Chapter 7

Fang Ping, full of money making ideas, was soon crushed by reality again.

When I walked out of the door, Fang Yuan was already waiting outside the door.

Seeing the first moment Fang Ping came out, Fang Yuan said bitterly, "I'm hungry!"

"Hungry to eat?"

Fang Ping took it for granted. Fang Yuan puffed his mouth and said angrily, "there's no money, there's no leftovers at home.

The 50 yuan my mother gave me the day before yesterday was our lunch money for the past three days.

Now you have all the money. Where are you going to eat? "

"Do you want money for dinner?" Fang Ping seemed to have been severely hit and said dryly, "didn't you say this this morning?"

How happy she ate when she bought a kebab for the girl!

If Fang Ping hadn't been willing, the remaining 10 yuan would have been spent by the girl.

Until now, Fang Ping didn't know that feelings also include today's lunch money.

The key is that now he has only 10 yuan. If the girl doesn't use her own 5 yuan, does she want to eat all her food?

As expected, Fang Yuan naturally said, "of course you need money for dinner. You take all the money away. I don't care about eating.

Fang Ping, I'm hungry. It's almost 1 o'clock. I want to eat! "

"Ha ha!"

"Fang Ping, I'm so hungry that I can't walk..." Fang Yuan rubbed his belly and began to sell miserably.

Fang Ping could not laugh or cry. He pinched her flesh cheek and said helplessly, "eat, eat. I thought I really used your pocket money. It was all rice money.

I forgot it myself, but you remember it clearly.

You stinky girl, do you have such a plan for your brother?

The previous conditions are invalid... "

"No!" Fang Yuan quickly shook his head and was reluctant to give up. After a while, he took out his 5 yuan bill from his pocket and said, "here, you said to buy me delicious food, clothes and computers... All count."

Make trouble with Fang Ping. Fang Yuan actually has a good relationship with this brother.

Since Fang Ping said to buy her delicious food and beautiful clothes in the future, although it is impossible now, the little girl is still looking forward to what Fang Ping will do after graduating from university.

For the future, Fangyuan decided to contribute her total assets. Anyway, she ate Fangping's 5 yuan kebab in the morning.

The little girl's abacus crackled. Fang Ping was funny and helpless.

I don't have any money. I really have no confidence.

Otherwise, why do you quarrel with this girl for a few dollars.

……

After dinner, Fang Ping was completely bankrupt. If he didn't have to pay the tuition fee with that 10000 yuan, he was still a little rich.

Fortunately, at noon, both brother and sister ate fast food of 5 yuan, and 10 yuan was just enough.

Fang Ping still didn't have the heart to use the little girl's 5 yuan. They were all junior middle school students, and the little girl couldn't leave any pocket money.

No money, brother and sister are not in the mood to go out in the afternoon.

To be realistic, if Fang Ping doesn't take the ten thousand yuan out, he has a hurry to pee on the road and can't get into a toll toilet.

Fang Yuan still has homework to do. Knowing that my brother is poor, he didn't continue to pit brother. He honestly went back to his room to do his homework.

Fang Ping also entered his room and made a plan for the future.

Now, in Fang Ping's mind, there are only two major events. First, prepare for the martial arts test, and second, make money.

In fact, improving family conditions is second. There is no need to worry about it for the time being.

The key is no money, he may not be able to enter the martial arts examination.

Although with that unreliable system, Fang Ping felt that even if he did not enter the martial arts university, he could become a martial artist in the future.

But the question is, is the martial artist powerful in Qi and blood?

What about Kung Fu?

How to exercise and break through the limit?

Fang Ping knows nothing about these and has no professional training. Who knows when to learn these knowledge? The college entrance examination is obviously the quickest shortcut.

Of course, we still have to make some plans for these.

……

At more than 3 p.m., mother Li Yuying came back and bought evening dishes by the way.

It is said to be a half day shift. In fact, the working hours are approaching, which is not as relaxed as outsiders think.

Fang Ping handed in her bank card and showed her 10000 yuan. Li Yuying didn't take it back. Let Fang Ping sign up tomorrow.

Probably knowing that her son and daughter had no money, Li Yuying gave Fang Ping another 50 yuan for dinner.

