The gate of No. 1 middle school.

Fang Ping had a brief chat with Tan Hao and Tan Tao and returned to the location of class (4).

As soon as he left, Tan Zhenping also sent away several leaders of No. 1 middle school.

Staring at Fang Ping's background for a moment, Tan Zhenping whispered, "Yangcheng has been much more interesting in the past two years."

Tan Haoqi said strangely, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Tan Tao said thoughtfully, "Dad said Fang Ping?"

"Not only Fang Ping, but also your senior Wang..."

Tan Zhenping smiled, but he didn't elaborate.

A 19-year-old third grade martial artist is known as the bearer of Nanjiang Wuda in the coming years.

An 18-year-old junior high school student who is about to enter the ranks of formal martial artists.

It's not uncommon for these people to appear in metropolis and Wudao aristocratic family.

But both of them are from ordinary families and came from a small city like Yangcheng.

I have to say, the probability is too small.

The emergence of Wang Jinyang in Yangcheng has surprised some strong people in Nanjiang province.

Another square

Of course, the current square is still far from perfect.

It doesn't mean anything that we are about to enter the ranks of first-class martial artists. There is still a long way to go.

One product to three products can still be smashed by time and resources.

But more than three products are no longer a simple problem of resources and time.

Wang Jinyang makes people feel amazing, but it is not simply because of his three-level strength.

Of course, Tan Zhenping doesn't know the specific details. He only knows that after Wang Jinyang broke through the third grade, he heard that he had a relationship with a big man.

Tan Zhenping thought about these in his heart, then shook his head and smiled. No matter how these people will be in the future, it has little to do with him.

No matter how amazing Wang Jinyang is, he will not take care of them because of his fellow villagers.

So is Fang Ping!

He looked at his two sons. This is his hope, the hope of the tan family.

He lived frugally. Obviously, he could find a way to break through the second grade, but he refused to break through. It was not to save those resources and leave them to his two sons.

Tan Zhen is nearly 50 years old and has long lost his spirit. Even if he can make a breakthrough, he has little prospect in the future.

But the two sons are different. They are still young!

Thinking of this, Tan Zhenping threw Fang Ping aside and said with a smile: "ah Hao, ah Tao, you have a good test this time!

After being admitted to Wuda, you will soon be able to enter the ranks of wuzhe! "

After the school allocated resources, he took out his savings, and both his sons made a breakthrough to stand firm.

At present, although Qi and blood is not high, Tan Zhenping believes that once he enters Wuda, his two sons will definitely break through the martial arts faster than Zhou Bin!

……

"Fang Ping, what did Director Tan tell you just now?"

As soon as Fang Ping arrived at class (4), Wu Zhihao asked in a low voice.

"Director?"

Fang Ping had some doubts and said, "Uncle Tan is the director of what bureau?"

"The education bureau is just the deputy director."

"What?"

Fang Ping was surprised and said, "isn't there not many martial arts in Yangcheng? Uncle tan just mixed up..."

When Fang Ping wants to come, Tan Zhenping is also a martial artist.

There are not many martial arts in Yangcheng. There are only twenty or thirty people in the city, half of whom are engaged in business.

The remaining half may not all be in the government.

In other words, no matter how bad Tan Zhenping is, he is also a figure ranking more than ten in Yangcheng official.

But such a person is mixed with a deputy director of the Bureau of education?

Of course, the official side does not simply look at force, but Tan Zhenping's mixing is too bad.

Wu Zhihao was more surprised than him and said, "what's the matter? Isn't the deputy director of the Bureau of education powerful?"

"The education bureau is one of the three major authorities in Yangcheng, although it can't compare with those in big cities.

But it's not too bad, is it?

Yangcheng municipal government, the Bureau of investigation and arrest, the Bureau of education and Director Tan can be a deputy director, which is already very powerful! "

"Three authorities..."

Fang Ping has ruined the Three Outlooks!

The education bureau is doing so well?

Seeing that he was at a loss, Wu Zhihao sighed, "you should care more about current politics.

Although we are still high school students, we are about to enter college.

It's no harm to know more about some things. "

"Yangcheng is a county-level city without a military headquarters, so the Education Bureau ranks third.

Like Ruiyang, there is a military headquarters stationed, so Ruiyang is the government, the military headquarters, the investigation and arrest Bureau and the Education Bureau. "

"Of course, Ruiyang Education Bureau ranks lower because of its limited resources and weak strength.

Like Jiangcheng, that's different.

Jiangcheng has gathered several major martial arts universities in Nanjiang. The Education Bureau has many resources and strong strength, and the ranking is still before the Investigation Bureau... "

Fang Ping opened his mouth and didn't say anything for a long time.

He has never paid attention to the system. He is mainly concerned about Wuda, Wuke and wuzhe.

And as a high school student, there are few people who really care about it, and no one in the class talks about it.

So up to now, Fang Ping doesn't know that there is such a big difference in the system.

According to Fang Ping, although the education bureau is not a clean water yamen, it is not a very important department.

Now it's better to become the main authority directly.

In addition, the investigation bureau seems to have heard Wang Jinyang say once last time that it should be a law enforcement agency specially set up to deal with martial artists.

Fang Ping shook his head. Forget it. I've seen human RPGs. I still care about this difference.

