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    Chapter 67 The hypocritical young master of the Noble Academy 2

    [Host, tomorrow is the freshman welcome party, and the protagonist is about to make his debut!Are you expecting it or are you surprised?Your evil tool is going to meet you again!】

    Xie Rong sat in the bathtub, eyes half-closed, water drops dripping down the tip of his nose, hitting his slightly raised lips, and being licked away by him.

    The young butler pushed open the door and walked in, looking through the dense white vapor in the bathroom as usual. He squatted beside the bathtub, lifted up the young master’s hair, poured orange-flavored shampoo into the ends of the hair, and gently rubbed it to create a lather.

    As the head of the four top nobles of the Xie family, the butlers who can personally serve the heirs are carefully selected from other vassal nobles.

    While playing with the foam in his palm, Xie Rong looked sideways at the young butler, suddenly laughed and said, “You are also a noble son of the empire, how come you are more skillful in serving people than those lowly poor people?”

    The butler’s expression did not change.

    When their young master is in a bad mood, anyone can become his punching bag, whether in Parlon or the Xie family manor.

    Verbal humiliation is just a common occurrence.

    “It is the honor of the Holt family to serve the young master.” The housekeeper is the eldest son of the Holt family, named Meg Holt. When Xie Rong was born, she was selected by Mrs. Xie to enter the Xie family manor to serve the young master.

    Xie Rong lowered his head and sniffed the foam in his palm.

    Very fresh orange scent.

    At the welcome dinner for freshmen at Parren College a year ago, some freshmen didn’t know that the bottle of orange fragrance on the long table was specially placed by the school to please Xie Rong. Not only did they smash it, they even complained that such a cheap and ordinary perfume stained his suit and uniform.

    Throughout the dinner, Xie Rong just smiled and didn’t care about anything. He even treated the freshmen equally when they came to toast, and even comforted them warmly when they apologized hurriedly.

    Just like the statue of the Virgin with a compassionate face in the Holy Church, no matter what offense you have committed against him, you only need to sincerely repent and you will be forgiven.

    But the day after the dinner, someone discovered that the freshman’s suit had been cut into strips of rags with scissors. Even his right hand was broken by someone unknown. The severity of the incident revealed the naked malice and twisted jealousy of the person behind the scenes.

    It’s so pitiful. He obviously just accidentally broke a bottle of perfume, how could he encounter such a terrible thing?

    Xie Rong bent his legs, his snow-white and pink knees emerged from the foam, and the corners of his lips curled up in a malicious arc.

    I hope nothing like this will happen again at this year’s freshman welcome dinner.

    As soon as he thought this, Xie Rong was disgusted by himself.

    Okay, he was lying. He wished that all these idiots would have their clothes cut off and their hands and feet broken like the freshman last year.

    In this way, he not only vented his anger, but also had the opportunity to come forward and provide false comfort to maintain his reputation as a perfect heir——

    Kill two birds with one stone.

    Xie Rong snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and felt the hot water pouring from the showerhead in the butler’s hand, flowing gently over his scalp.

    At nine o’clock in the evening, three long and ancient bells rang out from the clock tower in the center of Parren College.

    Next to the bell tower is a small castle unique to the student union. It is divided into six areas according to different departments. The main hall on the entire four floors of the castle from bottom to top is used to hold the welcome dinner for new students.

    It is said to be the fourth floor, but most freshmen are only qualified to stay on the lower two floors. A few who are particularly good at trouble will be taken to the third floor by students with silver badges.

    The ceilings of the main halls on these four floors are designed with hollow gardens in the middle, which decrease layer by layer, so when people sit on the indoor balcony on the fourth floor and look down, they can have an unobstructed view of the lower three floors.

    Just like the strict rank badge of Parren Academy, only students wearing the golden badge can enter the fourth floor and control all the movements of the entire banquet.

    Just like the freshman who broke the glass bottle containing orange perfume last year, Xie Rong saw it clearly at a glance, but he didn’t come until he was taught a lesson by several ministers of the student union.

    A student with a silver badge on his chest walked lightly and cautiously onto the fourth floor, carrying a tray.

    Four glasses of wine of different colors were placed on his tray, corresponding to the four people to be given.

    On the round table in the middle of the hall, a croupier wearing a black and white suit is dealing cards.

    Xie Rong sat in the main seat, and to his left was Xu Xi, sitting lazily.

    Sitting to his right was a boy whose sitting posture was in extreme contrast with Xu Xi’s.

    The boy has short hair that is three-quarter length, his eyebrows are as sharp and cold as a knife, his thin lips are straight and have no arc, his jaw is thin, and his cold and deep facial contours have no buffer, just like himself.

    As soon as he picked up a card with his fingertips and threw it out, Xu Xi clicked his tongue irritably, throwing all the cards in his hand on the table, “Wang Chengxiu, Xie Rong plays whatever cards you feed him, are you his dog?”

    Before Wang Chengxiu could say anything, Chu Mu, who was sitting opposite Xie Rong, couldn’t help but laugh. He showed a tiger tooth and winked at Xie Rong. His handsome face was filled with youthful vitality that could not be washed away by rainy days. “Senior, I told you not to play with them, or they will start to quarrel.”

    “President, this is the wine I made specially for you,” the student holding the tray took advantage of the opportunity. Seeing that several people had lost their cards and started chatting, he came forward with the wine and placed the first glass of light orange wine in front of Xie Rong.

    Xie Rong didn’t touch the glass of wine and smiled: “Thank you for your hard work. Everyone was having fun at the dinner today. It’s hard for you to remember us.”

    The three people at the table said nothing, and looked on with playful, indifferent, and intriguing eyes.

    The boy who delivered the wine blushed and kept stealing glances at Xie Rong’s hand on the table.

    The finger bones are slender and white, the nails are rounded, especially the thin wrists in the cuffs. If you pick a boy from Parren Academy at random, you can easily circle it, leaving red marks like marks on it.

    Although the president was born into a noble family, he never showed off in front of them. Even if his wrists turned red, he would certainly not blame them.

    But he immediately came to his senses and couldn’t help feeling ashamed that he had such disgusting thoughts about such a gentle president!

    “Go down and play with everyone,” Xie Rong reminded with a smile.

    “Ah… ok,” the boy couldn’t see Xie Rong tasting the wine he made himself. He couldn’t hide his disappointment and left reluctantly.

    Xu Xi watched the boy’s figure disappear at the corner of the stairs and said with unclear meaning: “Aren’t you the Great Holy Mother? How can you bear your lackey to leave in disappointment?”

    Xie Rong glanced at him, and Wang Chengxiu stood up, picked up the goblet in Xie Rong’s hand, and poured all the wine into the potted plant by the wall.

    “Xie Rong never drinks wine made by others.” Wang Chengxiu poured a glass of wine at the bar not far away and handed it to Xie Rong. He met Xu Xi’s eyes and said lightly, “His stomach can’t bear it.”

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