Chapter 1160: The People of the Wasteland
At this time, in the hall, except for the voices of Xue Fanxin and Feng Xiyu, no one else spoke, and looking at the formation, it was obvious that Xue Fanxin had the upper hand.
But after all, Feng Xiyu is the tutor of the Wufang Academy, and the only disciple of the Xifeng Emperor, and he also has the reputation of being gentle as jade, and his influence is extremely great, and it is not something that Xue Fanxin can deal with in a few words.
Xue Fanxin's words of scolding Feng Xiyu not only failed to win everyone's favor, but made those who admired, admired, and loved Feng Xiyu hate.
However, these Xue Fanxin didn't care, after scolding Feng Xiyu, she was much more relaxed, even if she knew that her behavior just now was a bit excessive, she didn't think she was wrong.
Anyway, she and that Fengxi Yu are definitely incompatible.
The tutor of the Huang class was shocked by Xue Fanxin's spirit, and he couldn't imagine that she, a new disciple who had just come to Wufang Academy, would dare to scold Feng Xiyu like this, you must know that Feng Xiyu is the only disciple of Emperor Xifeng, and she has a high reputation in the academy, and many female tutors and female disciples are the object of admiration.
This girl is good enough.
"Girl, where are you from?" The tutor of the Huang class was not dissatisfied with Xue Fan's heartache and scolding Feng Xiyu, and he did not think of giving up this student, in addition to appreciating her, he also had worries.
Feng Xiyu's background is very strong, and the title of being the only disciple of the Emperor Xifeng is already powerful enough, not to mention that he is still a member of the Feng family.
"Teacher, I'm from the wasteland." In addition to having a bad attitude towards Feng Xiyu, Xue Fanxin treats everyone else with courtesy, especially those who are good to herself, and she respects the mentor who is willing to accept her.
"Wasteland?"
Hearing the word wasteland, the people in the hall were shocked again, and began to guess Xue Fanxin's identity.
Before, they just heard Wei Chen say that Xue Fanxin was admitted to the hospital with a fixed quota, and they hadn't asked which place she was holding a fixed quota, so everyone didn't know where she was from the Five Continents and Ten Regions?
Now, as soon as they heard the word wasteland, they immediately thought of the appearance of the divine decree a few days ago, and even remembered that the new desolate king of the wasteland was appointed by the gods.
No matter what the origin of the King of the Wilderness is, the mere fact that the Lord of God has appointed it can make people fearful.
The tutor of the Huang class endured the excitement in his heart and continued to ask, "What is the relationship between the king of the wasteland and you?" ”
"He's my grandfather."
"The King of the Wasteland is your grandfather?"
"That's right! The Wild King is my own grandfather. Teacher, is there anything wrong with this? ”
"No, no problem. The new king of the wilderness was appointed by the god and issued a divine decree, so I am curious about what kind of person the king is? ”
"What's so hard about that? When the holidays are over, I can take the teacher to meet my grandfather. ”
"Hehe, let's talk about this later. Let's go, I'll take you to the yellow class, get to know the other freshmen, and then arrange your room and board. The tutor of the yellow class did not continue to talk about the topic of the wasteland, and directly took Xue Fanxin away.
This girl is very talented, has an extraordinary background, and has a good personality, if she continues to stay, it is not good that the tutors of other classes will compete with him.
He finally received such a good disciple, of course he would not give it away.
As soon as Xue Fanxin left, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly stiffened, and the other tutors didn't seem to be in the mood to recruit new disciples, but there were still many new disciples waiting, even if they were not in the mood anymore, they endured it and continued to recruit disciples.
Feng Xiyu looked at Xue Fanxin's departing back, and her heart was extremely angry.
He had never been so angry, and he had never been insulted like this on the spot, and he felt really uncomfortable.
No matter what kind of background Xue Fanxin has, even if there is a grandfather like the Desolate King, he will not keep this scourge.
Just when Feng Xiyu was thinking about how to get rid of Xue Fanxin, Ye Jiuyu's side had already taken action.
"Someone, go and call the wind god to the master."