Chapter 289 New Semester, New Atmosphere

September 1st, Tuesday, new students report.

Outside the school gate, a large number of students and parents gathered at this moment.

Inside the school gate, Fang Ping stared at Ye Qing, the head of the Discipline Inspection Department, with sharp eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you should go back to practice!"

Ye Qing said calmly, "You pay the fine first."

"I have no money……"

Seeing that he was still staring at him, Fang Ping felt a little helpless, and said after a while, "Why don't you wait for Qin Fengqing to come back and go to him? He still owes me 10 million, and I'll pay it as a fine, okay?

1,000,000 is enough to renovate the entire square several times! "

"No arrears!"

Ye Qing said seriously: "You are the president, you take the lead in defaulting on the arrears, others follow suit, everyone is a martial artist, then the school can't stay here from now on."

A group of inhuman warriors, if there are no control measures, if you fight and fight, then the magic weapon will be dismantled in a short time.

Less fines are not enough, less fines, these rich masters don't care.

Therefore, in Mowu, vandalism is a heavy punishment!

Fang Ping trampled on it all the way, damaging hundreds of pieces of the floor. The Disciplinary Inspection Department issued a sky-high fine of 15 million to Fang Ping!

Fang Ping sighed, at this moment, he was walking carefully, otherwise, if he was not careful, there would be a hole in the ground.

school housekeeping inspection, discipline maintenance,

It is the responsibility of the Disciplinary Inspection Department.

At this moment, the minister Ye Qing came to ask for a fine in person, Fang Ping was a little distressed, just kidding, 15 million!

15 million, how many pills and weapons can I buy.

"Brother, I'm not in arrears. Qin Fengqing owes me 10 million, that... That mentor Song Yingji owes me almost 5 million. Go and get the debt back. I'll accept the fine, okay?"

Ye Qing just looked at him without making a sound.

"Brother, everyone is watching the freshmen enrolling. Isn't it good to collect debts at this time?"

"Then I'll deduct your 500 credits for this month directly from the office, which is just right."

Fang Ping almost vomited blood, why are you so serious?

Naturally, Fang Ping would rather pay money than have his credits deducted, so the value of his wealth would be lost.

The flesh hurt for a long time, Fang Ping gritted his teeth, and said: "Okay, I will give it. In addition, the Disciplinary Inspection Department recently inspected me carefully. In Mowu, except for the training room, I will be severely punished for destroying every plant and tree. !

Including the safe haven, there are often students practicing tactics there, staring at them.

Anyone who destroys public property will be punished heavily!

Also, the student dormitory must be inspected regularly, Mowu is not allowed to continue to be lazy! "

Ye Qing glanced at him, are you going to vent your anger about the fine on others?

However, Fang Ping took the lead in paying a fine of 15 million, and the policy of heavy fines could be implemented smoothly.

"Oh, I see."

"In addition, the proceeds from the fine... part of it is used to maintain the school's public property, and the rest... will not be handed over, and it will be included in the martial arts club."

"good."

"..."

Fang Ping gave a few instructions, and seeing Ye Qing still staring at him, he said helplessly, "I'll pay later, don't follow me."

"You stepped on another floor tile..."

"I know!"

Fang Ping had the urge to vomit blood, "For just one or two days, isn't 15 million more to repair a few floor tiles? I'm getting out of control now, you really want to fine me tens of millions?"

Fang Ping complained, 15 million, I worked in the Martial Arts Club for nothing for a month.

Ye Qing is still staring at him now, is he shameless?

Ye Qing stopped talking nonsense, but he still didn't leave.

...

outside the school gate.

The school gate has not been opened, and the small gate has not been opened.

There are nearly 2000 new students, plus parents, the outside is overcrowded at the moment.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, Fu Changding and the others walked out and shouted: "Parents can leave now, students can enter alone!"

"Student, why don't we go in and have a look? How is the accommodation and food..."

