Chapter 94 Qin Fengqing's Crazy Death

And Fu Changding, because they made an appointment to do big things together, the relationship between the two has become a lot closer.

Putting the bought things back to the dormitory, the two of them went downstairs to the cafeteria together without knocking on the doors of other rooms.

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

Fang Ping is a novice, and his knowledge of Mowu is limited.

Although Fu Changding is also a freshman, he can learn a lot. On the way to the cafeteria, he explained: "In Mowu, you don't need money for accommodation, and you don't need money for meals. These things are not worth much. Mowu tries to make students eat well and live well good."

"Of course, these don't cost money, that's because the cost is low. In Mowu, things that don't cost money are not expensive, but things that require money are frighteningly expensive.

Pills, exercises, and weapons are all charged. Of course, it doesn't have to be money, and credits are fine. "

Hearing this, Fang Ping also asked about his previous doubts, and asked, "Does the tuition cost money?"

"Well……"

Fu Changding obviously didn't expect Fang Ping to care about this, so he smiled and said: "It's still accepted, but it will be accepted after the college is selected.

The fee standards of each college are different, but the top and bottom are about the same, and it doesn't matter how much money it is. "

"oh."

While talking, the two had arrived at the second canteen.

Mowu's cafeteria is also very luxurious, with a layout similar to that of Mowu Hotel's restaurant, rather than the simple four-person table with seats attached.

However, there is no waiter here to let you order food, but a self-service mode is adopted, and the food is ordered by yourself.

Food is good!

The combination of meat and vegetables, the aroma of bone soup can be smelled from a long distance, and fruits and milk can be taken at will.

While cooking, Fu Changding and Fang Ping explained: "This is just an ordinary ingredient, which has no effect on replenishing qi and blood. It can only be said to satisfy the appetite.

Every cafeteria has a second floor, and there is a fee on the second floor, where you can order food, including some medicinal foods that are very helpful for replenishing qi and blood.

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

Even if the warrior doesn't make a move,

Normal practice also consumes a lot of energy and blood, and it is impossible to use pills to recover every time.

Most of the time, it is more tonic with ingredients.

Fang Ping suspected that Fu Changding would have already gone to the second floor if he hadn't ordered food as soon as he came in.

This guy, one can tell at a glance that he is not from an ordinary family.

Of course, this is also nonsense.

A martial artist who has been tempered for the second time does not use any school resources, and consumes millions, if not tens of millions.

Money is not the key, if you can become a first-rank martial artist, you will usually have a fourth-rank or higher warrior in your family, so no newborn warrior is easy.

After finishing their meal, the two chose an inconspicuous place and sat down.

Fu Changding was not in the mood to eat, he looked around for a while and then sighed: "There is actually another reason why I don't go to Wuhan University in Kyoto.

I have long heard that there are many beautiful women in the South, and they can be seen everywhere.

But from now on, the girls didn’t see a few of them, and all they saw were... hey..."

Fu Changding was a little disappointed. It wasn't that there were no girls in the cafeteria at the moment, but there were not many of them. Looking around, the ones that caught the eye were almost invisible.

"It seems that we can only wait for the gathering in the afternoon. After all, there are only a small number of people who come to the cafeteria to eat."

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

Almost all of them are talking alone, regardless of whether you respond or not.

At first glance, I thought he was a young master Pianpian, but now it seems that his family background is good, but there is obviously no such thing as restraint.

Of course, there are also people.

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

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

After a brief chat with that bitch, I got to know his name—Cui Jiayun.

The other party is not too enthusiastic, rather flat.

Fang Ping said a few words and then stopped. Fu Changding, who was very enthusiastic about Fang Ping before, also introduced his name lightly, and kept silent all the time.

Fang Ping was enthusiastic because he didn't see through Fang Ping at first glance.

This Cui Jiayun was seen through at a glance, his blood should have exceeded 150 calories, but it never reached 180 calories.

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

Such a non-warrior was far away from Fu Changding, and the other party was not too enthusiastic, so Fu Changding naturally wouldn't say much.

...

2:30 p.m.

Fang Ping was tidying up the room when Fu Changding's voice sounded outside the door: "Fang Ping, we're assembled!"

"coming!"

Fang Ping responded, tidied up, opened the door and went out.

At this moment, Fu Changding was not the only one in the corridor, there were 100 students living upstairs, and many people left their rooms at this time.