However, through Wu Zhihao's words just now, Fang Ping knows that Tan Zhenping is not bad.

The deputy of one of the three power institutions is OK compared with the other party's first-class strength.

Wu Zhihao briefly introduced these things and asked about the original topic just now.

Fang Ping perfunctorily said a few words, and couldn't help but say, "how did you take the school bus? I thought you went to Ruiyang alone."

Wu Zhihao said with a blank face, "I'm stupid. Go alone. There's no money for the fare? No money for booking a hotel? No money for dinner?

I can't wait to spend a penny as two cents now. Why waste this money! "

Fang Ping is speechless!

So you're so stingy?

No, why say "yes", I don't pull it!

……

While chatting, cars from other high schools arrived one after another.

Unlike No. 1 middle school, a school has eight or nine buses.

In some high schools, the whole school's martial arts students can't get together a bus.

Some township senior high schools have set out to Ruiyang alone and gathered in Ruiyang.

At 8:20, all vehicles were assembled.

A total of more than 20 buses, with nearly 900 people, one middle school accounts for almost one third.

As soon as they arrived, Tan Zhenping had a brief talk with the heads of the schools, then got into his car and began to move towards Ruiyang.

……

The long motorcade drove away from No. 1 middle school.

At the gate of a lieutenant colonel, some teachers who stayed couldn't help sighing: "I don't know how many people can stay after the 3rd."

Someone shook his head and said, "the physical examination is the most sad. It's good to have 100 people pass."

"100 people? I see!"

"There are nearly 20000 senior three students in Yangcheng this year, and nearly 1500 apply for martial arts.

If it were Kyoto or magic capital, the proportion would be high.

But Yangcheng, according to our previous estimate, the physical examination line will have at least 110 cards this year.

If you can pass the physical examination, I'm afraid it's only 5%, but if you pass the physical examination, the proportion of admitted to Wuhan University is not low... "

"It's better to be a big city. Some high schools collectively apply for martial arts. Tut Tut, there's no way to compare..."

“……”

The teachers talked one after another, and some people looked envious.

But big cities are not livable.

The house price is frightening, and there are many requirements for settlement.

These key high school teachers are also small social elites, but when they go to big cities, they may not be more comfortable than Yangcheng.

……

On the bus.

Fang Ping and Wu Zhihao sit in a row, while the others in class (4) sit in the front and back positions.

In addition to these people, there are some students in other classes, most of whom are ordinary classes.

But the tan brothers, at this time, got mixed up in the bus and sat on Fang Ping's left.

At first, because they were not in the same class, everyone talked about each other.

But before long, driven by Zhang Hao, who is usually more active, we talked.

Zhang Hao, sitting in the front row, said excitedly, "our car is great today!

Tan Hao, Tan Tao, Wu Zhihao, Zhou Ming, Fang Ping, five people with more than 115 calories of HP!

Yang Jian, Liu Ruoqi and LAN Pei all have more than 112 cards of life!

Last year, we could have 10 Wuhan University Students in one car! "

Others are familiar to everyone. It goes without saying that Tan Hao is also the seed player of class (3).

But what the hell is Fang Ping?

When Tan Hao called people before, someone heard it, but few people knew Fang Ping before.

So as soon as Zhang Hao said, someone next to him was not sure: "Zhang Hao, Fang Ping is... From your class?"

Said, the man also looked back, but at this time, Fang Ping leaned against the seat, and the man didn't see it.

Zhang Hao knew what he meant as soon as he heard it.

Usually in this class, everyone takes care of their own, and there is no collective sense of honor.

But now there are people from other classes, and Zhang Hao immediately said loudly, "why do you think Wu Zhihao is the best in our class?

When Fang Ping went to pick up Wang Xuechang at that time, Wang Xuechang said that Fang Ping had no problem taking the Wuda exam!

If you don't believe me, ask Zhihao, Zhihao, does Fang Ping's HP exceed 115 cards? "

Wu Zhihao looked at Fang Ping with a smile. Fang Ping was too lazy to talk. He rolled his eyes and continued to watch the scenery.

Seeing that he didn't care, Wu Zhihao smiled and said, "more than 115 cards, Fang Ping is much more powerful than me."

When Wu Zhihao said this, the others in the car couldn't help looking at Fang Ping.

Tan Hao next to him also said carelessly: "Fang Ping is sure to be the number one in martial arts in Yangcheng. He may or may not be Zhou Bin this year!"

As soon as these words came out, even Zhou Ming, a few students with high Qi and blood, couldn't help glancing.

The competitor of Yangcheng martial arts champion?

They didn't believe what Zhang Hao said. Wu Zhihao said, they believed 30%, but when Tan Hao said so, everyone believed 80%!

For a moment, the bus that had just been busy was quiet.

Fang Ping was a little helpless and glanced at Tan Hao. These guys hate themselves?

But then again, it seems very cool!

The guy who asked before obviously underestimated Fang Ping and questioned whether my HP reached 115 cards?

Look down on Fang Ping, don't you?

Of course, he can't refute that he maintains the image of a master himself.

But these supports, help yourself. Don't beat your face. It's cool!

Fang Ping was proud, but his face was light, and he rolled his eyes at Wu Zhihao!

What are you doing?

Am I the kind of person who shows off?

Really, low-key, do you understand!

……