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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 Disciplinary Inspection Department, with sharp eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, you should go back to practice!"
Ye Qing said calmly: "Pay the fine first."
"I have no money..."
Fang Ping felt helpless when he saw that he was still staring at him. After a while, he said: "Why don't you wait for Qin Fengqing to come back and find him? He still owes me 10 million, and I will pay it as a fine, okay?
10 million is enough to renovate the entire square several times!"
“No default!”
Ye Qing said seriously: "You are the president. If you take the lead in defaulting, others will follow your example. We are all warriors. Then we will no longer be able to stay in the school."
If a group of inhuman warriors really have no control measures and you fight and I fight, the magic weapon will be dismantled in a short time.
It's not enough if the fine is small, but these rich owners don't care if the fine is small.
Therefore, in Mowu, destroying public property is severely punished!
Fang Ping trampled all the way, damaging hundreds of pieces of the floor. The Disciplinary Inspection Department issued a sky-high fine of 15 million yuan to Fang Ping!
Fang Ping sighed. At this moment, he was walking carefully. Otherwise, if he wasn't careful, there would be a hole in the ground.
The school's internal inspection and discipline maintenance are the responsibilities of the Discipline Inspection Department.
At this moment, 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 elixir weapons can I buy?
"Senior brother, I'm not in arrears. Qin Fengqing owes me 10 million. That... that mentor Song Yingji owes me almost 5 million. You go and collect the debt. I'll accept the fine, okay?"
Ye Qing just looked at him and said nothing.
"Senior brother, everyone is watching the new students' entrance. Isn't it a good time to collect debts?"
"Then I will directly deduct 500 credits from your office this month, which is just right."
Fang Ping almost vomited blood, why are you so serious?
Fang Ping would naturally rather pay than have his credits deducted, which would result in less wealth.
His flesh ached for a long time, Fang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give it. In addition, the Discipline Inspection Department has been inspecting me carefully recently. In Mowu, except for the training room, I will be severely punished for destroying every plant and tree everywhere else."
!
Including the safe haven, there are often students practicing tactics there, staring at them.
Anyone who damages public property will be severely punished!
Also, the student dormitories 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 can be implemented smoothly.
"Yeah, I got it."
"In addition, part of the proceeds from fines will be used to maintain school public property, and the rest... will not be handed over and will be included in the martial arts club."
"good."
"..."
Fang Ping gave a few words of warning, but when he saw Ye Qing still staring at him, he said helplessly: "I'll pay the fee later, don't follow me."
"You stepped on another floor tile and cracked it..."
"I know!"
Fang Ping had the urge to vomit blood, "In just one or two days, isn't it enough to repair a few more floor tiles with 15 million? My blood is a little out of control now, do you really want to fine me tens of millions?"
Fang Ping complained, 15 million, but my work in the martial arts club was in vain in one month.
Ye Qing's Mao is still staring at him now. Do you want to lose face?
Ye Qing stopped talking nonsense, but still didn't leave.
…
Outside the school gate.
The school gate has not been opened, and the small door has not been opened.
There are close to 2,000 new students, including parents, and the place is overcrowded at the moment.
While everyone was anxiously waiting, Fu Changding and others walked out and shouted: "Parents can leave, students can enter alone!"
"Classmate, why don't we go in and take a look? How is the accommodation, how is the food..."
Zhao Lei interrupted: "When you enter Mowu, you must abide by the rules of Mowu. Parents are not allowed to enter Mowu unless allowed by the school. This is a rule. Otherwise, you don't have to enter the school. After today, Mowu will no longer accept any students.
check in!"
As soon as these words came out, although the parents felt a little regretful, they still stepped away and watched their children enter 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 better and better, and the standards for entering the school are higher than before, so we have greater expectations for the freshmen.
However, the atmosphere of Mowu is, to put it bluntly, too undisciplined and indulgent!
We are all freshmen, so we should know the style of Mowu. The instructors are very busy and rarely have time to take care of this.
In the past, the martial arts club didn't care and only focused on some key seedlings. This was very bad.
Although Mowu is one of the two famous schools, there is still a big gap compared to Jingwu.
It is not a gap in individual strength, but a gap in the strength of students as a whole.
Today, there are nearly 7,000 students in Mowu, including 60 third- and fourth-grade warriors.
There are about 500 second-grade warriors.
The rest are all first-grade warriors and non-martialists...it’s really embarrassing!”
Fang Ping shook his head slightly, those who can enter the magic martial arts are all geniuses, and they are not far from the realm of warriors.
But some senior students are full of first-grade warriors.
Even if it is not time to graduate, it has been three years since I entered school. Three years to go from a non-martial artist to a first-class student, even to the peak of the first-class class, is too slow.
As he said that, Fang Ping added: "So starting from this term, the martial arts club must play its role. From the first day of enrollment, guidance and strict training must be conducted, and all new students must be notified, and all enrollment procedures must be completed within two hours.
