She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

The man frowned obviously.

He didn't like the arrangement given to him by the academy.

Several senior officials in the hospital noticed the man's depressed mood, but they didn't know what he said wrongly. The old man who had lived for hundreds of years actually felt a little embarrassed.

He looked at Cang Feng Yu with lowered eyebrows.

Cang Fengyu raised his eyes lightly, glanced past him, looked at the higher-ups of the hospital, and nodded politely: "That's troublesome."

The man frowned and pursed his lips.

"No trouble."

The old director of Gambling Hall took the words of the dean and said to him with a cheerful smile: "Professor Cang will be able to become a regular professor smoothly when he comes back this time. From now on, you will be a full professor of the Star Academy Department, not an associate professor." Yes, I was chatting with a few others before, do you need a conferment ceremony before you become a full-time official?"

It only took a few months for the entire academy to go from tutor to professor. I am afraid there is no one except Cang Fengyu.

Cang Fengyu has never been a fan of high-profile scenes, so it's not surprising that he rejected others, but it's just a bit regretful.

The students who got off the starship looked curiously at the two rows of places offering cold food. When they saw the prices above, they were really shocked by the sky-high prices they were asking for.

Fifty milliliters of water costs 100 points. This is simply treating them like wool, ah bah.

It didn't take long for the hospital to announce the three-day vacation for freshmen, which attracted cheers from the surrounding students.

After spending two months in the wilderness, they had already missed home. They said goodbye to each other and rushed to the school gate without even having time to go back and pack their luggage.

The students in Class E greeted Instructor Cang and others and left one after another.

Deputy Director Bai watched the young man walking towards him. He lamented that this boy had changed so much in just two months, and said happily: "You're back?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Bai Xinghuai rolled his eyes at him, then asked again, "Are you leaving? I want to go visit the family."

Deputy Director Bai couldn't help but smile, shook his head and said, "Go ahead, I have other things to do at the college."

Bai Xinghuai didn't say anything, nodded to him, contacted the people in his family, and walked towards the entrance of the college.

It seemed that the dean of the Star Academy wanted to talk to Si Xing about something. It was okay for Cang Fengyu to stay here any longer, just when she was about to leave.

The dean of the weapon refining department stopped her, walked quickly to Cang Fengyu, and whispered with a serious expression: "Professor Cang, be careful lately. Although I and other old guys stopped the research institute, A few lunatics, but they will inevitably want to study what you have done."

Cang Fengyu listened, his face unchanged, and he nodded and thanked him.

Too much has happened recently.

The old dean of the weapon refining department looked at the young man's appearance and suddenly remembered the news that had come recently.

It is said that the master who refined the fairy weapon was a young man with an amazing appearance and unparalleled elegance.

The old dean of the weapon refiner looked at him, wondering if the master of the weapon refiner was as good-looking as Professor Cang.

He shook his head and said: "No need, Professor Cang, I am very optimistic about you. I hope you can stay in the college to help these students. Don't worry about the old guys in the college. The college will protect you. Plus The generals of the Slayer Legion are also here, so they can’t cause any trouble.”

Cang Fengyu nodded and thanked him. Without explaining anything, he said goodbye to him and left.

The man who had no intention of listening to the other party discussing the future of the college had a sullen face and looked at the direction Cang Feng Yu left. He turned to the person who was talking to him and said coldly: "Is there anything else?"

Probably because they saw the man in a bad mood, it seemed that as long as they said one more word, the other person would get angry.

The others didn't say anything, so Si Xing took it as acquiescence and walked around them with his long legs and walked straight away in the direction Cang Fengyu left.

"Okay," the curator called the young man next to him, stopped and looked at them and said, "It's all over. You can go back wherever you want. I'll leave first."

"I seem to have forgotten something. It seems that the commander-in-chief hasn't gone over to see where he lives. Could he have forgotten it?"

All around.

Nowadays, most of the crowds have dispersed.

Cang Fengyu returned to the dormitory where he lived in the college. He hadn't been back for about two months and felt a little unfamiliar.

The lights in the living room are turned on automatically.

Nothing has changed from when I left.

desolate.

Impersonal.

She touched the table and found some dust on it.

She took some time to clean up, emerged from the bathroom, changed into clean clothes, picked up the teapot and walked to the kitchen.

The sound of boiling water caused some noise to be heard in the empty living room. Cang Fengyu turned on his optical brain and found the bulletin board of the First Federal College, flipping through the latest class times.

Now that she has returned, she has to plan the students' class schedule to ensure that they do not bump into other instructors.

The doorbell rang several times.

The water in the kitchen was already boiling. Cang Fengyu placed the teapot on the table in the living room and walked over to open the door.

Looking at the man standing outside the door, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, but did not let him in: "Why are you here?"

The man lowered his eyes and grabbed the door frame, feeling aggrieved: "You didn't tell me when you left."

Cang Fengyu showed no expression: "I see you are busy."

Si

Cang Fengyu nodded: "I understand."

Cang Fengyu happened to have the contact information of the hospital. She looked at the man standing outside the door and said to the person who connected: "Admiral Si is here now. Well, I can't seem to find where I live. Please find someone to take him there."

Si Xing: "..."

Cang Fengyu looked at the man standing outside the door, obviously not intending to let him in, "You can go."

A certain general who was trying to stay here was holding on to the door frame, probably because he was afraid that the other party would close the door and refuse to let him in. He lowered his head and said, "I'm not used to sleeping there."

Not only Cang Fengyu lives in the dormitory on this floor, but also tutors from other classes. There is a lot of walking back and forth in the corridor.

At this moment, I saw a man with a top-notch appearance and a top-notch figure standing at the door of Master Cang. It was difficult not to attract attention.

They had just heard the news that the general of the Martyrs Killing Legion was coming to their academy not long ago, and the man standing outside Master Cang's door looked so familiar to everyone. Thinking of the news they had just heard, it was inevitable that they would not let them know Reminds me of the General of the Legion of Killers.

Could this be the general?

They were speculating and curious.