Chapter 117

A night without a dream.

That night, Fang Ping slept at ease. He thought he would have nightmares, but he didn't.

The next day, Fang Ping woke up and determined one thing.

People are selfish!

He thought about how sad their families would be if he killed Zhang Guowei and them.

But the thought that if he died, his family would be more sad, and Fang Ping had no guilt.

Their parents and sisters have lived a good life under their own influence.

What if I die?

My father has to go back and continue to do the work of exchanging health for money. My mother has to look at people's faces and work as a temporary worker of 800 yuan a month.

And sister, can you smile so carefree?

……

LV fengrou asked him to go home, change his mood and relax.

Fang Ping at this moment is really relaxed.

When Fang Ping woke up, he ran downstairs, bought breakfast and came home. His parents just got up and Fang Yuan hasn't got up yet.

Seeing that Fang Ping went out so early in the morning, Li Yuying didn't know whether she was distressed or relieved. Her face was a little complicated.

Fang Mingrong just finished washing. He worked overtime yesterday and today the education bureau is also on holiday.

After making himself a cup of strong tea, Fang Mingrong thought about it and said, "Pingping, do you want to buy some gifts today and visit Director Tan?"

Tan Zhenping sold Fang's face and let his father enter the Education Bureau and become a regular employee.

Face is given to each other. Since Fang Ping came back, it's natural to pay a visit.

Fang Ping nodded with a smile and said, "well, it's better to thank the county magistrate. Our family lives in Yangcheng and needs more care from Director Tan."

Fang Mingrong was relieved when he heard the speech. His son not only had strength, but also knew the sophistication of the world, which was stronger than strength alone.

The father and son discussed it. It's not good to go too early. If it's too late, they will be kept for dinner. It's not too late to go after 9 o'clock.

After breakfast, Fang Yuan got up.

Knowing that her father and eldest brother were going to visit the deputy director of the Bureau of education, the little girl never mentioned the idea of going together.

Fang Yuan likes to join in the fun, but he also needs to divide people.

The leader of the education bureau!

That's the teacher's leadership. Fang Yuan is afraid to go to the teacher's office now, let alone the leader of the Education Bureau.

……

Family home of Education Bureau.

Tan Zhenping's house is very luxurious!

Civil servants in this life will live and eat well.

There are some things that are good to put in the open. As in previous lives, civil servants with money are also buried in the soil.

Fang's father and son are going to visit, and they called in advance.

The door of the tan family's villa opened. The Tan Hao brothers stood outside the door. As soon as they saw Fang Ping, they hurriedly said, "Dad, Fang Ping and uncle Fang are coming!"

Tan Zhenping was not too reserved. He stepped out, smiled and said, "Lao Fang, you are so polite to me. Didn't you say you don't have to bring anything?"

After greeting Fang Mingrong, Tan Zhenping looked at Fang Ping and said with a smile, "the younger generation is terrible!"

At the moment, Qi and blood didn't burst out.

But Tan Zhenping felt a little and felt oppressed.

You know, he is a top martial artist, and the martial artist with Qi and blood is also a martial artist!

When facing Fang Ping, he felt that his life was not as good as 250 calories, which was unexpected!

Even if Fang Ping has become a martial artist, he has just broken through. Is his HP higher than him?

"Uncle tan."

Fang Ping smiled and bowed, "I'm sorry to trouble you about my father."

"Little things."

Tan Zhenping said with a smile: "besides, your father is honest and willing to bear hardships. All colleagues in the Bureau think your father is doing well..."

"Director..."

Fang Mingrong was a little embarrassed. Tan Zhenping said with a smile, "I'm not in the Bureau. What's my name? I'm a few years older than you. Just call Lao Tan in private."

After a few polite words, Tan Zhenping led his father and son into the house.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw that brother Tan Hao was still standing. Tan Zhenping scolded, "what are you doing standing silly? Go and pour uncle Fang tea. It's no eyesight!"

Tan Hao smiled and hurried to pour tea.

Fang Ping got up and said, "Uncle Tan, you talk to my father. I'll talk to Tan Hao and them for a while. We'll talk later."

"OK, then you young people talk more."

Although Tan Zhenping wants to talk to Fang Ping about something, Fang Mingrong is here. It's hard to ignore it.

People are old and refined. At his age, it seems too shameless to please Fang Ping. It's more appropriate to be friendly with Fang Ping's father.

……

Tan Hao's room.

Tan Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said sadly, "Fang Ping, you're fat now!

