Chapter 99 Enrollment Lance 19
After a while, Wu Yue came out of the study again and stepped onto the west building, but was stopped by someone just after reaching the second floor.

"Your Excellency, please stop, my master is resting." Ye Chen said.

"It's only noon now, and I have something important to do with classmate Han Yue." Wu Yue said, looking at the person in front of him, although he was just an attendant, he was quite confident.

"Excuse me, what can I do with my master?" Ye Chen was unmoved.

"Student Hanyue hasn't paid the tuition fee yet." Wu Yue said confidently, you understand the implication.

Hearing this, the people in the courtyard downstairs broke into cold sweat again.

"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency." After speaking, Ye Chen went upstairs to get the gold coins.

After a while, Ye Chen came back with a wooden box in his hand, handed it to Wu Yue, and said, "This is my master's tuition fee."

Wu Yue took the wooden box and weighed it habitually. He was quite satisfied: "Student Han Yue's family is also quite rich."

Ye Chen remained expressionless: "What else can I do?"

"It's gone, go get busy." Wu Yue left, and went back to the study to count the number.

For the more popular colleges and departments, several million or even tens of millions of gold coins are handed over to the college in a semester, and it is unknown how much the faculty tutors get from it.

Since the art department was too tight and the number of people was too small, Wu Yue decided to hand over one hundred copper coins to the academy, equivalent to one silver coin.

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At noon, Wu Yue left the study and saw Dongfang Jingao and Nangongchen were still there. Are they going to stay here for lunch?

"Student Dongfang, does your attendant know how to cook?" Wu Yue asked, recalling the pastry this morning, it was fragrant and delicious, moderately hard and soft, with first-class taste, but it was a little weaker, and it would be better if more sugar was added .

"Should be." The Oriental kid said, last night's dinner was so-so.

Hearing this, Wu Yue's eyes lit up, it was indeed the pastry made by Dongfang's attendant, but he said it too modestly.

Could it be that the Dongfang family has high requirements for food?No wonder Dongfang was reluctant to go to the restaurant for dinner yesterday.

"Then let him cook. He has been busy working for the teacher all morning, and he is a little hungry." Wu Yue looked displeased, as if to say that oriental children don't know how to respect teachers and be filial.

The Dongfang kid didn't dare to disobey Wu Yue, so he had to ask his attendants to cook.

"Two students, do you want to stay here for lunch?" Wu Yue sat on the stone chair, acting like a teacher.

"No, may I ask, what kind of illusion is the Department of Art majoring in?" Dongfang Jingao's attitude was still very polite. He was worried that Jing Hao's future might be ruined by this young mentor.

"Could it be that you are a freshman at Dongfang University? You don't even know about this?" Wu Yue put on airs and spoke admonishingly.

"I'm stupid, please remind me." Dongfang Jingao was so angry that he couldn't speak, and Jing Hao had to live here for at least one semester, so as not to offend Wu Yue.

"Stupid! Now, let me tell you. Listen carefully. The content of the art department is all-encompassing, and the main thing is... to cultivate temperament and cultivate artistic sentiment. This is an extremely profound knowledge. If A person who has lost his temperament, no matter how high his illusion skills are, is just a body, like a walking corpse..." Wu Yue began to speak at length.

Dongfang Jinghao was on the verge of dozing off listening to it, and Wu Yue was even scarier than the gentleman invited at home.

Even Nangong Chen frowned, this is too ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)

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