saying that, she went back to the study room.
Jing Ao was ashamed. He thought Wu Yue loved money, but it turned out that she was not, but was fond of money.
After a while, Wu Yue came out of the study again, went upstairs, and knocked on the door of Feng Feili's room: "Class Feili, Feili, are you here? Pay the tuition fee."
When the people in the courtyard downstairs heard the sound, they looked upstairs and felt ashamed again.
With a creak, the door opened, reflecting Feng Feili's calm and indifferent handsome face and his eyes as clear as a spring.
"Feli is really sorry to ask Instructor Wu Yue to go there personally. This is Feili's tuition fee. Please accept it with a smile." Feng Feili handed Wu Yue a heavy box.
Wu Yue took it, weighed it, then nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Fei Li is quite rich."
Hearing this, there was a thunderous mass of people downstairs.
Feng Feili still looked gentle and smiled faintly: "Minister Wu Yue has been awarded too much."
"Haha, then don't disturb Feili's rest." After saying that, Wu Yue went back to the study to count the gold coins.
Wu Yue walked away, and the people downstairs finally saw Feng Feili's appearance and figure clearly. He was shocked. He was a young man who was beyond the world, and that young man was definitely not as simple as he looked.
Finally, Jing Ao shook his head and sighed. This art department is really a gathering of talents. Except for Jing Hao, everyone is not an ordinary person.
Until the person upstairs closed the door, Jing Ao whispered: "Seventh brother, who is that young man named Feili?"
Jing Hao frowned and said, "He is also from our department, and his name is Feng Feili."
The surname Feng? Jing Ao and Nangong Chen were shocked again. There were not many people with the surname Feng on the Xuantian Continent, but everyone knew that the royal family of the Yanfeng Empire was the Feng family.
"Who else is there in your department?" Jing Ao asked. He finally realized the strength of this department.
There are young and rich mentors, mysterious children and teenagers, and people from the Yanfeng Empire royal family, what else would shock him?
"There is also classmate Han Yue." Jing Hao looked at the last room in the west. She seemed to have never left the room.
"What about besides her?" Jing Ao asked.
"Not yet, there are only three people in our department." Jing Hao replied.
Three people? Jing Ao pulled the corners of his mouth, which shocked him and he was completely speechless.