Everyone didn't communicate much, at most it was like Fu Changding and Fang Ping, two or three people next door got together to chat.

On the first day of school, everyone is not ready, and it is impossible to make friends.

As soon as Fang Ping came out, he suddenly heard someone on the right laugh loudly: "Fu Changding, what a coincidence, you are here too!"

Fang Ping turned his head to look, and saw a tall and muscular boy staring at Fu Changding.

Listening to the tone of speech, it doesn't seem like the kind between friends.

Fu Changding didn't seem to be surprised. He knew that this person was also at Wuhan University in Shanghai, and smiled lightly, "Tang Songting, instead of going to Wuhan University in Kyoto, come to Wuhan University in Shanghai to seek abuse?"

"Hehe, it's not up to you, Fu Changding, to decide whether to seek abuse or not!"

Tang Songting snorted softly, and said in a bad tone: "You can come to Wuda, the capital city, and I'm afraid you won't come!"

"The tone is not small!"

Fu Changding snorted and ignored him. He turned his head to Fang Ping and said, "My high school classmate has been oppressed by me for three years. During the college entrance examination, I scored a few points higher than me in the culture class, so I thought I could turn over. Isn't it ridiculous?"

After all, without waiting for Fang Ping to answer, he stepped forward and said, "Let's go, this kind of person is rampant once he succeeds, there is no need to pay attention to it."

These words were not in a low voice, obviously Fu Changding didn't intend to speak privately.

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

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

It is not a lie that Fu Changding said that he has been suppressed for three years.

The high school in Kyoto is different from Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, where the pressure of competition is greater, and there are various elixir rewards.

There is also a professional martial arts class, which is assessed every month, and the rewards are very generous if the assessment results are good.

Tang Songting and Fu Changding are the best among them. In order to compete for the pills, the two had a lot of quarrels. They really quarreled. Even for their family background, the things that the school rewarded were worth fighting for.

Fu Changding's ability to become a first-rank martial artist at this age, or a martial artist who has been tempered twice, has nothing to do with the high school rewards.

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

The room he is assigned now is No. 8, which is much in front of Fu Changding.

Even so, Tang Songting didn't think he could really overwhelm Fu Changding.

But losing is not losing, seeing Fu Changding passing by without looking at him, Tang Songting snorted coldly: "Let's wait and see!"

"Wait for you!"

Fu Changding didn't care about him at all. During the college entrance examination, he had just broken through to become a martial artist and hadn't tempered his bones yet.

In one holiday, he finished tempering his right leg bone, and his left leg bone was about to heal.

As for Tang Songting, in order to become a martial artist, the other party hastily broke through before the second bone tempering, even if he also finished tempering a limb, Fu Changding would not take it seriously.

In fact, the 52 warriors of Mowu this time are really warriors who have been tempered twice, and there are no more than 10 of them. This is absolute.

Even less!

After the second bone tempering, it is rare to complete the tempering of one limb. Fu Changding is not afraid of anyone.

The gunpowder smell of the two people's conversation was heard by others, but no one expressed their opinions, they just watched the fun, and by the way, pay attention to Fu Changding and Tang Songting.

These two people, one from Room 8 and the other from Room 15, are warriors.

In the first 50 rooms, there is actually not much difference. Everyone is a warrior, and the exam did not test the actual combat.

It doesn't mean anything to really divide the room, or to look at the results of cultural courses and other aspects.

They are also warriors, if they do well in cultural subjects, they will be ranked higher. The students in room 1 may not be better than the students in room 50 in actual combat.

As for after number 50, there are warriors and second-time bone-hardening students, but these people have either broken through the warriors not long ago, or they have not broken through the second bone-hardening. Although the status is similar to the warriors, they are still weaker than the warriors in real combat. .

Among a group of geniuses, the ones who are more talented are naturally the ones that everyone pays attention to. Fang Ping lives in Room 86, which is at the back, and not many people pay attention to him.

Fang Ping was also so happy. At this time, being high-profile is of no use. It is of no benefit except to waste time by talking about it.

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

There are obviously few fools among Mowu's students, and so is Tang Songting.

It was just a habit to provoke before, he and Fu Changding had been hostile for several years, and he couldn't hold back for a while when he saw the other party.

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

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the others walked towards the No. 1 playground where they gathered.

...

Playground No. 1.

Mowu's playground is very large, and there are auditoriums.

