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18. Qingyun Academy 7

The young man had obviously received the instructions from his teacher, and like Murong Feixue, he was in no hurry to leave.

As soon as the teacher left, the young man walked towards Murong Feixue, smiling like a little fox.

Murong Feixue jumped out, looked at him strangely, and asked: "How did you find me?"

The young man shook the fan in his hand and said with a smile: "I have the ability to never forget the body fragrance of those beautiful girls."

What kind of skill is this? Murong Feixue couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but immediately chuckled again: "You also use the back door?"

The young man waved his fan and said with a smile: "How can you say it's through the back door? It's just an exchange of feelings with the teachers."

Murong Feixue pouted and said, "Come on, I've seen you give people money. Hey, how much did you give?"

"One thousand taels of gold."

"Hahaha, idiot, why use so much? I can do it with just one hundred taels of gold." Murong Feixue laughed mercilessly.

The young man was dumbfounded: "How is that possible? He wants a thousand taels from me. No, I'll go find him again." After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

Murong Feixue threw her head back and laughed loudly. She smiled and suddenly felt something was wrong. Just now she saw what this guy gave her. What he gave was not a thousand taels at all, but a hundred taels at most, and it was still silver.

"Damn it, this guy dares to fool me, stop me..." Murong Feixue rushed out in a hurry, but there was no one there. Only a wild laugh was heard from a distance, Murong Feixue rolled his eyes and mouthed

Dumbed Lao Gao.

Murong Feixue sulked and went over to meet the three of them. At this time, the two of them had signed their name tags. From now on, the three of them were officially disciples of Qingyun Academy.

After the famous brand matter was settled, it was time to solve the problem of accommodation. Zhang Mingliang patted his chest and volunteered to lead the way for a few people and act as a guide by the way.

Murong Feixue naturally did not refuse. Since Zhang Mingliang had helped him offend Ning Qingqing, he was considered half of his own, and they would have to communicate well in the future.

"There are two types of dormitories in Qingyun Academy, one is a collective dormitory and the other is an individual dormitory. Which one do you want to live in?" Zhang Mingliang led the way and explained the rules of Qingyun Academy to several people at the same time.

"Two kinds? What's the difference?" The two of them looked very excited and asked quickly after hearing this.

"Group dormitories naturally do not have the freedom of individual dormitories, because it is a row of small houses connected together, and the cost is ten taels of silver."

When they heard that they wanted more money, the two of them were dumbfounded: "Why do you want more money? What should you do if you don't have any money?" If you had known, you would have taken the 500 taels of silver that Murong Feixue gave you. How can you be pretentious.

"It's okay if you don't have any money. You can do something in the academy to offset the money. But a separate dormitory is different. It's a set of luxurious palaces. No, that's what it is."

While talking, Zhang Mingliang pointed to the palaces and buildings of different colors and shapes in the mountain gorge thousands of meters away to show the four people.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." Hua Hua's eyes are full of little stars. Some of those beautiful palaces are shaped like mushrooms, and some are shaped like candies. They are very attractive.

"Haha, it's beautiful, but even the cheapest palace is worth dozens or hundreds of times that of a dormitory, and ordinary people can't afford it." After saying this, Zhang Mingliang looked at Murong Feixue.

Lang obviously got the instructions from his teacher, and like Murong Feixue, he was in no hurry to leave.

As soon as the teacher left, the young man walked towards Murong Feixue, smiling like a little fox.

Murong Feixue jumped out, looked at him strangely, and asked: "How did you find me?"

The young man shook the fan in his hand and said with a smile: "I have the ability to never forget the body fragrance of those beautiful girls."

What kind of skill is this? Murong Feixue couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but immediately chuckled again: "You also use the back door?"

The young man waved his fan and said with a smile: "How can you say it's through the back door? It's just an exchange of feelings with the teachers."

Murong Feixue pouted and said, "Come on, I've seen you give people money. Hey, how much did you give?"

"One thousand taels of gold."

"Hahaha, idiot, why use so much? I can do it with just one hundred taels of gold." Murong Feixue laughed mercilessly.

The young man was dumbfounded: "How is that possible? He wants a thousand taels from me. No, I'll go find him again." After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

Murong Feixue threw her head back and laughed loudly. She smiled and suddenly felt something was wrong. Just now she saw what this guy gave her. What he gave was not a thousand taels at all, but a hundred taels at most, and it was still silver.

"Damn it, this guy dares to fool me, stop me..." Murong Feixue rushed out in a hurry, but there was no one there. Only a wild laugh was heard from a distance, Murong Feixue rolled his eyes and mouthed

Dumbed Lao Gao.

Murong Feixue sulked and went over to meet the three of them. At this time, the two of them had signed their name tags. From now on, the three of them were officially disciples of Qingyun Academy.

After the famous brand matter was settled, it was time to solve the problem of accommodation. Zhang Mingliang patted his chest and volunteered to lead the way for a few people and act as a guide by the way.

Murong Feixue naturally did not refuse. Since Zhang Mingliang had helped him offend Ning Qingqing, he was considered half of his own, and they would have to communicate well in the future.

"There are two types of dormitories in Qingyun Academy, one is a collective dormitory and the other is an individual dormitory. Which one do you want to live in?" Zhang Mingliang led the way and explained the rules of Qingyun Academy to several people at the same time.

"Two kinds? What's the difference?" The two of them looked very excited and asked quickly after hearing this.

"Group dormitories naturally do not have the freedom of individual dormitories, because it is a row of small houses connected together, and the cost is ten taels of silver."

When they heard that they wanted more money, the two of them were dumbfounded: "Why do you want more money? What should you do if you don't have any money?" If you had known, you would have taken the 500 taels of silver that Murong Feixue gave you. How can you be pretentious.

"It's okay if you don't have any money. You can do something in the academy to offset the money. But a separate dormitory is different. It's a set of luxurious palaces. No, that's what it is."

While talking, Zhang Mingliang pointed to the palaces and buildings of different colors and shapes in the mountain gorge thousands of meters away to show the four people.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." Hua Hua's eyes are full of little stars. Some of those beautiful palaces are built like mushrooms, and some are built like candies. They are very attractive.

"Haha, it's beautiful, but even the cheapest palace is worth dozens or hundreds of times that of a dormitory, and ordinary people can't afford it." After saying this, Zhang Mingliang looked at Murong Feixue.


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