Chapter 750 The Dean of the School

"You are a student's..."

The younger master at the side looked at Fu Zhaoge flatteringly.

In the past, this master always looked down on Yang Su, even Yang Shumo.

These second-generation ancestors are just because they have a great ancestor, so in the school, did he intentionally make Yang Shumo look ugly.

It's just that this made Yang Shumo unable to answer his own questions before, and made him embarrassed.

But not long after, the kid couldn't help answering his own question, and even made things difficult for him, asking him questions.

"Why, if you don't have a relationship with him, the school rules, won't others be allowed to pick you up?"

Then, Fu Zhaoge just glanced lightly at his wife who was beside him, and he still couldn't hear any emotions clearly in his dull and lazy voice.

Afterwards, when the master heard the words, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and then he laughed again and again, "Of course not."

If this was a young lady from an ordinary family, he would still have his own arrogance, but just now Fu Zhaoge's cold eyes were mixed with coldness, making him feel as if he had fallen into the abyss of purgatory, and he almost couldn't help taking a step back.

"Then please make way, Master."

There was a lot of etiquette in Fu Zhaoge's words, but he didn't give the master the slightest rejection.

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge approached the school for the first time.

In the past, when Fu Zhaoge was young, he never studied in the school with everyone. Once he was old, he stayed on the mountain with Yu Baiwei. Where did this atmosphere come from.

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help scanning his surroundings, but after a while, there was an old man with white hair and white beard in front of him.

"This lady is here to deliver Shumo."

Then, the old man approached, his benevolent and benevolent appearance made people feel good.

In response, Fu Zhaoge nodded slightly, then pursed his lips and said, "Indeed, this gentleman should be the dean of the school."

Hearing this, the old man was obviously taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help laughing out loud, and stroked his white beard with one hand, "How did miss know?"

"Mr. is very generous. If it is the master, there is indeed something wrong."

Then, Fu Zhaoge hooked his lips, and said slowly, his words were calm and indifferent, and Yang Shumo, who was on the side, became even more admiring and envious when he saw this.

Sister Fu is so amazing that she can recognize Grandpa's identity at a glance.

"This old man's surname is Fei. Miss, if you don't mind, you can call me old Fei."

Lao Fei laughed loudly.

But Fu Zhaoge laughed lightly when he heard the words, and then his phoenix eyes glanced at Fei Lao, "Fei Lao is being polite."

"However, the old man seems to be able to guess the identity of the young lady. The young lady must be a noble person. If the old man is right, then she is a nobleman from the imperial city, and the eyebrows and eyes are somewhat close to the one mentioned in the palace... ..."

Fei Lao only spoke in the middle of the sentence, and didn't finish it.

But Yang Shumo was a little confused when he heard it.

Sister Fu is the one in the palace?

Who is that?
Yang Shumo rubbed his head involuntarily, thinking with some embarrassment.

"Mr. Fei really has good eyesight, I admire him."

Fu Zhaoge laughed lightly when he heard the words, but he was not surprised by Dao Po, his face was still breezy and calm.

"If it's possible, how about His Highness come with the old man to talk?"

After that, Fei Lao turned his eyes to Yang Shumo and said with a smile, "Shumo, go to the school quickly, everyone is waiting for you."

(End of this chapter)

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