Zhao Lei interrupted: "When you enter Mowu, you must abide by the rules of Mowu. Parents are not allowed to enter Mowu unless the school allows it. check in!"

As soon as these words came out, even though the parents felt a little regretful, they still retreated one after another and watched their children enter the school.

outside the school gate.

Fang Ping looked at it for a while, then turned to the members of the Martial Arts Club and said, "Nowadays, the freshmen are getting stronger every year, and the standards for admission are higher than before, so we have higher expectations for the freshmen.

But Mowu's ethos, to put it bluntly... is too loose and indulgent!

We are all freshmen, so we should be aware of Mowu's style. The tutors are very busy and have little time to take care of these things.

In the past, the martial arts club didn't care about it, and only caught some key seedlings, which was not good.

Although Mowu is one of the two famous schools, there is still a big gap compared with Jingwu.

It is not the individual strength gap, but the overall strength gap of the students.

Today, there are nearly 7000 Mowu students in school, and 60 people are third- and fourth-rank warriors.

Rank two warriors, about 500 people.

The rest are first-rank warriors and non-martialists... It's really embarrassing! "

Fang Ping shook his head slightly, those who can enter Mowu are all geniuses, and they are not far from the realm of warriors.

But some senior students are filled with first-rank warriors.

Even if it's not yet time to graduate, it's been three years since I entered school. Three years, from non-warrior to first-rank, even if it's the peak of first-rank, it's too slow.

As he said that, Fang Ping said again: "So from this year onwards, the Martial Arts Club must play its role. From the first day of enrollment, it must guide, train strictly, and notify all new students. Within two hours, all enrollment procedures must be completed. Formalities, gather at Playground No. 1!"

Liang Fenghua, who was behind him, said with a smile: "The president doesn't give them any rest time. I'm afraid this year's freshmen will suffer."

Fang Ping said with a smile: "It's not that serious, I'm in charge of politics, and as the president of the Martial Arts Club, I also hope that Mowu will be better.

Many mentors of Zhang Yu and Mowu, their idea is to concentrate resources and train some top students.

My idea is to open source and get more resources. While cultivating top students, we should also strengthen the strength of Mowu as a whole.

In my opinion, it is a disgrace to graduate with less than the third rank after entering Mowu! "

Everyone is speechless, how dare you say that.

Don't compare yourself with others, the progress of martial arts is not so easy.

...

"All freshmen, gather at playground 1 in two hours!"

"Latecomers, those who don't arrive, bear the consequences!"

When the freshmen entered the school one after another, members of the Discipline Inspection Department of the Martial Arts Club shouted loudly.

A freshman hurriedly said, "Brother, is there an orientation party right after entering school?"

The member of the Martial Arts Club who was asked was slightly stunned, and said with a half-smile: "Yes, the orientation meeting."

The freshmen hastily started to go through the reporting procedures, waiting for the dormitory allocation.

...

Mo Wu, the roof of the school history museum.

The School History Museum is also the tallest building in Mowu, and ordinary students are not allowed to step in on weekdays.

At this moment, both Wu Kuishan and Huang Jing were standing on the roof.

"What do you think?"

Wu Kuishan, who was white, stared at the gate and asked suddenly.

Huang Jing said calmly: "Let him toss first, it's just a small change, there is no big change, it is also a good thing to strengthen discipline a little bit."

"I'm not talking about that."

Wu Kuishan chuckled and said: "I mean, today's Mowu, everything starts from the beginning, freshmen enter the school, why not take this opportunity to complete a big change!

Today in the school, there are very few third and fourth rank warriors, and the first and second rank warriors are the most.

If you want to make progress quickly and strengthen Mowu's strength, the Catacombs are a good place..."

"The reason why Mowu is Mowu, not the military department, is to teach students according to their aptitude, arrange different tasks and trials according to their individual progress, and let them grow step by step.

Once unified into the Catacombs, what is the meaning of Mowu's existence?

