After Xiao Chen came to ventilate, Feng Xingying soon received the official notice.
Unfortunately, the instructor who was notified did not see Feng Xingying at all, and was dismissed by the little maid Yunxiang:
"My lady told you to go to whoever you like, but she won't go! She has no obligation to go!"
Yes, spiritual beings have superior status and privileges.
As a school of spiritual beings, the Royal Academy adheres to the principle of speed and freedom.
That is, as long as students do not violate school rules, they can do whatever they want at other times. They do not have to attend classes, participate in activities, or even disappear for fun.
Feng Xingying is currently playing missing and not participating in activities. It seems that there is nothing wrong with him.
That being said, as a kind of honor, basically everyone actively participates in every large-scale event held by the Royal Academy.
Only a weirdo like Feng Xingying could do such a thing.
Feng Xingying didn't show her face and Yunxiang wouldn't let her in. The instructor was helpless and could only retreat obediently.
A student like Feng Xingying can already defeat most instructors, and no one dares to be rough with her easily.
There is one person who is an exception.
No.
Not long after the instructor left, someone came.
"Feng Xingying, are you fighting?! Whoever loses will lead the team? Do you want to do it or not?"
It was Xiao Jiu who came.
"I'm sorry, my lady is not here." Yunxiang didn't even let Xiao Jiu in this time.
"What does that letter of star shadow mean? Do you not even see me? Or are you not a friend?"
"My young lady went to practice with His Highness, King Leng."
Xiao Jiu angrily gave her ten points for this excuse.
He obviously didn't see her leave the academy, so why did she go to practice with King Leng
But they really have no choice.
Xiao Jiu could only return in vain.
The third time, Dean Xiao came in person.
Feng Xingying knew that he couldn't avoid seeing him this time, so he had already made tea to welcome him.
Feng Xingying was also curious about the legendary figure who was said to have single-handedly supported the entire Dali Royal Academy.
"You should call me Master." This was the first thing Dean Xiao said to Feng Xingying.
"Oh?" Feng Xingying raised his eyebrows, but did not shout. Instead, he responded tit-for-tat: "It's a pity that my master never said that she has a bad temper and she definitely doesn't like me recognizing my relatives randomly."
"A sharp-tongued little girl." Dean Xiao didn't take it seriously. Instead, he took a sip of tea and said, "Well, good tea and good water."
Feng Xingying still didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.
Although Dean Xiao is similar in age to Mrs. Feng Tai, he does not dress in an old-fashioned way. Instead, he keeps everything youthful and looks like a mature middle-aged person.
It can be seen from his facial features that this man must have been a handsome man when he was young.
Someone else’s grandpa…
"Your father entered the Royal Academy at the age of ten and became a disciple of me."
"It's a pity that no one told me." Feng Xingying raised her little face and smiled confidently but politely: "This is the first time I know that I also have relatives."
Dean Xiao was also stunned.
He had forgotten that Feng Xingying's life these years was indeed unsatisfactory.
Especially the last sentence, the rejection is obvious.
Since you didn't show up when I needed you most, you are no longer qualified to recognize me as a master.
Dean Xiao was speechless for a moment and could only drink tea to cover up his embarrassment.
Feng Xingying had no intention of playing tug-of-war with him, and said directly: "Is Ling Chuxue your granddaughter?"
"That's right."
"You dote on her?"
"That's right."
Feng Xingying nodded: "You can go out."