Chapter 94

And Fu Changding, because they have made an appointment to work together, they are close to each other.

Put the bought things back into the dormitory. Without knocking on the doors of other rooms, they went downstairs to the canteen.

There are many canteens in Wudu, and there are three in the accommodation area alone.

Fang Ping is a little white and has limited understanding of magic martial arts.

Although Fu Changding is also a freshman, he can understand a lot of things. On the way to the canteen, he explained: "in magic Wu, there is no money for accommodation and no money for dinner. These things are of little value. Magic Wu tries to make students eat well and live well."

"Of course, these don't need money, because the cost is low. In magic martial arts, things that don't need money are not expensive, and things that ask for money are frighteningly expensive.

Pills, skills and weapons all have to be charged. Of course, it may not be money, and credits are OK. "

Hearing this, Fang Ping also asked about his previous doubts and said, "do you want money for the tuition?"

"Er..."

Fu Changding obviously didn't expect Fang Ping to care about this. He smiled and said, "it's still accepted, but it's not accepted until the college is selected.

The charging standards of each college are different, but they are similar up and down, and there is not much money. "

"Oh."

While talking, they have arrived at the second canteen.

The canteen of Mowu is also very luxurious. It has the same layout as the restaurant of Mowu Hotel, rather than the simple four person table with seats.

However, there is no waiter here to let you order. Instead, you have adopted the self-service mode to cook by yourself.

Good food!

Meat and vegetable collocation, the smell of bone soup can be smelled from a distance, and fruit and milk can be taken at will.

While cooking, Fu Changding and Fang Ping explained: "this is just an ordinary ingredient. It has no effect on Supplementing Qi and blood. We can only say that they can satisfy their appetite.

Each canteen has a second floor. The second floor is charged. You can order dishes, including some medicated meals that are very helpful to replenish qi and blood.

If conditions permit, it's better for us to eat on the second floor. "

Even if a martial artist doesn't do it, his usual cultivation consumes his life. It's impossible to recover with pills every time.

Most of the time, we still use food to supplement.

Fang Ping suspected that Fu Changding would have gone to the second floor if he hadn't just come in to cook.

This guy knows at a glance that he didn't come from an ordinary family.

Of course, this is nonsense.

The martial arts made by secondary bone quenching do not use any school resources, and the consumption is millions, if not tens of millions.

Money is not the key. If you can become a martial artist, there will be more than four martial artists in your family. Therefore, none of the martial artists is simple.

They cooked the meal, picked a humble place and sat down.

Fu Changding didn't want to eat. He went around and sighed for a long time: "there's another reason why I don't go to Kyoto Wuda.

I have long heard that there are many beautiful women in the south, which can be seen everywhere.

But from now on, the girls don't see a few. They don't say anything. What they see is... Hey... "

Fu Changding is a little disappointed. There are not many girls in the canteen at the moment, but there are not many. Looking around, what can be seen is almost invisible.

"It seems that we can only wait for the gathering in the afternoon. After all, a few people come to the canteen to eat."

Fang Ping contacted Fu Changding for a while and found that the other party was nagging.

He's almost always talking alone, whether you respond or not.

At first sight, I thought I was a handsome childe. Now it seems that it's true that my family is good, but reserved obviously doesn't exist.

Of course, there are people.

Soon, Fang Ping knew that Fu Changding was not pure chatter.

When he returned to the dormitory after dinner, the door of room 85 was open. As the next door neighbor, Fang Ping passed by and still stood in the corridor to say hello.

After chatting with the girl, I knew her name - Cui Jiayun.

The other party is not too enthusiastic and relatively flat.

Fang Ping said a few words and then stopped talking. Fu Changding, who was very enthusiastic about the other party, also briefly introduced his name and kept silent.

I was enthusiastic about Fang Ping because I didn't see through Fang Ping at first sight.

This Cui Jiayun was seen through at a glance. His life should exceed 150 cards, but he never reached the point of 180 cards.

It is difficult to say whether it can be achieved without secondary bone quenching.

Such a non warrior is far away from Fu Changding, and the other party is not too enthusiastic. Fu Changding naturally won't say much.

……

2:30 p.m.

Fang Ping was cleaning his room when Fu Changding's voice sounded outside the door: "Fang Ping, gather!"

"Coming!"

Fang Ping answered, cleaned up, opened the door and went out.

