The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Student Dongfang, you haven't paid your tuition yet." Wu Yue said the purpose of today.

"Eh?" Jing Hao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly sent a servant to fetch the gold coins.

The corner of Jing Ao's mouth twitched, this mentor is really blatant, he is definitely a money lover.

"Director, tutor, this is my tuition fee." Jing Hao took the box that the boy brought, it was so heavy that he almost lost his grip.

Wu Yue took the box with bright eyes. If the box was filled with gold coins, there should be hundreds of gold coins.

The moment he raised his head, he immediately put on a serious face, weighed the box, and said in a deep voice, "Is the Dongfang family poor?"

Well?Everyone was stunned again, and then the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely. This young mentor is really too powerful.

Jing Ao tried to act as natural as possible, 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: "After the tuition is paid, I won't disturb your brother's reunion." After speaking, she went back to the study.

Jing Ao was ashamed, he thought that Wu Yue loved money, but it turned out that he was not, but was addicted to money.

After a while, Wu Yue came out of the study again, went upstairs, and knocked on the door of Feng Feili's room: "Student Feili, classmate Feili, are you there? Pay the tuition."

When the people in the courtyard downstairs heard the sound, they looked upstairs one after another, feeling ashamed again.

With a creak, the door opened, revealing Feng Feili's indifferent handsome face and eyes like clear springs.

"Let Teacher Wu Yue go there in person, Feili is really sorry, this is Feili's tuition fee, please accept it with a smile from Teacher Wu Yue." Feng Feili handed Wu Yue a large and heavy box.

Wu Yue took it, weighed it for a while, then nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Fei Lijia is quite rich."

Hearing this, the people downstairs were stunned.

Feng Feili still had a gentle face, and said with a faint smile: "Instructor Wu Yue is overwhelmed."

"Hehe, then don't disturb Feili's classmate's rest." After speaking, 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, and couldn't help being shocked in their hearts. He was an extraordinary young man, and that young man was definitely not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

In the end, Jing Ao shook his head and sighed, this art department is really full of talents, except for Jing Hao, none of them are ordinary people.

It wasn't until the people upstairs closed the door that Jing Ao whispered, "Seventh brother, who is that young man named Feili?"

Jing Hao frowned, and said, "He is also from our department, named Feng Feili."

Surname Feng?Jing Ao and Nan Gongchen were shocked again. There are not many people with the surname Feng in Xuantian Continent, but everyone knows that the royal family of the Yanfeng Empire is the Feng family.

"Who else is there in your department?" Jing Ao asked, he finally realized the strength of this department.

There are young mentors who love money, there are mysterious children and teenagers, there are people from the royal family of the Yanfeng Empire, what else can shock him?

"There is also Han Yue." Jing Hao looked at the last room on the west side, and she seemed to have never left the room.

"Other than her?" Jing Ao asked.

"No, there are only three people in our department." Jing Hao replied.

three people?Jing Ao twitched the corner of his mouth, which really shocked him, and he was completely speechless.