The Bi Ying's house was an even more rundown brick house than the Ding Family's. Huo Tian could hear a woman's sharp and mean voice from the door. "What kind of joke is this? Bi Ying would never go to that elite school of yours! Isn't his d*mn father the school's chairman? Wouldn't Bi Ying be killed if he went?"
A familiar voice slowly explained, "You're worrying too much. Our school's management is very strict, and we won't let any student encounter any danger in the school. Given Bi Ying's capabilities, the school will not only waive tuition and miscellaneous fees but also give scholarships depending on his performance. I hope you can take it into serious consideration."
Another dry male voice asked, "If I agree to enroll in the school, can I take apply for long leave to self-study at home? I will take the exams at school."
