Chapter 51

The door of No. 1 Middle School.

Fang Ping chatted briefly with Tan Hao and Tan Tao, and returned to the location of everyone in 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 said softly, "The past two years in Yangcheng have been much more interesting than before."

Tan Hao asked strangely, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

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

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

Tan Zhenping smiled, but didn't elaborate.

A 19-year-old third-rank martial artist is known as the leader of Nanjiang Wuda in the next few years.

An 18-year-old ordinary high school senior who is about to enter the ranks of official warriors.

It is not uncommon for these people to appear in big cities and martial arts families.

But these two people are from ordinary families, born in a small city like Yangcheng.

Needless to say, the probability is too small.

The emergence of Wang Jinyang in Yangcheng has already amazed some strong men in Nanjiang Province.

Another Fang Ping...

Of course, the current Fang Ping is still far behind.

Being about to enter the ranks of first-rank warriors doesn't mean anything, there is still a long way to go.

From the first rank to the third rank, it can still be achieved by time and resources.

But above the third grade, it is no longer a simple matter of resources and time.

Wang Jinyang makes people feel amazing, but it's not just because of his third-rank strength.

Of course, Tan Zhenping didn't know the details, but he only knew that after Wang Jinyang broke through to the third rank, he heard that he had developed a relationship with a certain big shot.

Tan Zhenping thought about this, then shook his head and chuckled, no matter what the future of these people is, it has nothing to do with him.

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

So did Fang Ping!

Looking sideways at the two sons, this is his hope, the hope of the Tan family.

He lived frugally, obviously he could think of a way to break through to the second rank, but he has been refusing to break through, not because he wanted to save those resources and leave them to his two sons.

Tan Zhenping is nearly fifty years old, and he has lost his vigor long ago. Even if he can break through, there is not much prospect in the future.

But the two sons are different, they are still young!

Thinking of this, Tan Zhenping put Fang Ping aside, and said with a light smile, "Ah Hao, A Tao, you guys do your best this time!

After being admitted to Wuhan University, soon, you will be able to enter the ranks of warriors! "

The school rationed resources, and he took out his savings, and his two sons' merits also broke through to a stable situation.

Although Qi and blood are not high at present, Tan Zhenping believes that once they enter Wuhan University, the speed of the two sons breaking through the warriors will definitely be faster than that of Zhou Bin!

...

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

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

"Director?"

Fang Ping was a little puzzled and asked, "Which bureau chief is Uncle Tan?"

"The Education Bureau is just the deputy director."

"What?"

Fang Ping was a little surprised and said: "Isn't there not many warriors in Yangcheng? Uncle Tan just messed up..."

In Fang Ping's mind, Tan Zhenping is also a warrior after all.

There are not many warriors in Yangcheng, and there are only twenty or thirty people in the whole city, half of them are in business.

The remaining half may not all be in the government.

In other words, no matter how bad Tan Zhenping is, he is still ranked in the top ten in Yangcheng officials.

But such a character is just a deputy director of the Education Bureau?

Of course, the official side is not simply looking at force, but Tan Zhenping's mess is too bad.

Wu Zhihao was even more surprised than him, and said speechlessly, "What's the matter? Isn't the deputy director of the Education Bureau amazing?"

"The Education Bureau is one of the three major authorities in Yangcheng, although the Yangcheng Education Bureau is not as good as those in big cities.

But it's not too bad, is it?

Yangcheng City Government, Criminal Police Bureau, Education Bureau, Director Tan can be the deputy director, it is already very good! "

"The three major authorities..."

Fang Ping is a little ruined!

How could the Education Bureau do such a good job?

Seeing him at a loss, Wu Zhihao sighed and said, "You should care more about current affairs.

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

There are some things, it's not bad to know more. "

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

Like Ruiyang, there is a military department stationed there, so Ruiyang is the government, the military department, the detective bureau, and the education bureau. "

"Of course, Ruiyang Education Bureau's ranking is low because it doesn't have many resources and is not strong.

Like Jiangcheng, it's different.

Jiangcheng gathers several major martial arts universities in Nanjiang, and the Education Bureau has a lot of resources and strength, ranking ahead of the Detective Bureau..."

Fang Ping opened his mouth and remained silent for a long while.

He has never paid attention to institutional matters, mainly caring about Wuhan University, martial arts, and martial artists.

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

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

From Fang Ping's point of view, although the Education Bureau is not a Qingshui yamen, it is not considered a very important department.

Fortunately, it has directly become the main authority.

The other detective bureau, I heard Wang Jinyang say it last time, should be a law enforcement agency specially set up to deal with warriors.

Fang Ping shook his head, forget it, he has seen humanoid RPG before, so he still cares about this difference.

But through what Wu Zhihao said just now, Fang Ping knew that Tan Zhenping was not bad.

The deputy of one of the three major power organizations is not bad compared to the opponent's first-rank strength.

