"Still in my house. If you want, I let people send you it now." Qin Yimo said.
Fang Yu told Qin Yimo for the address.
"I asked Qin Lang to send you it, he happened to be free recently." Qin Yimo said.
"Okay." Fang Yu said, he was going to hang up.
"I heard that the Zheng family wants to do it to you?" Qin Yimo asked.
"Yeah, I just knew it." Fang Yu replied.
"The Zheng family's martial arts publicly announced that they were looking for you to get revenge. This incident spread all over the Huaibei Jiangnan more than a month ago." Qin Yimo said.
"Okay." Fang Yu walked out of the elevator and walked outside the community.
"You don't need to help?" Qin Yimo asked again.
"Of course don't need it, just like that. I'm going to eat." Fang Yu finished, hung up the phone.
Fang Yu found a restaurant nearby, walked in to order a few dishes, sat on the table, and continued to watch those who did not answer the phone.
There are more than a dozen phone calls, all are strange calls, and the numbers are different.
Fang Yu frowned slightly and ignored these calls. Instead, he called Wang Yan back.
"Aunt Wang."
"Xiaoyu! You finally called me back. Where did you go during this time?" Wang Yan asked in surprise.
"Going out of the heart." Fang Yu found an excuse at random.
"Oh ... by the way! Xiaoyu, which university did you report?" Wang Yan asked.
Hearing this problem, Fang Yu stunned.
He seemed to have forgotten to report to college.
It is now in mid -August. I have long been in the enrollment period and I can no longer vote for volunteers.
"Xiaoyu?" Seeing Fang Yu did not answer, Wang Yan asked again.
"Uh ... I reported to Nandu University." Fang Yu said.
He knew that if he said that he had not reported his volunteer, he would definitely surprise Wang Yan, which caused a series of questions.
Rather than lying, it is better to lie directly.
Anyway, Wang Yan didn't know his real situation.
"Nandu University, that's very good! I also want to apply for this university! If she is angry, you can become a classmate next year!" Wang Yan laughed.
After chatting with Wang Yan, Fang Yu hung up the phone.
At this time, the cuisine was also aligned, so he had a lot of food.
As for the college affairs, Fang Yu didn't care.
Since I missed time, I won't go to college.
Anyway, there are many things to do in this time.
After eating, Fang Yu slowly walked back.
At this time, his mobile phone shook again.
Fang Yu picked up his phone and found that it was a strange number.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu answered the phone.
"Hello, is it Mr. Fang Yu?" The other party was a man's voice.
"Yes." Fang Yu replied.
"That's it, I am Guo Gang of the Personnel Office of Nandu University ..." The other party said.
"Nandu University? Isn't it time for enrollment now? I don't study in college. That's it." Fang Yu said, trying to hang up the phone.
"Please wait a little! Mr. Fang, I am not looking for you to recruit students ... That's what the enrollment office ... I find you, I want to hire you to become a guest professor at our School of Literature in Nandu University." Guo Gang said.
"Guide professor?" Fang Yu stunned.
"Yes, as the Huaxia No. 1 of this college entrance examination, you have also scored the full -time scores of the full -time score ... We have studied and analyzed your test paper, and found that your literary accomplishment is quite high ... Let a lot of famous universities make many famous universities
The professors of the School of Literature are not ashamed ... Even Mr. Bai Shizhi, the most famous master of Chinese scholars in Beijing University, praises you. "
"I heard that you have not answered any university's enrollment phone in the last month ... also, Mr. Fang, you have long surpassed your peers, and there is no need to go to college again ... so I sincerely hope that you can accept it
My hire, come to our School of Arts at the School of Literature of Nandu University as a visiting professor, and taught your experience to the students of the sophomore ... "Guo Gang's words are quite dynamic, so that Fang Yu is uncomfortable.
Guest professor ...
In the case of unable to go to college, it seems to be a good choice when the guest professor seems to be a good choice.
For so many years, Fang Yu has worked many times, but has never tried the identity of his husband.
Just because of his young face, this road was sealed.
"How many lessons do you have to take this guest professor?" Fang Yu asked.
"You are taking elective courses. If you are usually busy. I can arrange for you for two weeks a lesson." Seeing Fang Yu's intention, Guo Gang said in surprise.
