C42

Noon, a bunch of carriages was waiting for the children at the entrance of Haishan Academy.

When it was time for school to end, a group of children swarmed out of the academy like a swarm of bees. Everyone was wearing the same uniform, and it was hard to tell which child belonged to which family.

Rong Yi was standing in the driver's seat. He held his stomach and tiptoed towards the gate, afraid that he would miss his child.

As time passed, more and more carriages left the academy and fewer and fewer children came out. However, Rong Yi still didn't see Yin Tao.

Coachman said, "Young Master, Little Master might have been detained."

"Guest Hall?" Seeing that no one else had left the academy, Rong Yi asked, "Can we go in and look for Little Tao?"

"Sure." Coachman walked over and quietly gave each of the guards a medium grade Spiritual Stone.

The guard casually asked them for their reasons for entering the academy, then nodded and allowed them to enter.

Coachman came back and said, "Young Master, Master, we can go in now."

Yin Jinye got out of the car.

Coachman immediately bent over and kneeled on the ground, allowing his master to step on his back.

Yin Jinye stepped on it without any hesitation.

Rong Yi clicked his tongue, "So expensive? The next carriage is about to step on someone's back. "

Yin Jinye turned around and glanced at him before walking towards the academy.

"Hey, child's father, aren't you going to help me down?" Looking at the three foot tall ground, then looking at Yin Jinye who was walking further and further away, he sighed to his stomach and said, "Xiao Sensen, you're really pitiful. Your father has a big son, so he doesn't need you, his youngest son. This is also not bad, in the future you just need to show me respect, and as for your father, I'll send him off on his way while he's at Cross Suffering."

Coachman: "..."

Vicious!

"…" Yin Jinye, who was walking far away, twitched his mouth when he heard his words. He turned around and reached his hand out in front of him.

Rong Yi put his hand up, "Thank you."

Yin Jinye said lightly, "She's delicate."

"You have to be delicate." Rong Yi puffed out his belly: "If you were like me, with a belly that weighs dozens of pounds, you'd be more delicate than me. Humph!"

Yin Jinye: "..."

Rong Yi lowered his head and said to his stomach, "Xiao Sensen, on account of your father coming back to help me, please forgive him."

"Xiao Sensen?" Yin Jinye asked, "What's the name of the child?"

"Yes, I've decided to call this child Yin Sensen from now on."

Yin Jinye: "..."

Coachman: "..."

"Yin Sensen, isn't it easy to remember to speak with a sinister voice?" Rong Yi said complacently, "My dad... Cough, my father named me Rong Yi precisely because of Rong Yi and Yi Qu. Moreover, this name has an extraordinary meaning, Rong Yi, easy, I just want to be able to breathe as easily in my training, to fight for the glory of my clan and myself, and to not forget morality, benevolence, and camaraderie. How about it? Is my name good? "

Yin Jinye frowned slightly in his heart, "What is the meaning of Yin Sensen's name?"

"He will make others think that he is very powerful, and if they hear him, they will give up. It is equivalent to a victory without a fight."

Yin Jinye: "..."

"…" Coachman will mourn for the future Second Little Master.

After entering the academy, Coachman led the way and they quickly found Yin Tao's classroom.

Rong Yi and Yin Jinye stopped outside the window to look at the refine weapons s, and then discovered that the seats that the children were seated at were far away from Yin Tao.

At first, they thought that Yin Tao chose the seat himself, but gradually, they realized that it wasn't what they were thinking.