Fang Ping stood on the podium with a sigh on his face, "I can feel what it was like to be the dean and principal back then."
Before, he had always stood on the playground, so there was no chance of him standing on the stage.
Now, the ex-serf is singing, and the situation has changed, and he has finally arrived at his home.
Others are a little helpless. Can you get down to business quickly? Everyone is not here to show off your prestige.
…
Off stage.
The freshmen were talking quietly.
"Is that Fang Ping?"
"It's him, the top three warriors..."
"No, the combat power list was updated this morning, and Fang Ping is no longer on the list. Also, the fourth-grade list was updated today. Did you see it?"
"When was it updated?"
"8 o'clock."
"Isn't Fang Ping number one in the third rank? Who pushed him down?"
"No, there is no Fang Ping on the third-grade list. He should have entered the fourth-grade list, but he is not on the fourth-grade list..."
Speaking of the fourth-grade list, the freshman who had seen the list before shook his head and said: "When the fourth-grade list came out, I didn't know much about them. There were three people in Mowu who were on the list, but they were all mentors and no students.
The same goes for other Wuhan universities. In some Wuhan universities, even the instructors are not on the list.
There is another student from Jingwu who is on the list..."
Once the fourth-grade list comes out, this is no longer the home field for students.
Admirals from various places, military commanders, and instructors from Wuhan University are the main people on the list. Even within the sect circles, there are very few people on the list.
There are only two Wuhan University students in the country who are on the list.
One is Li Hansong of Jingwu, and the other is Jin Yang, the king of Nanwu.
Li Hansong's skull is naturally tempered, and a strong skull means fewer weaknesses, stronger physique, and stronger qi and blood, so Li Hansong, who is at the peak of the fourth rank, is on the list.
Wang Jinyang, that’s because the bone marrow has become jade, which is also a great advantage.
In addition, in order to promote Nanwu, Wang Jinyang took the initiative to reveal to the outside world that he was at the peak of the fourth rank, and he also entered the list.
Among the three major military academies, only Yao Chengjun made the list.
Military academies plus Wuhan University, there are 102, and only three students are on the list, which is also extremely valuable.
Mowu has no students on the list, which is quite embarrassing this time, but fortunately, there are 3 instructors on the list, and there are a lot of people, so it can barely maintain the dignity of a prestigious school.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Fang Ping also heard some of it.
In fact, he also saw the list this morning.
However, he had no chance to take part in the current fourth-grade ranking list for the time being, and Fang Ping didn't pay much attention to it either.
Although his mental strength is not weak, he does not have much advantage against a fourth-grade peak warrior who has completed the tempering of his five internal organs.
Some officers of the same rank were murderous, and their evil aura could even shake Fang Ping's mental strength away.
Of course, that was before, but it may not be the case now.
At this moment, Fang Ping's strength has improved again. His physique, energy and blood are comparable to those at the peak of the fourth grade, and his mental power is also stronger.
If you really meet a fourth-grade peak powerhouse, you may not lose. The premise is that for an average fourth-grade peak powerhouse who has stayed for a long time and has cultivated his fighting skills to a peak, there is a high probability that Fang Ping will not be his opponent.
…
"quiet!"
Fang Ping shouted softly, interrupting the students' discussion!
The fourth-grade list, I’m not here, why are we discussing it!
If he is number one on the fourth-grade list, then everyone can talk more about it.
"Zhao Lei, roll call!"
Zhao Lei on the side had a dark look on his face. There were more than 1,980 new students, almost 2,000. This kind of hard work, do you think of me?
Not angry at all, Zhao Lei still picked up the list and read out loud: "Tang Wen!"
"arrive!"
In the front row, a petite girl responded.
Next to Fang Ping, Chen Yunxi whispered: "The first-ranked freshman in this class has been tempered twice and is in the first rank."
"Um."
Fang Ping nodded slightly and didn't say much.
Zhao Lei continued to name names, "Gu Longfei!"
A young man who didn't look like a good guy responded lazily. The reason why he didn't think he was a good guy was because Fang Ping felt that not many handsome guys were good guys. They were either sinister villains or playboys.
"Rasheng!"
"arrive!"
The third freshman looks pretty good. Fang Ping is very fond of him. He is average-looking and somewhat honest. He is a good prospect.
"..."
As Zhao Lei went through the roll call one by one, it took nearly two hours just to name them!
Zhao Lei's mouth was dry and he was out of breath after shouting.
He didn’t even have a loudspeaker, he just shouted with his voice. If Fang Ping didn’t deliberately torment him, he wouldn’t believe it!
The freshmen in the audience were also a little noisy.
On the first day of school, I stood there for two hours just for roll call. Moreover, I was not the leader of the school, but just a group of students. Many of them looked unhappy.
Fang Ping didn't care, but asked the people next to him to write down their names quickly.
Warriors have sharp ears and eyes. Everyone will remember the names of these people and they will not be mistaken.
The noise is getting louder and louder.
It's almost 12 noon, and the roll call has just ended.
Someone in the audience couldn't help it anymore and shouted loudly: "Aren't the teachers here?"