Formalities, gather at playground No. 1!"
Liang Fenghua, who was behind him, laughed and said, "The president doesn't leave any rest time for them. I'm afraid this freshmen class will suffer a lot."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "It's not that serious. I want to pursue my own affairs in my position. As the president of the martial arts club, I also hope that Mowu will be better.
Many of Zhang Yu's and Mowu's mentors' ideas were to pool 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 overall strength of Mowu.
In my opinion, it is a shame to enter Mowu and graduate before the third level!"
Everyone was stunned, how dare you say this.
Don't compare yourself with others. Progress in martial arts is never that easy.
…
"All new students will gather on playground No. 1 in two hours!"
"Those who are late and those who are not late will bear the consequences at their own risk!"
When the new students entered the school one after another, the members of the disciplinary inspection department of the martial arts club shouted loudly.
A new student hurriedly said: "Senior brother, are you going to hold an orientation meeting when you first enter school?"
The member of the martial arts club who was asked was slightly stunned, and said with a faint smile: "Yes, the welcome party."
The freshmen hurriedly started to go through the reporting procedures and waited for dormitory allocation.
…
Mowu, on 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 enter it on weekdays.
At this moment, Wu Kuishan and Huang Jing were both standing on the roof of the building.
"What do you think?"
The white-haired Wu Kuishan stared at the door and suddenly asked.
Huang Jingping said calmly: "Let him struggle first. It's just a small change, no big changes. A little strengthening of discipline is also a good thing."
"That's not what I meant."
Wu Kuishan chuckled and said: "I mean, everything is starting over in Mowu today, and freshmen are entering the school, why not take this opportunity to complete big changes!
Nowadays, there are very few third- and fourth-grade warriors in the school, and the most number are first- and second-grade warriors.
If you want to make rapid progress and increase the strength of Mowu, the crypt is a good place..."
"The reason Mowu is Mowu, not a military department, is that students are taught in accordance with their aptitude, and different tasks and trials are arranged according to individual progress, so that they can grow step by step.
Once they are unified into the cave, what is the significance of the existence of the magic weapon?
Just let the military department recruit more people, why bother opening a separate Wuhan University."
Wu Kuishan said calmly: "The situation is different. The situation was not so tense back then, so we had time to let the students keep up with the pace step by step and grow slowly.
But you are not unaware of the current situation.
The biggest change happened when Dongkui City sent troops to the Demon City Dungeon!
Other crypts are also following this trend. Dean Huang, how long do you think the crypts will be available to us?
century?
Eighty years?
No, in my opinion, maybe, only a few years!"
Wu Kuishan sighed softly: "In a peaceful environment, how long will it take for students to grow into middle-grade students?
Not to mention middle grade, how long does it take to get from first grade to third grade?
We... we don’t have time!”
"Then buy time for them!" Huang Jing retorted again.
"Buying 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. However, progress is slow now because they have no pressure.
Have you noticed that the martial arts students who entered the caves made rapid progress, faster than the warriors in the military department?
But students who have not entered the catacombs have wasted too much time in the lower third level!
Can we withstand it for a while or for a lifetime?
At the very least, we need to make them feel pressure and despair, otherwise, I’m worried that I won’t be able to wait until the day they grow up.”
Huang Jing frowned, and then said after a while: "If you insist, you can inform all the second-grade warriors about the catacombs this semester.
However, it is your choice whether to enter the cave or not.
Even if you enter, as a second-grade warrior, I don’t think you need to leave the city, you can just experience some of the environment in Hope City.
Previously, when second-grade warriors from the special training class entered the caves, they only brought us stress and worry, and did not have the desired effect. Unless a second-grade warrior went out to defend the city, otherwise, leaving the city would almost mean death.
.”
Huang Jing finally gave in, and Wu Kuishan didn't say anything after hearing this. He nodded slightly and said, "Then let's do what you want."
After that, Wu Kuishan said again: "The crypt of the Demon City has been opened. It is time for these third and fourth-level warriors of Mowu to start the crypt mission. If it is time to go to the crypt, go ahead."
Huang Jing smiled and said: "What the martial arts club means is that martial artists below the third-grade high level are not allowed to enter the cave.
Fang Ping is currently preparing for a martial arts competition, and no one may go to the cave at this time."
Wu Kuishan frowned a little, pondered for a moment and said: "Then wait and see, this kid... is a little crazy.
I heard that he asked Qin Fengqing and Xie Lei to go to various walks of life to raise funds.
Those two boys are also stubborn. They won't leave once they're gone, and they won't leave even if they have less money. This is considered a forced sharing. If this continues, Mowu's reputation may be damaged..."
Huang Jing smiled lightly and said: "If it's damaged, just be damaged. To be honest, some people should have some blood.
Many middle-level warriors only complete some mandatory tasks every year!