"Once two weeks ... OK." Fang Yu said.
"Then you ... this promised?" Guo Gang asked.
"Well." Fang Yu replied.
"Then when did Mr. Fang have time to come to our personnel office to sign a contract?" Guo Gang said excitedly.
"If you have time in the past two days, I will go." Fang Yu said.
"If you have no time, you can give me an address. I take the contract to find you." Guo Gang said anxiously.
As far as the education community is concerned, Fang Yu is now a popular fried chicken.
In the absence of Fang Yu, hiring him as a visiting professor became the primary [new] service of various universities.
Now Guo Gang has obtained the opportunity on behalf of Nandu University, and naturally he dare not neglect.
A few days later, if Beijing University and Huada also issued an invitation, the situation would be different!
"Since I promised you, I will definitely go, don't worry." Fang Yu finished, hung up the phone.
After dinner, Fang Yu returned to the apartment.
The next afternoon, the door was knocked.
Fang Yu opened the door. After seeing a casual outfit Qin Lang.
"Fang ... Master, hello." Qin Lang said respectfully.
After the last time in Kowloon Island, Qin Lang knew that Fang Yu's strength was so unacceptable that the other party was admired to the point where there was no one.
"Just call me Fang Yu. Come in." Fang Yu said.
"good."
Qin Lang walked into the house and took out a long -shaped material entangled by black cloth from the storage bag that was carried.
"This is your sword." Qin Lang handed this sword to Fang Yu's hands.
Fang Yu took it, and slowly unlocked the black cloth entangled on the sword.
Qin Lang looked at Fang Yu nervously.
I heard that this sword was Fang Yu's exclusive sword. Along the way, he felt itchy and wanted to see the true face of this sword.
The exclusive blade of a strong person like Fang Yu must be extraordinary!
It must be a magic weapon!
Fang Yu slowly unlocked the black cloth entangled on the sword.
Qin Lang didn't dare to speak, just staring nervously at the sword!
He has heard that the long -established magic weapon, the moment he saw the day, he would make a sound!
The stronger the weapon, the stronger the sound of the weapon!
It is said that reaching the ultimate magic weapon, when seeing the light, it will even cause the world!
Qin Lang took the sword before going out. Grandpa Qin Wudao talked to him specifically, so that he must be optimistic about this sword, must not be lost, let alone unbutton its black cloth.
It must be sent to Fang Yu's hands!
It can be seen that Qin Wudao attaches great importance to this matter!
And Fang Yu in front of him, at this time, is also dignified.
All this confirms that the sword in Fang Yu's hand must be extraordinary!
The thick gauze wrapped in most of the gauze, and the sword body inside was soon exposed!
Qin Lang was extremely nervous, his eyes were open, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Fang Yu noticed Qin Lang's wrong, looked up at Qin Lang, and said, "What's wrong with you?"
"No, nothing." Qin Lang wiped the sweat on his forehead and said.
Fang Yu didn't care about Qin Lang anymore. The last layer of black cloth on the blade was opened.
The true face of this sword finally exposed!
Seeing this sword, Qin Lang's face changed.
Unlike the peerless soldiers he imagined.
Fang Yu held a broken sword in his hand, and only one -half of the blade was left. The crack was uneven.
The sword body is rusty, especially the hilt, which has black hair.
Due to rust, the blade of this broken sword has become blunt. There is no sense of sharpness.
This broken sword re -see the day, and there is no sound.
It looks like a waste that is treated at will.
"this……"
Qin Lang stayed.
Qin Wudao attached so much attention so that he sent him thousands of miles. It turned out to be such a rusty broken sword !?
"Can still be used, preserved well." Fang Yu played this broken sword with a smile in his eyes.
After a while, he included the broken sword income in his storage bag and walked towards the door.
"Fang, Master Fang, where are you going?" Qin Lang returned to God and asked.
"The sword is too long, you have to take a wave, otherwise it will be abolished." Fang Yu said.
"Where are you going to practice your sword? I'll go with you!" Qin Lang's face was right and said.
He has seen Fang Yu's amazing swordsmanship, and wants to learn something with Fang Yu.
"Go to the Zheng family." Fang Yu said lightly, turned around and walked out of the house.