"Yeah, school just started and I didn't even make my bed. I took roll call here for two hours. I must be crazy!"
"..."
Fang Ping smiled and said, "Hello, classmates, please be quiet for a moment!"
Off the field, it was still noisy.
"Shut up, everyone! The Disciplinary Inspection Department maintains order. Anyone who talks nonsense will be fired and get out!"
Fang Ping shouted loudly, and dozens of second- and third-level warriors rushed over from outside the venue, their faces full of evil aura, and their alloy weapons glowing with cold light.
Now, everyone shut up.
Fang Ping curled his lips, so cool!
No wonder everyone wants to be the boss. When you are the boss, you can do whatever you want.
"First of all, in Mowu, all new students are provided with benefits. They will give you 50 credits upon admission, just to allow you to break through to the first-level realm.
One credit hour costs about 30,000 yuan.
Next, Minister Ye, tell me your name. If you read your name, 10 credits will be deducted!"
Ye Qing picked up the list he had just recorded and quickly reported the names of more than 100 people.
The audience was noisy again.
"Go on, you guys keep arguing. Stop when you've had enough. I'm not in a hurry. I'll keep deducting you. After deducting 50 credits, you still owe the school credits. For future breakthrough benefits, continue deducting them until all credits are deducted!"
"Why!"
Someone was angry and said loudly: "Why do you deduct credits from us!"
Fang Ping said calmly: "Why? Why? I'm the president of the Mowu Martial Arts Club! I forgot to tell you that in Mowu, the instructors don't care, and all the school's affairs are under the control of the Martial Arts Club!"
If you are not convinced, if you are not convinced, just continue. Just you, continue to deduct 10 credits!
Thorny head, my favorite!
At the beginning, I was also a thorn in the side, but I have this strength. Now I am in the middle of the fourth rank. If you think you can beat me, then you have the final say!
In Mowu, the strong are respected!
This is the first thing I'm going to teach you!
Remember, until you don’t have this strength, be more honest!
Only the strong can be unscrupulous and do whatever they want!"
After Fang Ping finished speaking, he ignored him and continued: "Entering Mowu, I think that many people present, including their fathers and elders, may have told you something about Mowu.
But, that was before!
From this session, Mowu will no longer be the same Mowu as before!
All freshmen who fail to enter the first-level realm before the end of their freshman year will be expelled!
So, in the next year... no, at most 10 months, if you cannot become a warrior, I'm sorry, go home, Mowu will not keep you.
This is the first thing that needs to be told to everyone.
Second, as freshmen, you not only need to practice martial arts, but also take cultural classes. In addition, you must make certain contributions to the school.
Mowu will no longer raise idlers and waste.
How to contribute to the school?
It's simple. From now on, the freshmen will be responsible for cleaning and running errands in the school, and the original staff will be dismissed to save school expenses.
Third, starting from this session, Mowu officially established an elite class.
It is no longer the previous temporary special training class, but a real elite class with differentiated treatment.
Students in the elite class do not need to implement Article 2 and can get more credits and more preferential treatment.
There are a fixed number of 100 students in the elite class!
You can challenge, compete, and win the position of elite class students.
Mowu has set up a freshmen combat strength ranking list, and the top 100 on the list are the students in the elite class. It's that simple.
In addition, there are a total of 1,986 students in this class. I don’t like this number. Mowu implements a final elimination system. The list is updated once a month. Ranked in the bottom ten for three consecutive times, you don’t have to wait for next year. You can go home this year.
There are nearly 2,000 people, which is the largest number ever. I hope to eliminate some of them and save more resources.
I hope you won't disappoint me and eliminate a few as soon as possible. I think the number 1888 is good. Of course, this number may have to wait until next year.
Fourth, in the past, the choice of a magic martial arts instructor was a two-way choice. You choose the instructor, and the instructor chooses you.
However, this is no longer the case.
Starting from this term, if you don’t become a warrior, you will not be assigned a mentor, and you will have to teach in large classes. Only when you become a warrior will you be qualified to choose a mentor!"
There was a slight uproar in the audience.
If you are not a warrior, are you not qualified to be chosen as a mentor?
Everyone in Fu Changding also frowned slightly. Fang Ping had not mentioned this before, nor had he communicated it to the school.
Fang Ping didn't care about this, and there was nothing he could do about it.
There are less than 300 tutors in the school who are at the middle level.
These instructors now have students with them, ranging from more than a dozen to seven or eight students.
As for the freshmen, there are nearly 2,000 students. How can there be so many tutors for everyone to choose from?
"Tomorrow, we will make arrangements for the branching. In the past, after the branching, there would be an opportunity to choose a mentor, but now there is no chance. Of course, martial arts students can choose a mentor. We will talk about this tomorrow."
"Finally, I would like to remind everyone that time waits for no one, seize every time and opportunity, and don't let yourself regret it for the rest of your life."
"..."
Fang Ping got used to being a leader and rambled for more than half an hour before calling it quits.
As for the freshmen, all of them looked grave.
On the first day of school, before the teachers showed up, the seniors gave them a big blow.
