In front of the gate of the Heavenly Saint Academy, the calm atmosphere was suddenly broken by a sudden commotion.

The sound was like the waves of the sea, stacked in bursts, resounding through the sky. Groups of students, holding bouquets of flowers and homemade placards in their hands, cheered and screamed, releasing their selfless enthusiasm.

On the wide main road, in the face of this burst of joy, a black luxury car rushed from a distance. The clear glass windows reflect the blue sky and the smooth lines outline the gentle body. From a distance, it looks like a black gem, clear and pure. The black and red tires rub a smooth arc on the ground, giving people the double enjoyment of speed and beauty.

High-speed sports cars are also a new type of transportation that has been fully launched after the Tiangongmen Dynasty. Compared with traditional horse-drawn carriages and tricycles, the speed can be said to be dozens of times faster. However, new products are often expensive, just like when Yujian was first introduced, and only a very small number of wealthy nobles can afford to buy them. Tianzhen Commercial Bank is one of them.

As a thin layer of smoke rose from the side of the road, the sports car came to a stop in front of the school gate. The screams, which had been slowed down slightly, suddenly seemed to be detonated again, deafening.

The car is divided into two areas, the front row is the driver, that is, the driver's position, and the rear row is for passengers to rest. At this time, the door of the rear seat was slowly pushed open, and an old butler with gray hair and a suitcase in his hand got out of the car first, and then respectfully stepped aside and waited slightly.

The next moment, when the atmosphere of the whole stadium burned to the highest point, another figure appeared in front of the door. Footsteps lightly, leisurely but noble, step out of the carriage, stand in the wind, stand up straight under the blue sky, enjoy the gaze and amazement from all directions.

This is a young man in a formal suit, with pear-colored hair and a few red broken hairs, which has an elegant sense of fashion. He wears a pair of large dark sunglasses that cover almost half of his face. But even the contours of the face that are faintly visible under the sunglasses, and the delicate jade-like skin, are still breathtakingly beautiful.

Looking at the huge signboard of the Heavenly Saint Academy and the crowd that was boiling like a tide, the young man stood tall, raised one hand, and slowly took off his sunglasses.

He has a pair of coffee-colored eyes, which flow with a shallow tenderness in the sun. But in the depths of his eyes, all he had was indifference, as if nothing in front of him could enter his eyes. This real sense of alienation is like a membrane opening around him, completely isolating him from the whole world.

After a moment of silence, the boy put his sunglasses back on the bridge of his nose. Immediately afterward, he also took a step forward and walked towards the gate of the academy. The old butler, carrying his suitcase, followed closely.

"Young Master, Young Master!" Everywhere he walked, there would be a high-decibel scream, and everyone was waving hard at him, trying to get his attention.

The boy was expressionless as he made his way through the crowd. This excessive enthusiasm did not make him feel cramped or uncomfortable. It was as if he had long been accustomed to such a scene. From childhood to adulthood, he was the darling of heaven, and wherever he walked, it was natural that he would receive all the attention.

"Young Master, Young Master!" the cheers were even louder, and they were bursts of cries that burst out from the depths of the soul.

In front of the gate, there were already rows of directors waiting, and when the boy stepped up the steps, one of them hurriedly greeted him and took the suitcase from the butler's hand.

"You are Young Master Rong Huang, Chairman Rong has already gone through the admission procedures for you in the dean's office, next, I will take you on a tour of the campus, please come with me." ”

The young man, Tianzhen Prince Rong Huang, his eyes were completely blocked under the sunglasses, and through the heavy lenses, no one could see his real gaze.

People only saw that after a moment of silence, the corners of his mouth slowly lifted, revealing a bewitching and beautiful smile.

"Then I'm bothering you. ”

After the group stepped into the school gate, there were still a large number of girls holding their cheeks and screaming intoxicated in the crowd.

"Wow, the young master is so gentle!"

"So polite!"

……

At the same time, the Dean's Office.

"Then from now on, I'll ask for a lot!" a middle-aged man with his back to the door straightened up, handed the several forms he had filled out in his hand to the dean behind the square table, and did not forget to tell again.

This man is thin and wears a formal suit, and although he is old, he can still see the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes, which is special to businessmen. In addition to being kind, it will still make people feel awe. At the same time, it is this temperament with a bit of aggression that makes him look like a successful person.

President of Tianzhen Commercial Bank, Rong Tianzhen. In today's shopping malls, it is also one of the old heroes.

As a wealthy businessman, he has a large number of rare resources to maintain, and he does not look old at all. The well-matched facial features, the light that flashed in his eyes from time to time, and the face that was quite similar to his son Rong Huang showed that when he was young, he must have made thousands of girls crazy.

Opposite him, the old dean with a handful of gray beards smiled kindly:

"Where is it, Young Master Rong Huang is so good, he can enter the Heavenly Sage, which is also a blessing for our academy!"

Rong Tianzhen sighed as if he was touched: "Huang'er, this kid, is usually spoiled by me. I hope that he will enter the academy and live with other peers, so that he can sharpen his temperament. When the time comes, it is inevitable to ask the dean to take care of it. ”

The dean replied, "It's easy to say." ”

"By the way, Chairman Rong, Tiansheng's opening ceremony is about to begin, do you want to go to the auditorium to sit together?" While sorting out the documents on the table, the dean took the initiative to propose.

"This time, we specially arranged for Young Master Rong Huang to be the representative of the outstanding freshmen and give a speech with another student. I believe that Young Master Rong Huang must also want to behave well in front of his father. ”

Rong Tianzhen sighed slightly: "Then, who is this other classmate?"

The dean smiled: "Oh, her name is Yi Xin." In the past, when I was in the elementary department, my grades were always among the best in the grade, but this time, I was promoted to the higher division with the first place, and I am indeed a very good student. ”

Rong Tianzhen nodded with satisfaction: "That's good." In fact, I want Huang'er to enter the academy, that is, I hope that he can have more contact with these excellent classmates and be influenced by them. In the past, I let him stay at home and invite tutors to teach alone, but I neglected his interpersonal interactions, which was my negligence. ”

After the two exchanged a few more pleasantries, Rong Tianzhen's expression suddenly showed a bit of a strange change. Glancing at the lack of people around him, he leaned over slightly, deliberately lowering his voice.

"That'...... Rong Xiao, how are you doing?"

(End of chapter)