Xiandao Tianfei

Chapter 2115 Modern Extra Story 8 Young Master

"Hurrah—"

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew in, and the young man's black clothes rustled in the wind.

He raised his eyes, and a sword-like cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the dazzling purple flashed away.

After a while, he lowered his eyelashes again and returned to his usual lazy image: "No need."

"Principal Charlemagne, please call me Xiao Qi. Please don't reveal my identity in school."

Principal Charlemagne was surprised, "Young master, are you... still complaining about the family?"

"Complain?"

The young man lowered his head, and the clear liquid reflected his eyes as dark as night, "Principal Charlemagne... do you think I would have such a thing to complain about?"

"It's hatred." He raised his head, and there was no warmth in his beautiful smile.

A bone-chilling chill penetrated Principal Charlemagne's body, his blood ran cold, and cold sweat trickled down his face.

Only then did he realize what a terrible mistake it was to allow this man to enroll in school... Letting him live with those pampered young masters and ladies was like letting a black lion break into a flock of sheep!
"Your Excellency the Headmaster."

A young man named Xiao Qi stood up and opened the gilded doorknob of the study. "If everything is okay, I'll leave first."

"Young Master...Mr. Xiao Qi! Please wait a moment!"

The principal stood up subconsciously, pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a deep voice: "Ottawa is a peaceful city, more like a peaceful countryside than a city."

"Those of us old guys who have been through the battlefield understand especially how precious this peace is."

"St. Rhine has been my painstaking effort for many years. Every student who graduates from here is excellent. They are all very good children."

Principal Charlemagne looked directly into his eyes and remained silent for a long time: "Young Master, would someone like you bring a bloody storm here?"

Xiao Qi turned around and looked squarely at the old man for the first time.His hair is snow-white, but his figure is still upright, and every wrinkle at the corner of his eyes has the sharpness of a soldier.

"understood."

After a second, the young man looked away and shrugged indifferently, "I will solve it as soon as possible and won't disturb you and your students for too long."

"Thank you for your tolerance," the old headmaster heaved a sigh of relief, "Young master."

"But I still have to remind you, Mr. Principal."

Xiao Qi walked out of the gate, and the dazzling and cold golden sunshine enveloped his back. "The so-called bloody storm was not brought about by me at all..."

"Everyone in this world was born in hell."

……

After coming out of the principal's office, Xiao Qi put his hands in his pockets and wandered aimlessly alone.

The air is fresh, and the sunlight at nine o'clock in the morning shines through the dense red maple forest, casting countless tiny golden light spots on the stone road.

This scene is quiet and timeless, as beautiful as an illusion.

"Hey, buddy!" Someone actually greeted him.

Xiao Qi turned around and saw a young man in a white formal suit walking towards him.

He looked like an Arab, with a statuesque handsome face and a bright and enthusiastic smile.

"Grade 15 International Economics and Trade, Vice President of the Student Union, Saveh Abbas."

The Arab boy introduced himself, showing his white teeth, "Brother, you transferred from Cambridge? Cool! Our president, Baptiste, has heard about you and is very interested in you."

"How's it going? Do you have any intention of joining the student union?"

(End of this chapter)