…
After the new students left one after another, Fang Ping smiled and said: "It's cool!"
Everyone rolled their eyes.
Liu Mengyao chuckled and said: "President, have you communicated with the school about the elite class and the selection of tutors?"
"I told you and the school didn't reply, so just ignore them."
Fang Ping shook his head and said: "The competitive pressure of Mowu is not great. Although I don't want everyone to go to the underground cave to die, appropriate pressure must be given, and the elimination system for the last place must be implemented in place!
Kill the chickens to scare the monkeys, kick a few away, and teach everyone a lesson.
The establishment of the list is also to make everyone more motivated.
As for the source of the rewarded credits, I will apply for part of it with the school, and the credits deducted this time from other students will also be used here.
In addition, if the martial arts club has any leftovers, they can subsidize part of it.
In our class last year, you all saw that people in the special training class progress faster than others, but the special training class is a fixed choice. After entering the special training class, others will have no chance.
As for the elite class, I want to give everyone a chance to enter.
As long as you work hard and have talent, you can catch up to the latecomers. As for the cultivation resources, you can earn them yourself. I am going to open the task system to all students.
Simple or difficult, it’s up to everyone to choose.
Including the loan system, I plan to apply for some quotas with the school to give everyone a chance to become stronger.
If they can't seize the opportunity themselves, then it's no one else's fault."
Everyone nodded and wanted to become stronger. The second generation Wu had a chance, and those from ordinary families also had a chance. It was up to them whether they could do it or not.
For some simple tasks, including the loan system, Fang Ping must be biased towards these students from poor families.
In the past, without these, everyone could achieve breakthroughs through cultivation. Now that we have them, there are more opportunities.
Fang Ping briefly said this, then looked at the others and said: "Don't slack off, just because we are addicted to leadership does not mean that we are really strong and superior to these new students.
Once you are surpassed by new students, it will be your own problem.
Just like me, I was also a freshman last year, and this year I am the president of the martial arts club..."
Everyone was speechless. Several junior and senior students were a little helpless. Could you please stop using your standards to measure everyone?
…
On September 2nd, new students will be sorted into different schools.
The freshmen of class 2009 are indeed stronger than the previous class.
Nearly a hundred warriors!
As for Fang Ping's current session, there are only about 60 people.
There are 14 warriors who have undergone bone tempering for the second time, including students who have undergone bone tempering for the second time and have not yet become warriors. This is also more than the previous enrollment.
Among them, some of the top freshmen students are among the top students, and several are in the first rank.
Last year, the middle section of Yipin was the mainstream.
"Every year is getting better and better. Today's young people are getting better and better!"
On the top floor of the training building, when Fang Ping sighed in an old-fashioned way, several instructors next to him, including the two grandmasters, were dumbfounded.
This kid really thinks of himself as the school leader.
How old are you?
Speaking of which, he is only a sophomore, and some of the freshmen are older than Fang Ping.
It was good now, he was feeling emotional, which made the group of instructors around him feel very embarrassed.
Tang Feng couldn't help but glance at Fang Ping, and Fang Ping said quietly: "I heard that Tang Wen, the number one freshman, is the daughter of a certain tutor in the school. In order to prevent the tutor from working for personal gain, I suggest that Tang Wen enter another college.
Don’t enter the weapons academy!”
"Fang Ping!"
Tang Feng's face turned dark!
You kid, it's all my fault now!
Fang Ping said with a smile: "Dean Tang, I am not targeting anyone. To be honest, it is for Tang Wen's good that I don't want to join the Weaponry Academy. The Arts Academy is good, but the Weaponry Academy is too dangerous."
"Get out!"
Tang Feng cursed, Damn it, this guy became the president, he is completely different from Zhang Yu.
When Zhang Yu was the president at the beginning, he would not get involved in everything.
"You don't need to practice?"
Tang Feng glared at him. This kid was wandering around the school all day long, taking his time. Those who didn't know thought he was at the peak of level 6 and was stuck at this bottleneck.
"You don't have to worry about this, Dean Tang. You will be able to practice at the fourth level very quickly."
Fang Ping didn't panic at all, he really didn't panic. He hadn't digested the surge in strength, so there was no point in continuing to practice.
Wait a few days to digest your current strength, and then think of ways to temper your heart.
After deliberately making Tang Feng angry, Fang Ping stared at the screen with curiosity and whispered: "Teacher Tang, is Tang Wen really your daughter?"
Tang Feng's eyes are extremely dangerous!
Old Man Li kicked Fang Ping. If this kid insists on making trouble, isn't he afraid that Tang Feng will beat him up?
Fang Ping said dryly: "I don't mean anything else. Teacher Tang is tall and powerful, and Tang Wen is petite and delicate. She must be like her mother. This is a good thing. I will take more care of Junior Sister Tang in the future..."
"If you dare to beat my daughter, I will tear you apart!"
Tang Feng snorted, are you planning to beat my daughter to retaliate against me?
Who doesn’t know about Fang Ping beating girls?
Fang Ping had a sarcastic look on his face. When did I say that I would hit her?