Just Call Me Little Ren (26)

Just Call Me Little Ren (26)

Chen Yu held out little hope, but he went to the principal's office anyway.

When he pushed open the door, a young woman looked up. Her sharp gaze settled on him, and she asked sternly, "Are you Chen Yu?"

She was strikingly beautiful, with an air that set her apart. One glance told him she was no ordinary person.

But her face seemed coated in frost, and her unfriendly eyes stabbed at Chen Yu like knives.

With that looks and that temperament, she had to be what people called an ice queen. Chen Yu wondered if it got cold up there.

He sat down awkwardly. "I am. Something came up, so I went out. I didn't expect anyone to come looking for me. May I ask who you are?"

At the question, the young woman drew a long breath, lifted her chin, and declared proudly, "Ren Feihong, a fourth-year student in the Archaeology Department at Profound Law University!"

"Oh, so you're my senior."

"Don't call me that yet!" Ren Feihong raised a hand. "Someone who got a guaranteed place through connections hasn't earned the right. Our Archaeology Department may not have many students, but every one of them is talented. My advisor sent me to deliver the review documents and confirm that you really qualify for guaranteed admission to the Profound Law Sect. I'll have a few questions afterward. Please answer honestly. Thank you."

"Oh."

Chen Yu showed no enthusiasm whatsoever. Ren Feihong was a little displeased, though she kept it off her face.

Usually, her credentials alone drew cries of amazement. His lack of reaction left her feeling somewhat awkward.

Still, she took out the documents and set down a crystal-ball mystic artifact used to verify authenticity.

After confirming that the mystic artifact