Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 395: It will be well cultivated!
"Homeowner, homeowner!"
The sound of hurried footsteps came, and the next moment, a servant ran in sweating profusely.
As soon as he entered the door, he didn't wait for Lou Jinglei to reprimand, and hurriedly said: "Patriarch! The admission tutor of Imperial College is visiting!"
"Huh?" The coldness and anger in Lou Jinglei's eyes suddenly condensed.
He was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a moving expression, and he quickly looked at the servant: "Do you know what he is here for? Please, please come in quickly."
"I don't know what the subordinate is doing, but the housekeeper has brought him here, and the youngest is here to inform the owner in advance."
"Okay, I understand, you can go down."
When the servant left, Lou Jinglei's gaze returned to Lou Potian, Lou Xiaoxiao and others.
These people... kill? or stay?
No matter how you choose, it's a hassle.
He frowned irritably: "Forget it, you go down first, and I'll call you later if I have something to do."
"Yes. Homeowner."
Several people retreated, until the last moment of leaving, Leng Qianhan was still on guard.
As soon as they left the hall, the juniors of Qingyun City couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on their foreheads: "I don't know why, I felt so cold just now, and I was sweating."
Lou Potian looked solemn, and Lou Xiaoxiao frowned.
Leng Qianhan glanced at Lou Potian and said lightly, "Just now, there is murderous aura."
The footsteps of several people paused slightly, and the expressions of the younger members of the Lou family suddenly changed, and they fell silent.
Lou Potian sighed: "Could it be that he knew about Pojing Dan? Blame us for not giving him any points?"
Speaking, he shook his head again: "We are not what we were before, we really can't, just leave."
"But... anyway, these few days, you little guys must not act alone. No matter where you want to go, tell me and Young Master Leng in advance, you know?"
"Yes."
Several people left slowly.
On the other side, the admissions tutor from Imperial City Imperial College, also led by the housekeeper, met Lou Jinglei.
"Patriarch Lou." This admissions tutor, with white hair and beard, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, is very kind: "I am the first-class tutor of Imperial College, Mo Ci, and I am here to deliver a letter for His Royal Highness."
"Welcome to Mr. Mo, it really makes my county governor's office shine! Mr. Mo, take a seat, please take a seat."
"Patriarch Lou is very polite." Instructor Mo smiled: "This time I came to Fengyang County, mainly to recruit students. I was afraid that people would gossip, so I didn't visit in advance. Please forgive me."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the business is important." Lou Jinglei poured tea for Instructor Mo himself.
Instructor Mo stroked his beard, nodded secretly, and said with a smile: "Speaking of this admission, your house really opened my eyes to this old man. It is also the master of Lou who has taught me well, not only teaching a genius like Lou Shuhang, He also taught such geniuses as Lou Xiaoxiao and Ye Zhuixun..."
Lou Jinglei's smile gradually stiffened.
Instructor Mo didn't see it, and continued: "...I think one day, maybe, they are better than the blue, and it is not a problem to surpass Lou Shuhang..."
The ghosts want them to surpass Lou Shuhang!
Lou Jinglei's face was distorted for a moment, and he quickly said with a dry smile: "Hehe, I hope that group of stinky boys will not disappoint your expectations, Teacher Mo."
Instructor Mo looked straight and looked at him seriously: "Patriarch Lou, don't worry, this old man will never miss such a talented person. After they arrive at Imperial College, I will definitely cultivate them well, so that I won't humiliate them. Great talent."
Lou Jinglei was in a complicated mood, feeling both proud and aggrieved. After being silent for a while, he said succinctly: "...That's really a big thank you to Mr. Mo."