Simply ask the military to recruit more people, why bother to open Wuhan University alone. "

Wu Kuishan said calmly: "The situation is different, the situation was not so tense back then, so we have time to let the students keep up with the pace step by step and grow slowly.

But you are not ignorant of the current situation.

The Catacombs of the Devil City, the dispatch of troops from Dongkui City, is the biggest change!

Other burrows also have the same trend nowadays. Dean Huang, how long do you think the catacombs will last for us?

century?

Eighty years?

No, in my opinion, maybe, only a few years! "

Wu Kuishan sighed softly: "In a peaceful environment, tell me, how long will it take for students to grow into mediocrity?

Not to mention the middle grade, how long will it take from the first grade to the third grade?

We're... out of time! "

"Then buy time for them!" Huang Jing retorted again.

"Buy time..." Wu Kuishan laughed at himself: "How long can we fight for? The students of Wuhan University are the top choices in terms of intelligence and talent. Now the progress is slow because they have no pressure.

Have you noticed that the martial arts college students who entered the Catacombs are progressing very quickly, faster than the warriors in the military department.

But the students who didn't enter the burrow, wasted too much time in the third rank!

Can we stop it for a while, can we stop it for a lifetime?

At the very least, let them feel the pressure and despair, otherwise, I worry that I won't be able to wait for the day when they grow up. "

Huang Jing frowned, and said after a while: "If you insist, you can tell all the second-rank warriors about the Catacombs this semester.

However, it is free to choose whether to enter the crypt or not.

Even if you enter, as a second-rank martial artist, I don't think you need to go out of the city, just experience some of the environment in Hope City.

Before, the second-rank warriors of the special training class entered the burrow, which brought us only pressure and worry, and did not have the desired effect. Unless the second-rank warriors went out to fight while defending the city, otherwise, leaving the city would almost mean death . "

Huang Jing gave in, and Wu Kuishan didn't say anything more after hearing the words, and nodded slightly: "Then do it according to your wishes."

After finishing speaking, Wu Kuishan said again: "The Catacombs of the Devil City have been opened, and the warriors of the third and fourth ranks of Mowu should start the task of the Catacombs. It's time to go to the Catacombs, so let's go."

Huang Jing said with a smile: "What the Martial Arts Club means is that warriors below the third-rank high-level are not allowed to enter the burrow.

Fang Ping is currently preparing for a martial arts competition. At this time, no one may go to the burrow. "

Wu Kuishan frowned a little, pondered for a moment and said: "Then wait and see, this kid... is a little messed up.

I heard that he asked Qin Fengqing and Xie Lei to go to various circles to raise funds.

Those two boys are also stubborn, they won't leave when they go, and they won't leave even if they have less money, this is considered a forced apportionment, if this continues, Mo Wu's reputation may be damaged..."

Huang Jing smiled and said: "If you are damaged, you will be damaged. To be honest, some people should bleed.

Many middle-rank warriors only complete some mandatory tasks every year!

If it comes from the society, from the martial arts class, I don't care, just let them, the burrow is a matter of life, and it is right not to take risks.

But the students from Wuhan University, who stepped into the middle-grade realm, are also greedy for life and afraid of death, blindly amassing money, their wealth has really become a number, and they are reluctant to spend money even for their own cultivation. Isn't it right for such a person to bleed a little? "

"There are thousands of people, and you can't expect dedication from everyone."

Wu Kuishan thought it was normal, what happened to the students of Wuhan University, some students of Wuhan University were afraid of death, and some were afraid.

"So I don't count on them either, but they graduated from Wuhan University. Back then, the school did not lack subsidies to train them.

Since they don't want to work in the burrow, now that they have spare energy, they should pay a little money, shouldn't they?

They set up businesses, reduced taxes and exempted taxes, and even became a local tyrant with Mowu's reputation. Such people should pay a little, shouldn't they? "

Wu Kuishan didn't refute anymore, but said: "Wait and see, see if there is any change in the next Mowu."

"I think there will be."

