On June 17, the high school entrance examination starts.
The test center assigned to Fangyuan happened to be at Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
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In the morning, neither parents went to take the exam, only Fang Ping accompanied Fangyuan.
On the road.
Fangyuan was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Brother, I also want to take the exam for Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School."
"We'll wait until we pass the exam."
"It's definitely no problem, I'm very capable."
"..."
The brother and sister chatted until they arrived at the school gate. The gate was not open yet and entry was not allowed for the time being.
Fang Ping hasn't been recognized yet, but Fangyuan has been recognized.
As soon as the two stopped outside the door, someone shouted: "President!"
"Sister Yuanyuan!"
"Sister Yuan!"
"..."
Fang Ping was stunned for a moment by the shouts one after another.
Some of the students around, especially girls, were obviously not from the same school as Fangyuan, because they were wearing school uniforms and not from the Experimental Middle School.
But at this moment, everyone gathered around them, and they all chirped excitedly: "Sister Yuan, you are also taking the exam in No. 1 Middle School, what a coincidence!"
"President, after the exam, will our club organize activities?"
"Sister Yuanyuan, are the Zhuang Kung Fu classes still recruiting people? I want to sign up!"
"..."
It seems that girls all over the world have become members of the Yuanping Club. At this moment, there are dozens of girls waiting outside the door. Almost everyone knows Fangyuan, and everyone is calling the president, eldest sister...
Fangyuan was also overwhelmed, replying to this and that...
Fang Ping listened for a while and suddenly said: "Girl, how many people are there in your club?"
Before Fangyuan could say anything, a little girl who didn't know Fang Ping said with a proud look on her face: "Wherever there are girls, there are members of our Yuanping Society, three thousand members, all over Yangcheng!"
Fang Ping's expression kept changing!
Three thousand members!
You're not kidding me?
While he was still thinking about it, a few girls next to him said loudly:
"If there is a will, things will come true. If the cauldron sinks the boat, the hundred-mile Yangcheng will be mine!"
"Three thousand girls can do martial arts!"
Fang Ping: "..."
At this moment, Fang Ping was completely in a daze.
What a loud tone!
Baili Yangcheng belongs to them, and three thousand girls can still do martial arts...
Is this a rebellion?
Parents who sent their children to take the exam were also shocked.
A group of middle school girls gathered together. I don't know who changed the couplet, but now it has become their slogan.
Seeing how these girls shouted without stuttering, it was obvious that they usually shouted a lot.
Fang Ping looked confused, Fang Yuan secretly watched the change in his brother's face, and said slightly embarrassed: "Brother, are you okay?"
Fang Ping's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I just want to be quiet!"
They have grown to 3,000 people?
This is going to turn the world upside down!
Our Pingyuan Society only has 108 people, so you're welcome, what are you doing?
Fangyuan had a nonchalant look on his face, but soon enough, there was another shout from the side, "Hello, Vice President!"
Fang Ping was confused again, are you calling me?
What are these middle-aged girls doing?
Fangyuan continued to remain embarrassed and whispered: "I am the president and you are the vice president."
Fang Ping: "Haha!"
These little girls had never met Fang Ping, but after seeing Fang Ping's photos and hearing Fang Yuan calling her brother, they were extremely excited at this time.
The number one warrior in Yangcheng is back!
The parents were just about to scold their daughters, but as soon as they heard people talking, Yangcheng's number one warrior was here, how could they dare to scold them, and everyone looked at Fang Ping in awe.
If your daughter joins any messy group, she will have to be scolded for a while and then take care of herself later.
But since you are joining the club of the number one warrior in Yangcheng, it doesn't matter.
In today's Yangcheng, who doesn't know that Fang Ping, a young man, has made rapid progress in martial arts and is already on the verge of surpassing the Yangcheng Admiral.
Many people know that these warriors have killed people, and Fang Ping killed a warrior at the peak of the third grade, who might be stronger than the admiral.
Based on this, parents no longer think of their daughters' mischief as nonsense.
Practicing martial arts and becoming a martial artist is what all ordinary families want to do.
It is difficult to train a warrior, especially difficult.
In their eyes, warriors are too far away, too high and mighty, and they are simply out of reach of them.
Now, a third-level warrior seems to have opened a martial arts training class, and these parents are getting a little excited. Could it be that their daughters also hope to become warriors?
…
Fang Ping was extremely tired!
My sister has become a boss!
The leader of three thousand people!
You can see Yuanping Club members everywhere anytime, anywhere.
In the small city of Yangcheng, an organization with 3,000 people has emerged. Does Bai Jinshan know about it?
Does Bai Jinshan want to cry? Are there three thousand people under his direct control?
When Fang Ping was doubting his life, the school door opened and it was time for the exam.
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As Fang Yuan was crowded into the examination room, Fang Ping faced the eyes of his parents and wanted to die.
This is not a club I created!
I'm not that good at it!
He actually came up with such shameful slogans, I really can't afford to shame this person.
