A night of cultivation.
The next morning, Jiang Fan got up, washed up briefly, and headed out.
As he left, he happened to catch sight of a figure walking away along the stone path outside the courtyard.
Jiang Fan looked left and right, somewhat curious.
His courtyard was in the deepest part of the school. Two rows of courtyards stood there, all built in the same style.
The place was exceptionally secluded, and hardly anyone ever came by!
That was because farther back stood Jing Mountain, a famous scenic spot in Jing City!
When he had come over with Shen Du yesterday, he had not seen a single person.
At the time, he had wanted to ask who lived nearby, but Shen Du had been giving him an introduction, and he had not wanted to interrupt. He had forgotten about it afterward.
Now that he had seen someone here, he remembered.
Could it be another specially recruited student?
Jiang Fan walked out onto the stone path, and Shen Du happened to be approaching from the distance.
"How was your rest yesterday? Have you adjusted?"
Shen Du asked with concern.
Jiang Fan nodded slightly.
"Not bad. I'm not picky about where I stay!"
Shen Du smiled when he heard that.
"That's good!"
"At this hour, the Dean should be there. Come on, I'll take you to meet him!"
Jiang Fan followed beside Shen Du. He glanced back at the two rows of small courtyards behind them, but in the end, he could not hold back.
"Director Shen, what kind of people live next to me?"
Shen Du turned around and took a look as well.
"Oh! You mean this?"
"I thought you would have asked yesterday!"
"Those two rows in the back are all the Dean's disciples!"
Jiang Fan silently counted.