Leng Nian rode back the same way, stayed at the inn from before for another night, and returned to the academy at noon the next day.

It had only been a quarter of an hour since she walked back to the courtyard from the gate of the academy, and the news of her return had already been told to the courtyard, so she had just sat down, and before she could drink a sip of water, the dean came.

"What the hell happened to your auction house, why was it blown up all of a sudden?" The dean looked worried, "Where did you go after the accident?" ”

The dean knew that the first auction house was Leng Nian, and Leng Nian first met the dean as the owner of the first auction house.

The first auction house was able to be established so smoothly in White Tiger City, and finally surpassed all the auction houses in White Tiger City, but the dean contributed a lot of strength.

"Don't worry, old man, it's all right." Although Leng Nian smiled, the smile was not as casual as usual, but with a bit of sincerity.

Although she always ridiculed and oppressed the dean, in fact, she respected this old man who loved her and cared for her.

In addition to the people of Wuxin Pavilion in this world, there is also Mu Lan, and it seems that only this person will care about her so unreservedly.

The dean asked suspiciously, "Are you really okay?" ”

"It's fine."

The dean finally let go of the stone in his heart, he was afraid that something would happen to this kid these days.

"It's okay, don't worry about the auction house, I've already asked someone to help."

"Thank you, old man."

The dean snorted and muttered, "I don't usually see you so polite." ”

The smile on Leng Nian's face deepened.

"Old man, if you have something to do in the future, just go to my auction house to find Su Er, he will help you if he can help you."

"Got it, stinky boy, you don't know how many times you've said this, okay, I still have to leave beforehand, I'm busy." Although the dean complained, he could still hear the smile in his voice.

When the dean went out, Leng Nian picked up the teacup, and as soon as the teacup touched his lips, a head popped up by the door.

Wu Mo just stood there and looked at Leng Nian with a smile.

Feng Kecheng pulled Wu Mo slightly, Wu Mo didn't react, he glanced at Wu Mo helplessly, and bowed to Leng Nian, "Teacher." ”

"Hey." Wu Mo reacted, and also bowed to Leng Nian, "Teacher." ”

Leng Nian shook his hand, raised his eyes to look at them, drank the tea in the cup, and put the teacup down.

"Come in and sit."

"Holo." This is Wu Mo.

"Yes, Teacher." This is the wind can be sincere.

Leng Nian's gaze paused on Feng Kecheng for a few more seconds.

This kid has always been respectful to everyone, and he doesn't have half a point of transgression, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to teach.

In the information that the dean showed her, the description of his identity was also very simple, just saying that he was the child adopted by Wu Mo's mother, and she didn't think much about it at the beginning, so she didn't let the people from Wuxin Pavilion check his identity.

Now that she thinks about it, she'll have to check him out just to be on the safe side.

"You should be in class at this time, why did you come to me?"

Wu Mo grinned, "Thanks to the teacher, you are famous. ”

"Me?" Leng Nian raised his eyebrows.

What does this have to do with her?

Feng Kecheng glanced at Wu Mo again and said, "Mentor Lin knew that we were here to find you, so he let us go." ”

"In this way, it seems that my name is still somewhat useful."

Wu Mo pouted, "Your name is not only a little useful, since they found out about your acceptance of students, those people have sharpened their heads and wanted to squeeze in and ask the dean for help." ”

"Oh?" Leng Nian became a little interested, "How did the old man deal with it?" ”

Since Wu Mo said this, it must be true, but her courtyard is very clean, and it is estimated that it is the help of the old man of the dean.