"If everyone you forcefully force here to sign up is your relative, I won't believe it."
The middle-aged man broke through and finally couldn't help complaining: "Feng Wuyan, I'm not talking about you, can we have a different excuse every time?"
"Although I will sell you face, it will be embarrassing to hear such a reason for not caring."
"Just tell me whether we can do it or not."
Feng Wuyan said coldly, not looking like he was asking for help.
The scene was instantly awkward.
The middle-aged man received a cold reception, and his unspoken words were immediately stuck in his throat, and he then acted like he was about to chase people away: "Go, go, cool off, I still have important files to sort out."
The two of them seemed to be quarreling with each other, but they didn't quarrel in the end.
They seemed to have a good relationship.
But according to Feng Wuyan's current performance, I'm afraid he has to do bad things with good intentions.
If he were to continue, the registration would most likely be in doubt.
Mu Chuyue couldn't just watch the situation worsen, and she was even more embarrassed to let Feng Wuyan get into trouble with her acquaintances because of her, so she quickly stood between the two of them.
"Thank you for your hard work, teacher.
You were able to find time to work on my registration despite your busy schedule."
She touched the space ring, took out a jade bottle filled with elixirs and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's hand: "I hope the teacher will accept it if you are kind to me."
The bottle body looks particularly transparent under the light, and the elixir inside is huge and round, with three clear lines.
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with brilliance as he changed his attitude.
He had only seen third-grade elixirs in auction houses.
Each one was astonishingly expensive, worth tens of thousands of elixirs at least, not to mention the extremely high quality with elixir patterns.
For him, a file manager in the academy, it was a luxury that he could never imagine in his life.
A year's salary is worth over a thousand spirit stones, and just a third-grade elixir would require him to save it for ten years without eating or drinking.
A good thing came from heaven, and he almost burst out laughing.
He quickly got up and gave Mu Chuyue a guarantee.
"I'll take care of all the registration.
It's a piece of cake."
"Then I'll trouble you, teacher."
Regardless of his status, as long as he stays in the academy, Mu Chuyue is right to call him teacher.
After receiving the gift and hearing some compliments, the middle-aged man became very enthusiastic and registered Mu Chuyue's registration information very efficiently.
At Mu Chuyue's request, no other information was registered except age and name.
Although it was a bit unruly, money can make all the difference, and the middle-aged man agreed to anything.
Feng Wuyan looked at the man with a straight face the whole time, but the other man simply ignored him.
If you have money delivered to your door without asking for it, isn’t that something only a fool would do?
But after all, the friendship was not deep.
Although Feng Wuyan looked down upon Mu Chuyue's expense, he would not go too far and cut off the middle-aged man's financial path.
This guy's usual routine is to make things difficult for those who sign up and then collect some bribes under pretexts.
After the matter was resolved, Feng Wuyan and Mu Chuyue saw a woman from a distance walking across the huge square surrounded by a large number of servants on their way back to the academy gate.
"Who is she" is so grand.
"The princess of Zhongzhou Gengxia Dynasty, the country's next heir to the throne."
Feng Wuyan replied.
"No wonder."
Mu Chuyue understood.
When I heard about this princess in my previous life, she was in the final stage of her fight for the throne.
Her bloody and violent methods set off a wave of condemnation on the mainland.
Unexpectedly, I met him at Shang Li College, and he was still young. xx4911131: