Sick Yangzi

Feng Qiyue could tell at a glance that the boy in front of him had some congenital deficiencies. To put it more simply, the boy was in poor health and needed a lot of medicinal materials to recuperate his body every year.

And looking at the nervous and worried look on the face of the Linfeng City Lord towards the young man, it was obvious that he valued his son very much.

"Ye'er, why are you still sick after you come out?" Linfeng City Lord said worriedly.

"Dad, since it's me who wants to enroll, how can I not come forward?" He Lianye coughed a few times and then said.

"Lord Linfeng, he is the son you want to enroll in," Feng Qiyue asked knowingly, and then said directly, "Your son is weak and he may not be able to withstand the high-intensity training of our academy. He is not suitable for our academy."

Linfeng City Lord did not expect Feng Qiyue to speak so directly, and couldn't help but turn to look at his son worriedly.

Ye'er's health has indeed been poor, which is the main reason why he has been struggling with whether his son should go to Wuhua Academy.

Because Ye'er's body needs a large amount of medicinal materials provided by the family every year to take care of it, otherwise, it will be difficult to live beyond the age of twenty.

But Ye'er is very stubborn. Even if he is a father, he cannot change what he has decided.

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what to do

Feng Qiyue's refusal was so clear that Ye'er didn't know if she could bear it.

"I know Miss Feng dislikes me for being weak and sick, but I am very perseverant and can definitely endure any intensity of training." He Lianye said with an extremely serious expression on his face.

"Perseverance is not enough," Feng Qiyue said.

"I don't know how to meet Miss Feng's requirements, but I don't want to give up. As a cultivator, my qualifications are actually pretty good, but due to physical reasons, my cultivation speed is very slow, but these ten

I have been working hard for the past few years. I really hope to get the chance to enter school. I don't want to have any regrets in my life." Helian Ye's voice was choked with sobs, and tears were shining in his clear eyes, but he kept holding back and did not give up.

Tears flowed out. He knew that he could not be knocked down and collapsed because of this, otherwise Feng Qiyue would probably look down on him even more.

"You don't want to leave any regrets, but our college has to take responsibility. Have you ever thought about what will happen if you fail during school? Your parents will definitely come to us and cause trouble. We don't want to cause trouble." Feng

Qi Yue said with a straight face and a slight displeasure.

Linfeng City Lord: ""Isn't this too harsh? Isn't this a curse on his son?

The little old man and others looked at the boy in front of them with great sympathy. "Kid, hold on, you can win."

"If this is what Miss Feng is worried about, I can ask my father and mother to sign a letter of commitment. If I have any accidents during my schooling, it will be caused by myself and has nothing to do with the college." Helian Ye didn't even think about it.

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"Ye'er" Linfeng City Lord exclaimed, his heart aching.

He didn't know why Ye'er had to go to Wuhua, but what was certain was that Ye'er's will had never been so firm. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

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