Before Fang Ping and his freshmen arrived, there were many people in the auditorium, including teachers and students.

As the freshmen arrived in twos and threes, someone in the audience laughed softly: "Last year we were treated like monkeys, but this year we finally enjoyed the feeling of watching a monkey show. The taste is quite good."

"Shut up, you, and pay attention to the good seedlings among the freshmen later, and see if they can be introduced into the club."

The person who spoke earlier pouted his mouth, pointed to a few people not far away and said: "People from the Martial Arts Club are here too, good seedlings won't be our turn, they will pick the rest and it will be our turn."

As soon as the Martial Dao Club was mentioned, everyone fell silent, and their eyes couldn't help turning to the few people not far away,

not far away.

Qin Fengqing was a little impatient, folded her hands on her chest, frowned and said, "I'm tempering my torso bones, it's fine if you recruit new ones, what do you want me to do!

Is the president afraid that my torso bone tempering will be completed, challenge his position, and deliberately interrupt my tempering? "

Sitting next to him was a girl, she was not bad, she said with a light smile: "You can talk to the president about this, and you are asked to come, because the vice presidents are only you at the school, and the other third-rank members Most are not in school either.

You should rest for a few days after finishing the task, don't be bored with cultivation all day long, it's not good. "

"Crap!"

Qin Fengqing cursed, and said in a irritated tone: "I think the president is just jealous of me!"

"You say yes, but the president has reached the fourth rank, are you sure the president is afraid of you?"

"Four products..."

Qin Fengqing curled her lips and muttered: "Is the fourth rank amazing? I will be able to enter the fourth rank soon!"

"cut!"

Qin Fengqing didn't bother with her, and said in an impatient tone, "Do you know about Wang Jinyang?"

As soon as Wang Jinyang was mentioned, several members of the Martial Arts Club fell silent.

The girl who spoke before gritted her teeth, and said in a bad mood: "I know, that bastard is very rampant now!

Better not let me meet him..."

Qin Fengqing irritatedly said: "Don't brag about it, don't think that you are a woman and he won't beat you up, the nose and face were bruised and swollen when you were beaten, as if it wasn't you.

Ma De, I'm still preparing to finish the tempering of the trunk bones, so go find trouble with him. Now that guy is sweeping the third-rank state in the north, the president is still looking for something for me to do at this time. If I have the strength, I will beat up Wang first, and then kill the president. ! "

"Cough cough cough..."

The people next to him coughed hastily, reminding Lao Qin not to talk nonsense.

Wang Jinyang is a public enemy, so he said it's okay, the president is a middle-ranker, and he's also the first brother of the Martial Arts Club.

Knowing about it, the president had to let Qin Fengqing know why the flowers are so popular in the name of a discussion.

And the girl who was exposed gave him a glare at this time, and said angrily: "I will definitely tell the president!"

"Go, go, you know how to hug your thighs. If you hadn't had an affair with the president, I would have wanted to beat you so badly..."

"Qin Fengqing!"

The girl was short-tempered and said in embarrassment: "Who is having an affair with the president?"

Qin Fengqing pursed her lips and said: "You really think I'm blind, tsk tsk, the two of them are eyeing each other, I can see it at a glance.

I don't know what kind of eyes you have, but you can also fall in love with the president's crooked melon and split dates?

Isn't it the fourth rank, the fourth rank can't deny the fact that he looks ugly, looking for a man is not looking for a good-looking one, but looking for an ugly one..."

"Shut up!"

The one who said this was not a girl, nor anyone else, let alone the president they were talking about.

It was a female mentor next to him.

Seeing that Qin Fengqing's words were getting more and more out of order, the mentor scolded and hummed softly: "Qin Fengqing, just watch quietly when you come, and if you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will throw you out!"

Qin Fengqing looked embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "Don't say it, don't say it, I didn't see Teacher Min here, I knew you were here, can I say that?

Who doesn't know, Mr. Min is very impressed with our president..."

Min Yue stared at him dangerously, and said calmly: "Continue talking!"

"Ahem, I have nothing to say."

Qin Fengqing sensed the danger, sat upright hastily, and said solemnly: "The new students have entered the arena!"

Seeing him change the subject, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter if Lao Qin dies like crazy, let him go on talking, maybe they will also have to be buried with him.

And at this moment, just as Qin Fengqing said, a large number of freshmen began to enter the arena.

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