Maybe she was worried that her daughter would be fooled by her son again. This time, Li Yuying gave her 20 yuan alone. The little girl got the money and couldn't close her mouth.

Fang Ping wanted to tell his mother that it was me who fooled the girl, the girl's ghost spirit, brother Keng!

……

Monday, April 7.

Compared with the blankness of the day before yesterday, Fang Ping, who returned to school today, should be much more calm.

Chen fan at the same table, such as Ping, came earlier.

When Fang Ping arrived, chen fan had half done the test papers in front of him. He didn't know whether he came to do it in the morning or did it in advance.

Chen Fan didn't apply for martial arts, so he naturally focused on liberal arts.

If you can't get into the martial arts, you can get into a good liberal arts university. After graduation, you are much more popular than those liberal arts students who graduate from ordinary universities.

Seeing that Fang Ping arrived, chen fan also put down his pen and looked up and said, "Fang Ping, have you finished the set of math papers issued by the teacher the day before yesterday? Let's get the answers."

"Ah?"

Fang Ping smiled. Who knows if he did it well? He sent it the day before yesterday. He hasn't moved his schoolbag these two days. Who knows if he did it before.

Chen Fan guessed about it and frowned: "Fang Ping, there's not much time for the college entrance examination. Although we don't have any classes now, we focus on review, but we can do more questions. Maybe we can get the college entrance examination?"

"Yes, Xiao Fanfan is right. I'm a little dizzy these days. I'll do it later."

"You..."

Chen fan is a little helpless. It's not because of Fang Ping's name. It's not the first day for this guy to call him so.

He just felt that Fang Ping was willing to degenerate.

In this society, although martial arts are first-class higher than ordinary people, ordinary people are also divided into classes.

Those with money, those without money, those with a little power, those who work for people, those who work in large enterprises, and those who work in factories

These are completely different treatment.

No. 1 middle school is the best high school in Yangcheng. Fang Ping's performance in class 4 of senior three is not too top-notch, but not too poor.

Work hard and there is still hope to be admitted to a key university.

Luck erupts again. After the best students apply for martial arts, it's not impossible to get a famous brand.

But if you give up now, let alone famous brands, key universities are hanging.

Chen fan has been at the same table with Fang Ping for two years. He knows that Fang Ping's family is similar to his family. Fang Ping's family is even worse than his family. After all, the cost of two children is more than his family.

I thought I'd say a few more words. When it came to my mouth, I swallowed it back. After all, Fang Ping was a little lazy these two days.

As they were talking, Yang Jian, the future bearded man in the front row, turned his head again and opened with a happy smile: "Fang Ping, chen fan, have you seen the news?"

Fang Ping rolled his eyes. You are a strong man with a beard. Where did you get this gossip heart.

Chen fan is too lazy to answer. He has time to write more questions. Who has time to watch the news.

Yang Jian didn't care about their answers either. He said with a smile, "there's news on the Internet again. The fight between master Ma and TAM is scheduled for the end of this month.

But also revealed the location of the fighting, in our country!

Now many reporters are chasing after them. Maybe there will be videos to spread at that time... "

Yang Jian said that the mouth foam flying and the duel of master bapin are extremely rare even in the world.

There may have been before, but either they are too young to remember deeply, or the other party fights secretly. Others can only know the results and don't know the process at all.

This time is different. It may have something to do with the current network development. The news spread too fast. Everyone received the news in advance. With the help of the network, they may also be able to watch the war through video.

After gossiping about brother Ma's duel, Yang Jian quickly changed the topic and talked about himself: "today's martial arts registration begins. My father said that if I sign up for more money, our Lao Yang family expects me to pass the martial arts examination and become a martial artist.

Hey, there's too much pressure. If you can't pass the exam, what do you say? "

Fang Ping said with a smile, "I said, are you showing off or showing off?"

Yang Jian smiled, shook his head and said, "there's no show off. It's really stressful. You don't know my situation. It's good to pass the five levels of martial arts. It's good to pass the three levels. The others are too hanging."

"Five levels of martial arts?"

Fang Ping was not too interested in Yang Jian's topic.

But at this time, Fang Ping's eyes lit up.