At the moment, Fu Changding was not alone in the corridor. There were 100 students upstairs. At this time, many people went out of their rooms.

We didn't communicate much. At most, we had a chat with Fu Changding and Fang Ping.

On the first day of school, everyone was not ready and there was no way to make friends.

Fang Ping just came out and suddenly heard someone on the right laughing: "Fu Changding, what a coincidence, you're here!"

Fang Ping looked around and saw a strong, tall boy staring at Fu Changding.

Listen to the tone of voice, not like that between friends.

Fu Changding didn't seem surprised. He knew that this man was also in Wudu, and said with a light smile: "Tang Songting, don't go to Kyoto Wudu, come to Wudu to find abuse?"

"Ha ha, looking for abuse, not looking for abuse, but not you Fu Changding has the final say!"

Tang Songting snorted softly and said in a bad tone, "just come to Wudu, the devil capital. I'm afraid you won't come!"

"The tone is not small!"

Fu Changding sniffed and ignored him. He turned his head to the other side and said, "my high school classmate has been suppressed by me for three years. When I took the college entrance examination, I thought I could turn over. Is it ridiculous?"

After saying that, without waiting for Fang Ping's answer, he stepped directly and said, "let's go. Such people are rampant once they succeed. There's no need to pay attention to them."

This is not a small voice. Obviously, Fu Changding is not prepared to say it as a private word.

Tang Songting heard it not far away, and his face changed for a while.

He and Fu Changding went out of the same high school, which is also one of the most famous high schools in Kyoto.

Fu Changding said that he had suppressed him for three years, which was not a lie.

High schools in Kyoto are different from Yangcheng No. 1 middle school. There is greater competitive pressure and there are various pill rewards.

There are also professional martial arts classes, which are assessed every month, with good assessment results and rich rewards.

Tang Songting and Fu Changding are both the leaders. In order to compete for pills, they turned their faces. They really turned their faces. Even for their family background, the things rewarded by the school are worth fighting.

Fu Changding's ability to become a first-class martial artist at this age or a martial artist who has been hardened twice has something to do with the reward of high school.

Tang Songting was slightly weaker than Fu Changding, but in the college entrance examination, he did better in cultural and professional courses than Fu Changding.

Now the assigned room is No. 8, much closer than Fu Changding.

Nevertheless, Tang Songting didn't think he could really beat Fu Changding.

But the loser didn't lose. Seeing Fu Changding passing by without looking at himself, Tang Songting snorted coldly, "let's wait and see!"

"Waiting for you!"

Fu Changding didn't care about him at all. When he took the college entrance examination, he had just broken through the martial arts and hadn't quenched his bones.

One holiday, he finished refining his right leg bone and his left leg bone was fast.

As for Tang Songting, in order to become a martial artist, the other party broke through in a hurry before the second bone quenching. Even if he also quenched a limb, Fu Changding wouldn't take it too seriously.

In fact, there are no more than 10 of the 52 martial artists in the magic martial arts, who are really made of secondary bone quenching. This is absolute.

Even less!

After the second bone quenching, he completed the quenching of one limb, which was very few. Fu Changding was not afraid of anyone.

Everyone else listened to the gunpowder smell of the two people's conversation, but no one expressed their views. They all watched the excitement. By the way, pay attention to Fu Changding and Tang Songting.

These two people, one in room 8 and one in room 15, are both martial artists.

In fact, the gap between the first 50 rooms is not big. Everyone is a martial artist. There is no actual combat in the exam.

It doesn't mean anything to really divide the room or to see the achievements in cultural courses and other aspects.

It is also a martial artist. If the cultural course is high, the ranking is higher. The students in room 1 may not be better than the students in room 50 in actual combat.

After the 50th, there are also martial artists and secondary bone quenching students, but these people either break through the martial artist soon, or the secondary bone quenching did not break through. Although their status is similar to that of the martial artist, they are weaker than the martial artist.

Among a group of geniuses, we naturally pay attention to those who are more talented. Fang Ping lives in room 86 and is in the back. Not many people pay attention to him.

Fang Ping was also happy. At this time, a high profile didn't work. It didn't do any good except to show off his tongue and delay time.

If they really want to behave, they should be in front of their tutors and school leaders. These talents have mastered the resource allocation of the school and can benefit from them.

There are obviously few fools among the students of magic martial arts, and so is Tang Songting.

