Shen Le: What? You want me to spend 200 million to buy land? Seriously?!

[I don't want it-·-]

[I don't want it·--·]

[I don't-·· want it--..-]

The Great Camphor Tree's leaves rustled chaotically. Leaf after leaf drifted over on the wind, slamming against the windows, the walls, and Shen Le, producing a rapid series of bangs like the sound of slashes.

Those leaves were even green!

In Shen Le's memory, only when there was an especially serious crisis or something particularly important to convey would the Great Camphor Tree send him a few old leaves as a message. As for green leaves...

It could barely bear to part with its green leaves!

Now, great swathes of green leaves were flying over. There was no question that Ah Lu was furious, and that the matter was serious.

Shen Le excused himself and hurried toward the East Courtyard Second Compound to receive Ah Lu's instructions in person. The moment he stepped into the courtyard, he heard the Great Camphor Tree rustling loudly, shaking its leaves with a tremendous clamor:

[I don't want any other trees in the house!]

[No other trees are allowed to take root!]

[Did you hear me? I don't want them!!!]

Well...

It was a little awkward...

Actually, Shen Le was somewhat more inclined toward Dragon Cypress Elder. In his view, Miss Ling's teaching plan was too rigid. It failed to consider the little ones' individual needs and would only teach by the book;

while Lu Zicheng's plan—the plan of that Kunlun Warm Jade Cup that had gained sentience—was, in Shen Le's opinion, a little too lax. Shen Le truly did not advocate happy education!

Nor did he think the little ones needed to study themselves to death like students at Hengshui High School!

However, he still agreed that the little ones should be given some restraint and cultivated into having good study