They were about to flee, but soon, the school door opened again, and the principal of No. 1 Middle School came out with some teachers.
"Classmate Fang Ping!"
After some distance, the principal, who was a stranger before, reached out his hands enthusiastically, quickly took Fang Ping's hand, and said with great enthusiasm: "I didn't expect Fang Ping to return to his alma mater, please come in!
Previously, the school was still discussing whether to invite Fang to give a speech to the school.
However, considering that Mr. Fang was an expert in martial arts and should not be disturbed, the school finally changed its decision and did not bother Mr. Fang.
Now classmate Fang is back at his alma mater..."
The principal was so enthusiastic that he couldn't bear to let go of Fang Ping's hand.
Fang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that he was dragging her into the school, he couldn't help but said: "Principal, the school is still taking exams..."
Before the principal could speak, a person next to him smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, it's okay. It's an honor for the students to have you come to inspect the Yangcheng High School Entrance Examination."
Anyone who speaks like this is obviously not from the school.
Sure enough, the principal immediately introduced: "Student Fang, this is Section Chief Liu of the Education Bureau. Section Chief Liu is mainly responsible for the high school entrance examination matters here in No. 1 Middle School."
Section Chief Liu is a middle-aged man, chubby and smiling like Maitreya Buddha. He said hurriedly: "There is no such thing as being responsible. I am just here to serve the students. Speaking of which, I am still a soldier under Director Fang. Just now
Is that Director Fang’s daughter? I didn’t recognize it, I’m so remiss..."
Fang Ping was speechless, Director Fang, are you talking about my father?
I told you that he is in the office now and is only responsible for reading newspapers and drinking tea. Where are the soldiers?
This relationship is strong, and we will become a family soon.
Fang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but there were more people outside, and everyone was watching.
Without further refusal, Fang Ping shook his hand gently, shaking off the principal's hand inadvertently, and then said: "Go in and talk, I hope not to disturb the students' exams."
The high school entrance exams are actually exams organized by the city itself.
Unlike the college entrance examination, Section Chief Liu and the others think it’s okay to bother them. If it doesn’t work, they will have to take the exam again.
Compared to receiving Fang Ping, who beheaded a third-grade peak warrior, a small test was really nothing.
Even if this matter was reported to the city, Admiral Bai would not say anything.
…
After entering the campus and avoiding the eyes of those parents, Fang Ping felt a little more relaxed.
Looking at the teachers around him, Fang Ping said a few polite words and asked with a smile: "Teacher Liu is not in school?"
The principal said hurriedly: "Look at what's going on. Teacher Liu is on vacation today. I'll have someone notify him right away and ask him to come over..."
"No, I won't disturb the teacher during the holidays."
Fang Ping said a few words. Seeing everyone looking at him eagerly, he felt a little headache, so he couldn't just leave. He changed the subject and said, "Principal, how is the college entrance examination situation of our Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School this year?"
The principal quickly smiled and said: "It's very good. Of course, it can't be compared with your class last year.
Last year, classmate Fang ranked first in the city in the martial arts examination and was admitted to the Magic City Wuhan University. He led the team from the Magic City Wuhan University to win the first place in the national martial arts competition..."
The principal complimented Fang Ping for a few words, and then returned to the topic: "This year, there are a total of 8 students in No. 1 Middle School who have more than 120 calories, and there are two students with more than 130 calories.
Student Fang, what do you think of them applying for MoW?
Can I apply for the exam?
If I had known that Student Fang would return to school today, the school should have organized it. It would be a pity to trouble Student Fang to give some guidance to these students..."
Fang Ping laughed, thought for a while and said: "This year, Mowu will expand its enrollment to 2,000 students. Those who meet the Qi and blood standards can give it a try.
However, now Nanwu is also reforming and expanding its enrollment. Senior Wang, who is one year above me, is now in charge of daily teaching at Nanwu.
If you think Nanwu is acceptable, I actually recommend everyone to apply for Nanwu..."
Fang Ping is not jealous of others taking the Mowu exam, but in Mowu, to be honest, life is not easy for ordinary students.
On the contrary, it is not as important as being taken seriously in Nanwu!
In Fang Ping's generation, people like Guo Sheng actually have good family backgrounds, but only now can they break through to the realm of warriors.
In Mowu, their instructors are generally at the fourth level of strength, and there is no way to obtain some credit rewards.
Instead, I went to Nanwu, where I had more opportunities.
People like Wu Zhihao are actually doing pretty well in Nanwu and are close to the realm of warriors. Ordinary Wushu universities pay more attention to these people.
"Nanjiang Wuhan University?"
The principal muttered, not sure if he heard it or not, but Fang Ping didn't care, he was just a suggestion.
For real geniuses, it is actually better to apply for Mowu and have more opportunities.
Just be afraid, if you don't reach that standard, you will really lose yourself to everyone after entering Mowu.
"Student Wang Jinyang has already taken charge of the daily affairs of Nanjiang Wuhan University?"