Huang Jing laughed, and finally said: "Fang Ping, I have submitted a report to the school office on the lifting of the ban on Lu Fengrou's coercion room."

"guessed."

Wu Kuishan was not surprised either, and calmly said, "Do you think the ban should be lifted?"

"Let's lift the ban, after all, this is not in compliance with the rules."

Wu Kuishan didn't say anything.

Huang Jing said again: "It's still too early for Lu Fengrou to become a master. Even if he goes to the coercion room, there will be no hope for a year or two. As you said, the situation is deteriorating now, and our opponent is no longer the pure Tianmen City. One more master can relieve us a lot of pressure."

"The coercion room is actually only second..."

Wu Kuishan said softly: "She asked Fang Ping to win the position of president of the Martial Arts Club. I'm afraid the ambition is not in the coercion room, but...the distribution map of the mines in the burrow."

Huang Jing frowned instantly.

"Fang Ping hasn't fully sorted out the situation of the Martial Arts Club now, or he didn't take it seriously, but Lu Fengrou won't. Her entry into the coercion room is only the first step. I suspect that she wants to enter the burrow and find an energy mine to break through. To the seventh grade."

Huang Jing frowned now, and said after a while, "It's too dangerous..."

"Yes, it's too dangerous, let her practice step by step, is she willing?"

Wu Kuishan smiled wryly and said: "She has always wanted to get the mine map of Mowu, and even sneaked into the southern area several times to steal the distribution map. She dare not go to the military department. After all, the military department is not playing around, but Mowu also has a lot of information about the distribution of mineral deposits...

Fang Ping is qualified to go. "

"Then Fang Ping won't be allowed in!"

Huang Jing raised his eyebrows. He hoped that Lu Fengrou would break through, but he didn't want her to break through in the crypt. Finding energy mines is a great shortcut to break through the realm.

In the energy mine, the energy particles are surprisingly dense.

However, this also means that the danger is staggering.

Energy mines, no accident, are occupied by high-grade creatures, and their strength is uncertain. There are seven, eight, and nine grades, and sometimes there are more than one.

Every year, there are sixth-rank peak powerhouses, in order to gain a first-line opportunity, to find energy mines and go deep into the energy mines to practice.

And the death rate is surprisingly high.

Of course, personal search is extremely slow and aimless, so you may not be able to find it.

However, forces such as the military and Mowu have found some mineral deposits after going deep into the cave for so many years, but they can't occupy them, so they can only give up for the time being and wait for the opportunity to seize them.

Once Lu Fengrou gets the map of the mine deposits, it is very likely that she will take risks, go deep into the cave, and enter the energy mine.

The probability of encountering high-quality creatures is almost 99%.

The risk is great!

Even Wu Kuishan didn't dare to say that he could succeed in defending the Dao. If it were really that simple, those energy mines would have been cleaned up by the ninth-rank masters in China.

"Don't let Fang Ping in..."

Wu Kuishan shook his head lightly. To put it simply, the Martial Arts Society already possesses great power.

Fang Ping was not allowed to go in, this kid was confused, what should I do if I call those old students back?

If it wasn't for the fact that Chen Wenlong might not be able to suppress Fang Ping, Wu Kuishan would not have made Fang Ping the president of the Martial Arts Club. It was not Fang Ping, but Lu Fengrou.

Not only Lu Fengrou, but also Li Changsheng.

Of course, whether Li Changsheng took risks or not... Wu Kuishan didn't really care too much about it. Old man Li had already made up his mind to go to the crypt.

Perhaps, Li Changsheng had such a small, invisible chance to find something good to restore his mental power at the core of the energy mine?

Wu Kuishan was really on guard against Lu Fengrou, he knew this woman too well.

Once she got the map, she would go to the Catacombs soon, looking for breakthrough opportunities.

But from Wu Kuishan's point of view, there is no need for Lu Fengrou to die, even if she doesn't become a master, so what?

Both of them became quiet for a while, Mowu became a little messed up when the old headmaster left.

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