If you come from society or martial arts classes, I don't care, just let them go. The underground cave is a life-threatening thing, so you should be unwilling to take risks.
But students from Wuhan University, who have entered the middle-level realm, are greedy for life and afraid of death, and blindly amass wealth. Their wealth has truly become a number, and they are reluctant to spend money on their own cultivation. Isn't it appropriate for such a person to spend some money?"
"There are thousands of people, and you can't expect everyone to be dedicated."
Wu Kuishan thought it was normal. What happened to the students at Wuhan University? Some students at Wuhan University were afraid of death, and some were fearful.
"So I don't count on them, but they graduated from Wuhan University. In order to train them, the school also subsidized funds.
Since they are unwilling to contribute in the underground caves, and now that they have spare energy, shouldn't they contribute a little money?
They opened businesses, got tax reductions and exemptions, and even used the reputation of Mowu to become a local tyrant. Shouldn't such people pay a little bit?"
Wu Kuishan did not refute, but just said: "Let's wait and see if there will be any changes in the next Mowu."
"I think there will be."
Huang Jing laughed, and finally said: "Fang Ping, submitted a report to the school office on Lu Fengrou's coercion to release the ban."
"Guessed it."
Wu Kuishan was not surprised and said calmly: "Do you think the ban should be lifted?"
"Lift the ban, after all, this is against the rules."
Wu Kuishan said nothing.
Huang Jing added: "It's still early for Lu Fengrou to become a grandmaster. Even if he goes to the pressure room, there is no hope within a year or two. As you said, the situation has worsened now. Our opponent is no longer simply Tianmen City.
Having one more guru can relieve us a lot of pressure."
"The pressure room is actually just the second thing..."
Wu Kuishan said softly: "She let Fang Ping win the position of president of the martial arts club. I'm afraid her ambition was not in the coercion room, but... the mine distribution map of the cave."
Huang Jing's brows instantly furrowed.
"Fang Ping hasn't completely figured out the situation in the martial arts club yet, or he doesn't take it seriously, but Lu Fengrou doesn't. Her entering the pressure room is just the first step. I suspect that she wants to enter the cave and find an energy mine to break through.
To the seventh level."
Huang Jing frowned and said after a while: "It's too dangerous..."
"Yes, it's too dangerous. Let her practice step by step. Will she be willing?"
Wu Kuishan smiled bitterly and said: "She has always wanted to get the mineral map of Mowu. She even sneaked into the Southern District several times to steal the distribution map. She did not dare to go to the military headquarters. After all, the military headquarters is not a joke, but
Mowu also has a lot of information on the distribution of mineral deposits...
Fang Ping is qualified to go."
"Then don't let Fang Ping in!"
Huang Jing frowned. He wanted Lu Fengrou to break through, but he didn't want her to break through in the cave. Finding energy mines was a shortcut to breaking through.
In energy mines, energy particles are incredibly dense.
However, this also means that the danger is staggering.
Energy mines, as expected, are occupied by high-grade creatures, and their strength is uncertain. There are seven kinds of creatures, and sometimes there is more than one.
Every year, there are six-level peak powerhouses who, in order to gain a chance, go looking for energy mines and go deep into the energy mines to practice.
The mortality rate is also shockingly high.
Of course, personal search is extremely slow and aimless, and you may not be able to find it.
However, forces such as the Military and Mowu, after going deep into the caves for so many years, still found some mineral deposits, but they were unable to occupy them, so they could only give up for the time being and wait for opportunities to seize them again.
Once Lu Fengrou gets the mineral map, she will most likely take risks, go deep into the caves, and enter the energy mines.
The probability of encountering high-quality creatures is almost 99%.
The risk is extremely high!
Even Wu Kuishan did not dare to say that he could successfully protect the Tao. If it were that simple, those energy mines would have been cleared by the ninth-grade grandmaster in the country.
"Don't let Fang Ping in..."
Wu Kuishan shook his head slightly. To put it simply, the martial arts club has great power.
If Fang Ping is not allowed in, this kid is confused. What should he do if he summons those old students to return?
If he hadn't felt that Chen Wenlong might not be able to suppress Fang Ping that day, Wu Kuishan would not have let Fang Ping become 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 takes risks or not...Wu Kuishan actually doesn't care too much. Old Man Li has long made up his mind to go to the cave. If he doesn't take the initiative to ask for the mine map, the school will not deny it to him.
Perhaps, Li Changsheng had the slightest chance, too small to be seen, to find something good at the core of the energy mine that could restore his mental power?
What Wu Kuishan is really guarding against is Lu Fengrou. He knows this woman very well.
Once she gets the map, if nothing else, she will soon go to the cave to look for a breakthrough opportunity.
But in Wu Kuishan's view, there was no need for Lu Fengrou to die. Even if he didn't become a master, so what?
The two of them were quiet for a while. Now Mowu was a little confused after the old principal left.