Every time Feng Xingying gives a lecture, he can stir up a stir. There is no one like him in the Divine Phoenix Realm.
When several elders talked about Master Fengtian, most of their opinions were: "He is just a rotten person who loves false fame."
Only the fifth elder and the fourth elder have something in common, and their conversation focuses on: "Master Fengtian is really a great talent! I really want to send all my little ones there."
"The Sealing Master will definitely not accept it!"
"That's not easy, just throw them to Beining College. I don't believe those little bastards would be stupid enough not to listen to Master Fengtian's lectures."
"What if Master Feng Tian goes to another academy?"
"Are you stupid? With our status, how difficult is it to transfer students to another school?"
"Lao Wu, you are too smart!"
"Shit, we were too slow to react! The second elder had already sent all nine of his juniors to Beining College. They left when Feng Xingying set out. He is an old fox."
"Can you count me in?" The seventh elder glibly joined the camp of the fourth and fifth elders.
"Since I heard it, I will add you. We have agreed that no one is allowed to spread the word."
"It's natural."
The three of them formed an inexplicable tacit understanding.
Not only the elders of the temple, but also many other smart people began to send juniors to Beining College.
Feng Xingying knew about these things, but never cared about them.
Feng Xingying is a lazy person. As long as it doesn't affect her affairs, she rarely interferes.
Anyway, when Feng Xingying teaches at Beining College, one person teaches, a hundred people teach, and a thousand people teach.
As for whether to accept transfer students, that is also a matter for the college. How students are managed is also the college's business.
I am afraid Beining College would not dare not accept the transfer students sent by the elders of the temple.
As for Feng Xingying's residence, of course there are some students who want to come to visit, but Feng Xingying has a flower protector.
Ye Jingning and Ye Xiaochen took turns guarding Feng Xingying's residence. Anyone who wanted to harass Feng Xingying had to get past them first.
Even if someone can get away with it, isn't there still the powerful Qin Tianshi sitting in charge
Feng Xingying belongs to him alone. He gives half a day of lectures every week, but Qin Molin is no longer willing to do so. After all, among the students at Beining College, the oldest one is older than Feng Xingying.
Anyone who dares to occupy Feng Xingying's private time will of course have to bear Qin Molin's wrath.
Tong Xin and others are the lucky ones. Even Ye Jingning is often dealt with by Qin Molin because Qin Molin doesn't like the way Ye Jingning looks at Feng Xingying too brightly.
Feng Xingying often laughed and teased Qin Molin: "I didn't expect that our majestic Lord Leng has a heart smaller than the eye of a needle. You are so heartless that you are even jealous of a ten-year-old child."
"He is not a child, his eyes are like a little wolf." Qin Molin unhappily held Feng Xingying in his arms and declared his sovereignty.
"Well, I saw it, and I think it's very good. The little wolf cub is quite interesting, full of blood and energy. I have a hunch that this little guy will be a figure in the future. He is not even eleven years old, but his spiritual power is stronger than mine. Stronger, sad.”
"If you think he is good, you can accept him as your disciple."
"Huh? You have no objection? I just say that my man understands justice the most."
"Anyway, once he becomes your master, he can no longer have any thoughts about his master."
"...To put it bluntly, you are still petty!"
"Ha~" Qin Molin's lips curled up slightly: "I shouldn't reason with women."