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

Fang Ping said a few perfunctory words casually, but couldn't help but said, "Why are you taking the school bus? I thought you went to Ruiyang alone."

Wu Zhihao said with a speechless face: "Am I stupid? Going alone, the bus fare is free? Hotel booking is free? Meals are free?

Now I can't wait to spend one penny as two cents, why waste this money! "

Fang Ping was speechless!

So you are so picky too?

No, why do I say "also", I don't pick!

...

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

Unlike No. 1 Middle School, each school has eight or nine buses.

In some high schools, all the martial arts students in the school can't make up a bus.

There are also some township high schools that have already set off to Ruiyang alone at this moment and gathered in Ruiyang.

At 8:20, all vehicles were assembled.

There are a total of more than 20 buses and nearly 900 people, and No. 1 Middle School occupies almost one-third of them.

Once everyone arrived, Tan Zhenping had a brief conversation with the heads of the schools, then got into his own car and started heading towards Ruiyang.

...

The long convoy left No. 1 Middle School.

At the gate of No. 1 Middle School, some teachers who stayed behind couldn't help sighing: "I don't know how many people will stay after the 3rd."

Someone shook his head and said, "The physical examination is the most difficult stage. If 100 people pass the stage, it's not bad."

"100 people? I see Xuan!"

"This year, there are nearly 20,000 senior students in Yangcheng High School, and nearly 1,500 of them have applied for the martial arts exam.

If this is Kyoto or Shanghai, the ratio must be high.

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

Those who can pass the physical examination are probably only 5%, but after passing the physical examination, the proportion who will be admitted to Wuhan University is not low..."

"It's better to be in a big city. Some high schools apply for martial arts collectively. Tsk tsk, there's no comparison..."

"..."

The teachers talked a lot, and some people were even full of envy.

But big cities are not livable.

Housing prices are frighteningly expensive, and there are still many requirements for settling down.

The teachers of these key high schools are also considered small elites in society, but they may not live more comfortably than in Yangcheng if they go to a big city.

...

On the bus.

Fang Ping and Wu Zhihao sat in a row, and the rest of class (4) sat in front and back.

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

But the Tan brothers, at this time, got mixed up on the bus, sitting on the left side of Fang Ping and the others.

At the beginning, because they were not in the same class, everyone chatted separately.

But it didn't take long, led by Zhang Hao, who are usually more active, and everyone chatted.

Zhang Hao, who was sitting in the front row, said excitedly: "Our car is very powerful today!

Tan Hao, Tan Tao, Wu Zhihao, Zhou Ming, Fang Ping, 5 with more than 115 calories!

Yang Jian, Liu Ruoqi, and Lan Pei also all have more than 112 calories of energy and blood!

If this was last year, we could have 10 Wuhan University students in one car! "

The others are familiar to everyone, needless to say Tan Hao and the others, Zhou Ming is also a seed player in class (3).

But what the hell is Fang Ping?

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

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

As he said that, the man looked back, but at this moment, Fang Ping was leaning on the seat, and the man didn't see it either.

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 sense of collective honor.

But now there are outsiders here, Zhang Hao suddenly said loudly: "What are you doing, you think Wu Zhihao is the best in our class?

When Fang Ping went to pick up Senior Wang, Senior Wang said that Fang Ping had no problem getting into Wuhan University!

If you don’t believe me, ask Zhihao, Zhihao, if Fang Ping’s vitality exceeds 115 calories? "

Wu Zhihao looked at Fang Ping with a smile, but Fang Ping was too lazy to start a conversation, so he rolled his eyes and continued to observe the scenery.

Seeing that he didn't care, Wu Zhihao smiled and said, "It's not just 115 cards, Fang Ping is much stronger than me."

When Wu Zhihao said this, the others in the car couldn't help but look in Fang Ping's direction.

Tan Hao next to him also said carelessly: "Fang Ping, this guy is going to be admitted to the Wuda University. He is sure to be the number one student in Yangcheng's Wushu. Maybe it's Zhou Bin this year!"

As soon as these words came out, even the students with high vitality like Zhou Ming couldn't help but look sideways.

A contender for Yangcheng's martial arts champion?

They didn't believe what Zhang Hao said, but when Wu Zhihao said it, they believed 30% of it, but when Tan Hao said that, everyone believed it 80% of the time!

For a moment, the bus that was bustling just now became quiet in an instant.

Fang Ping was a little helpless, and glanced at Tan Hao and the others. Are these guys trying to bring hatred to him?

But having said that, it seems to be quite cool!

The guy who asked the question before obviously underestimated Fang Ping, and actually questioned whether my energy and blood reached 115?

Look down on me, Fang Ping, do you?

He himself maintains the image of a master, of course he cannot refute it.

But these few trusts, help yourself, don't want to slap your face, it's very cool!

Fang Ping was proud of himself, but his face was calm, and he even rolled his eyes at Wu Zhihao and the others!

What are you doing?

Am I the type to show off?

Really, keep a low profile and understand!

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