Although my father seems very casual, as soon as you call, my father asked someone to clean up and picked me and a Tao up from bed to pick them up.

Before you arrived, my father walked around the living room for dozens of times... "

"Cough!"

Tan Tao interrupted the boss and left some dignity for the old man.

After interrupting the boss's words, Tan Tao said curiously, "Fang Ping, have you really broken through the martial artist?"

"Yes."

At the moment, Fang Ping doesn't hide. After all, Tan Zhenping's attitude represents a lot of things and is their Lao Tzu.

"Really?"

The tan brothers were stunned!

This is the warrior?

After thinking about it, Tan Tao suddenly said, "the martial artist who quenched his bones twice?"

After entering Wuda, they also knew about the second bone quenching.

Fang Ping had 149 cards of Qi and blood in May. According to their guess, it is likely to be the second bone quenching breakthrough.

"No."

"No?"

Tan Tao was surprised. Fang Ping's Qi and blood increased rapidly. He broke through the martial arts with an interval of 4 months. Isn't it the second time?

Tan Hao was much more straightforward and muttered, "it's a pity that it's not. Although there is no martial artist in this freshman of Nanjiang Wuda, one of the freshmen has more than 150 calories of Qi and blood, and is ready to harden the bone for the second time.

Just don't rush to make a breakthrough. I heard that the second bone quenching made rapid progress in the later stage.

Elder martial brother Wang also quenched the bone twice, which made him a third grade so quickly... "

Fang Ping said quietly, "I'm not twice. I've hardened my bones three times."

"What?"

"Cough, cough, did I hear something?"

"Fang Ping, what did you say three times?"

“……”

The two brothers looked like they didn't hear clearly. Fang Ping said with a smile: "there are three times of bone quenching on top of the second time of bone quenching. I am the martial artist who broke through the third time of bone quenching."

These things are not secrets. At least the devil knows them.

Tan Zhenping is a local official. He will have opportunities to deal with him in the future.

It's not necessary to hide it. The tan brothers know, that is, Tan Zhenping knows.

The better Fang Ping is, the better local officials like Tan Zhenping will take care of Fang's family.

At the moment, Fang Ping doesn't need to keep a low profile. His strength is not strong. He is only a product, which may not be feared.

But a martial artist who quenched his bones three times is different.

Even if Tan Zhenping doesn't know the meaning of three times of bone quenching, Yangcheng won't really be understood by an insider, at least the top leaders of Yangcheng won't.

Martial artists who quench bones three times are still studying magic martial arts. How many products are they after graduation?

Three or four or even higher?

Such characters, even if they don't grow up, are enough for Yangcheng to pay attention to, and even Ruiyang will pay attention to.

The tan brothers were stunned for a while. Tan Tao reacted first and hurriedly said, "there are three times above the second? Fang Ping, can you tell us?"

"When the HP is 180 cards, the bone will be quenched for the second time. When the HP is 200 cards, the bone will be quenched for the third time.

You will know the feeling of bone quenching when your HP reaches 150 cards for the first time.

Of course, it's hard to do it three times. It's not my boast. Few people can do it.

If conditions permit, you can try a second time, but try not to try a third time... "

Fang Ping gave a brief introduction and asked about the tan brothers.

Tan Hao's HP has reached 135 cards, while Tan Tao's is 134 cards.

The progress of the two brothers is not slow. In fact, they have been very fast. After all, the school has only been started for one month.

According to this speed, by the end of the semester, there should be a hope to reach 150 cards and enter the martial demarcation line.

Wait until the freshman semester, there is hope to break through and become a martial artist.

In ordinary Wuda, it's not easy for freshmen to enter Wuda.

Tan Hao even said with a smile: "we have made rapid progress. Zhou Bin, who had higher blood than us before, is almost as good as us now because they didn't practice stake skill.

Of course, I can't compare with you.

Nanjiang Wuda is a strong freshman this year. Someone's life exceeded 150 cards at the beginning of school.

In last year's session, there are still many people who have not become martial arts, at least a small half.

Do you remember the senior students of Yangcheng No. 1 middle school last year?

In addition to senior brother Wang Sanpin, who has become the president of the martial arts club, several others have just entered the first grade, and others who have not become martial arts are non martial arts like us. "

This is the current situation of ordinary Wuhan University. At the beginning, the strength of students is not strong and their blood is not high.

Resources are not enough. Even sophomores, there are still a large number of students who don't become martial arts.

Only when I'm a junior, my luck is not too bad. I can probably get a grade.