This seemed a bit surprising.
The teachers, including the section chief, were a little shocked.
What is this concept?
These people are all non-martialists, and everyone really doesn’t know about some things in the martial arts circle.
They pursued Fang Ping because Fang Ping was admitted to the magic martial arts and was on the third-level combat power list, so he was more famous than Wang Jinyang.
Now hearing what Fang Ping said, everyone was a little distracted.
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Fang Ping walked around and talked without saying too much. He talked broadly and briefly before leaving early on the pretext of having something to do.
Without leaving the school gate, Fang Ping randomly found a deserted place, jumped up, and jumped directly over the wall.
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Two hours later, the exam ended.
Fang Ping did not pick up anyone at the school gate. When Fang Yuan came out of the crowd, Fang Ping suddenly appeared, grabbed her and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
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"President, this is amazing!"
In the deserted alley, Fang Ping almost gritted his teeth, pinched Fang Yuan's face with both hands and reprimanded: "The eldest sister of three thousand people is so big, dear, you scared me so much that my little heart kept beating!"
"Damn girl, I told you not to study hard but to do these things!"
Fang Ping pinched her cheeks and pulled her on both sides, and you actually asked me to be your vice president. Is this going to turn upside down?
I hired 107 people, you hired 3,000?
I can't even be the boss in Mowu, and you all claim that Yangcheng belongs to you?
And everyone can learn martial arts!
If there are really three thousand warriors, they must either be controlled by the government or wait to be wiped out!
The key point is that they are all female soldiers. Women's organizations are terrible. Three thousand girls will affect more than three thousand boys.
"pot……"
Fang Yuan was speechless and looked at Fang Ping pitifully. Stop pinching him. His face will swell if he pinches him again!
Fang Ping then let go and said with a headache: "Why did you recruit so many people? It's just a small fight. How do you ask me to explain to others that you are so nonsense now? A group of middle school students are fine, but in a few years, that's
Big deal!
Disband me as soon as possible!"
"Brother." Fangyuan said with a bitter face: "I confiscated so many people, they had to come in on their own.
Really, I'm not going to lie to you.
No matter if you don’t accept it!
If I didn’t accept anyone, they would set up the Yuanping Club on their own, and then send someone to our school to find me, saying that they had already set up a branch for me, and that the group fees had been paid!”
"Then you agreed after seeing Cai's idea?"
"No!"
Fangyuan hurriedly denied it and said aggrievedly: "I even said there would be no charge, but they didn't agree. Saying no charge means they don't recognize that they are members of the Yuanping Society.
If I don't recognize their identity, they will form a group and cry..."
"What?"
"We organized a group to go to our school and cried, saying that I wouldn't accept them. I was so annoyed..."
Fang Ping felt that his heart was twitching, and after a long while he said weakly: "Let dad go and tell Uncle Tan that it's just a joke. If something happens, don't get involved.
Now that you are wearing a yellow robe, you can't do anything if you don't do it, you are just fooling around!
Also, the Zhuang Kung Fu training class is just for fun, and you are not allowed to teach anyone how to fight!"
"Neither can I..." Fang Yuan muttered.
"Stop talking nonsense. In short, remember, don't mess with me. You are not allowed to fight with others, you are not allowed to help others, you are not allowed to associate with ungrateful people, and you are not allowed to bully others in my name. If others bully you, you
He said I would chop him to death, but bullying others is none of my business.
Next time I come back, if you try to create a club of ten thousand people for me, I will slap you to death, believe it or not?"
Fang Ping was also extremely speechless, this matter was such a big deal.
"I know..." Fangyuan sighed, feeling very powerless, "I don't want to recruit people anymore. I'm so tired. You asked dad to tell Uncle Tan, but Uncle Tan asked me to open the back door not long ago and let his niece join our club.
It’s useless to say it, right?”
"Cough cough cough!"
Fang Ping covered his chest and coughed violently. Damn it, are you kidding me?
Tan Zhenping is crazy!
And let your niece join the club?
What’s wrong with this world!
Fang Ping felt a little helpless, am I falling behind?
Is this popular now?
Looking at Fang Yuan who was feeling extremely wronged, Fang Ping reached out and pinched her cheek, sighing as he walked: "It's my fault that the tree attracts the wind. Anyway, be smart and don't take this thing seriously, do you understand?"
"Um."
"..."
Fang Ping was too lazy to say anything else. Obviously, the sudden growth of Yuanping Society had a lot to do with him.
People like Bai Jinshan probably thought it was just children playing nonsense, so they didn't care about it, but they seemed to be adding fuel to the flames.
The deeper the entanglement between my family and Yangcheng, the more inseparable I am from Yangcheng.
Dad has become the deputy director, and he may become the deputy director one day, who can tell.
The Fang family has taken root in Yangcheng and cannot move away.
I know, I know, Fang Ping is still full of malice. When three thousand female warriors appear one day, they will scare you Bai Jinshan to death, and let you add fuel to the flames!