Before provocation, it was just a habit. He and Fu Changding had been hostile for several years and couldn't hold back when they saw each other.

As soon as Fu Changding left, Tang Songting stopped talking and walked downstairs in a muffled voice.

When others saw the excitement, they walked towards the No. 1 playground.

……

Playground 1.

The playground of Mowu is very big and there is also an audience.

Fang Ping, these freshmen haven't arrived yet. There are many people in the audience, including teachers and students.

With the arrival of the freshmen in twos and threes, someone in the audience whispered with a smile: "last year, we were treated as monkeys. This year, we finally enjoyed the feeling of watching monkey drama. It tastes very good."

"Shut up. You'll pay attention to the good seedlings among the freshmen later and see if you can introduce the community."

The man who spoke earlier nuzui and pointed to several humanitarians not far away: "the people of Wudao society have also come. The good seedlings can't reach us. They can pick the rest to turn to us."

As soon as they came to the Wudao society, the people calmed down one after another, and their eyes could not help turning to the people not far away

Not far away.

Qin Fengqing was impatient. He held his chest in his hands and frowned: "I'm refining my trunk bones. Just recruit new people. What do you want me to do!

Is the president afraid of my trunk bone quenching, challenging his position and deliberately interrupting my quenching? "

Sitting next to him was a girl who looked good. She smiled and said, "you and the president say this. Let you come because you are the only vice presidents in school, and most of the other members of sanpinjing are not in school.

You just finished your task, you should take a few days off. Don't practice all day. It's not good. "

"Bullshit!"

Qin Fengqing scolded, his tone was a little irritable and said, "I think the president is jealous of me!"

"You say so, but the president has reached the fourth grade. Are you sure the president is afraid of you?"

"Four products..."

Qin Fengqing tilted his lips and muttered, "is the fourth grade great? I can enter the fourth grade soon!"

"Cut!"

Qin Fengqing didn't care about her either. His tone was still impatient and said, "do you know about Wang Jinyang?"

At the mention of Wang Jinyang, several people in Wudao society quieted down.

The girl who spoke earlier bit her teeth and didn't have a good way: "I know, that bastard is very rampant now!

You'd better not let me meet him... "

Qin Fengqing said irritably, "don't blow this. Don't think you're a woman and he won't beat you. He was beaten black and blue, as if it weren't you.

Ma De, I'm going to go to trouble him after the trunk bone quenching is completed. Now that guy has swept across the northern Sanpin territory, the president will find something for me to do at this time. If I have the strength, I'll beat the one surnamed Wang first and then kill the president! "

"Cough, cough..."

Several people nearby hurriedly coughed to remind Lao Qin not to talk disorderly.

Wang Jinyang is a public enemy. It's all right. The president is zhongpinjing and a brother of Wudao society.

Being known by the president, Qin Fengqing must know why the flowers are so red in the name of competition.

The girl who was exposed also stared at him and said angrily, "I must tell the president!"

"Go on, go on, just hold your thighs. If you hadn't had an affair with the president, I would also like to beat you black and blue..."

"Qin Fengqing!"

The girl was angry and said, "who has an affair with the president?"

Qin Fengqing glanced and said, "I really think I'm blind. Tut Tut, two people flirt. I can see it at a glance.

I don't know what your eyes are. Can you see the president's crooked melon and split dates?

Isn't it the four product realm? Four products can't deny the fact that he is ugly. He doesn't look for good-looking men, but ugly ones... "

"Shut up!"

Those who said this were neither girls nor others, nor the president they spoke of.

But a female mentor next to him.

Seeing Qin Fengqing talking more and more, the tutor scolded and hummed: "Qin Fengqing, when you come, watch quietly and talk nonsense again. Believe it or not, I'll throw you out!"

Qin Fengqing said with a dry smile, "don't talk, don't talk. I didn't see Mr. min here. I knew you were here early. Can I say that?

Who doesn't know, Mr. min is impressed by our president... "

Min Yue stared at him dangerously and said faintly, "continue!"

"Cough, I have nothing to say."

Qin Fengqing felt the danger, hurriedly sat upright and said seriously, "the freshmen are entering!"

Everyone was relieved to see him change the subject.

It doesn't matter if Lao Qin is crazy. If he continues, maybe they will have to be buried with him.

At the moment, as Qin Fengqing said, a large number of freshmen began to enter.