By the time I was a senior, a group of top students graduated as second-class students. Most of the ordinary students graduated as first-class students, and very few could graduate as third-class students.

Of course, it's not uncommon for those with bad luck to graduate without becoming a martial artist.

Unlike magic martial arts, there are less than 1600 freshmen. Now there are more than 100 formal martial arts. When the semester is over, I'm afraid less than half of the students will become martial arts.

Entering sophomore year, almost all can become martial artists.

After two years of junior and senior, there are not a few second grade graduates, and third grade graduates are not uncommon. Fourth grade graduates are rare.

After chatting for a while, Tan Tao asked, "would you like to invite Wu Zhihao and them out for dinner?

This time everyone is back. It's rare to have a holiday. You've become a martial artist, so you should receive the wind and wash the dust. "

"Don't say that. Just get together. Don't talk about washing the dust."

Fang Ping smiled and didn't refuse. She called Wu Zhihao on the spot and made an appointment to get together in the afternoon.

……

After chatting with the tan brothers for a while, Fang Ping went downstairs.

After all, Fang Mingrong is an ordinary person. He has been at the bottom before. After chatting with Tan Zhenping for a while, he was a little cramped.

Seeing his son downstairs, Fang Mingrong hurriedly said, "director, I'm addicted to smoking. First go out and have a cigarette. Let Pingping chat with you for a while. Pingping, come and talk with Tan Bureau..."

Fang Ping answered, and Tan Zhenping nodded with a smile.

When Fang Mingrong left, Fang Ping sat down opposite Tan Zhenping and said with a smile, "Uncle Tan, thank you for taking care of me this time."

"Yes."

"How's it going to be when you're in Wudu?"

"Very good. My tutor is a six grade peak state. There are not many students. He takes good care of me..."

"Six peaks!"

Tan Zhenping took a breath. He hasn't seen a martial artist of six grades in his life!

Governor Zhang of Nanjiang was the peak of six grades before, but he can't see that kind of big man.

Now we know that Fang Ping's mentor is the peak of six grades, so he can't help but be shocked.

Is this the student of Mowu?

In fact, it's not that no one has entered the two famous schools in Yangcheng these years, but it's also the bottom.

These people, the mentors assigned to them, are almost four grades.

After graduation, most of them were second-class, and even first-class martial artists. Almost all of them stayed in the metropolis.

Now Fang Ping's mentor is six grades, which means that Fang Ping is the best kind of person even in magic martial arts.

First there is Wang Jinyang, then there is Fang Ping. The students in Yangcheng in the past two years are amazing.

After chatting for a while, Tan Zhenping said, "Fang Ping, it's like this. The city is preparing for education reform this year. As you know, Ruiyang has been criticized.

In the province, the requirements for counties and cities are also much higher this year. The Education Bureau recently issued a reform plan.

You are the best martial arts candidate in the last session, so the city hopes to publicize you and strive to let more families apply for martial arts.

As you know, some families can't take out 10000 yuan, but they just don't think it's cost-effective, so there are not many students applying for martial arts every year.

You are also from an ordinary family. We hope to use your example... "

It was no big deal, but Fang Ping waved his hand and said, "Uncle Tan, don't use my example to publicize. It's not good.

I am not a common phenomenon, I have my opportunity.

Forcing people to raise hope and finally disillusionment will hit them even more.

And it's better for me to keep a low profile, including brother Wang. "

Tan Zhenping frowned slightly. Fang Ping thought and said, "elder martial brother Wang provokes many opponents outside. Some people may not obey the rules. It's best to keep a low profile.

I'm almost the same. I just killed two top martial artists yesterday. It's best to keep a low profile... "

"Cough, cough..."

Tan Zhenping coughed hard. Am I wrong?

Fang Ping didn't say much. I'm not pretending to force, but a serious reminder.

Although the information of these students is not a big secret, it is better to do more than less. The publicity may not be beneficial.

Lao Wang is so famous outside, but in the eyes of most people, he is very low-key.

Unless you are in the master's realm and are fearless, others dare not even mention the idea of revenge. It doesn't matter to be high-profile at this time.

Tan Zhenping looked at Fang Ping for a while, sighed and stopped talking about it.

He didn't doubt that Fang Ping was lying, but it was really hard to accept for a while.

Killed two top martial artists?

He is also a top grade... So he is facing Fang Ping and is also killed?

In fact, Tan Zhenping overestimates himself. Fang Ping can beat ten such Qi and blood warriors. Of course, Fang Ping won't say it. It's too shocking.

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