A new day began. Fang Fan stretched out, woke up the little girl who loved to sleep, and sent her to school with her eyes full of resentment.
Looking at the school, Fang Fan pondered a little, and he remembered the time when he was in Chenliu.
Although the final solution was perfect, I also learned something while selecting the right person in charge.
But this could not conceal Fang Fan's embarrassment and headache at that time.
"Military schools and liberal arts schools are imperative. If we want to develop rapidly, talent reserves are indispensable. Therefore, professional schools that specialize in cultivating military talents and administrative talents must be opened!"
Fang Fan spoke loudly at the meeting, and everyone could hear the firmness in his tone.
"Village chief, building a school is not a difficult task. What is really difficult is the teachers. Without teachers, the school is just an ordinary building."
Li Mo said with a wry smile. When Fang Fan heard this, a smile appeared on his lips.
"This is easy to do. Now the administrative class and the military class take turns giving practical classes to the students. It shouldn't be difficult to free up a few days a week, right?"
Li Mo looked at the shopkeeper Fang Fan and continued with a wry smile.
"Village Chief, this is not a matter of time. How can we teach this? We have no experience as teachers."
The others heard the words and responded one after another.
"What are you afraid of? It's not like you are incapable. Being able to do your current job well means you have the ability.
It’s true that you have the ability, you just need to talk about your own experience, or at least give two examples to talk about it.”
"That's okay, but it's not enough to take practical classes every day. It's motivated by theory, but it ends up being theoretical.
Those of us who have just come out have no problem talking about practice, but when it comes to summarizing theory, we are still too young."
Seeing that Fang Fan was determined to do it, Li Mo still tried to struggle.
"Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged theoretical experts are still hard to find. In short, this matter is settled. Li Yan, Li Mo, you two will draft a plan before the weekend."
When the conversation came to this point, Li Yan and Li Mo just looked at each other and responded in succession.
"Okay, let's put this aside. The next thing is about the work related to the trial tower..."
Fang Fan stood in front of the whiteboard and talked eloquently, and from time to time he wrote down relevant data on the whiteboard.
However, what Fang Fan didn't notice was that when he talked about the trial tower, a strange color appeared on the face of the person in the audience.
.......
In a house in the outer city.
"What should I do? Fang Fan has noticed the trial tower."
"Damn it, how could it be so fast? You just took the money and didn't do anything!!"
One person slammed his hand on the table, and the other person heard it and explained.
"It wasn't him, it was Cao Cao who leaked the information. Fang Fan caught a drug boy from Cao Cao's place and held this meeting when he came back."
At this time, the man couldn't say anything. He was a little silent, his mind was running rapidly, and he was racking his brains to think of countermeasures.
As he thought, a cold look gradually appeared in his eyes.
"We can no longer quarrel with him, just go ahead and capture his sister and force him to hand it over."
He grabbed the chair with one hand and said with fierce eyes.
"That guy is stubborn, what if he doesn't hand it over?"
The man next to him was a little hesitant.
"Then kill him. If I can't get it, I can't let others get it."
"Isn't this not good?"
"Humph, what's wrong? There is such a good thing in the world, but I struggled for a long time and finally let others pick the peach?
Beautiful thought."
The man said with a ferocious face, and the light from outside shone in, revealing the man's appearance.
A tall young man with a rugged appearance, but there were three long and narrow wounds on his neck, and the flesh and blood were turned up in a terrifying way.
.......
Su Li was walking on the road, and there were several idle people hanging behind him, which made Su Li feel cold in his heart.
A few hundred meters ahead was the side entrance of Ning'an Village, but Su Li didn't dare to get close because he knew that even if he got close, he wouldn't be able to get in, and would only end up getting a beating.
When he returned home, looking at the gangsters sitting across from his home, Su Li felt angry in his heart, and his chest was filled with cold murderous intent.
But he suppressed it in the end. He knew that once he killed them, he might be able to escape, but his sister would definitely die.
"elder brother?"
"Um."
Hearing the familiar voice, Su Qingqian felt relieved, opened the wooden door a crack, and quickly closed it as soon as Su Li entered.
In the room, a pretty girl sat in a wheelchair and looked at her brother in front of her.
"Brother, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, others don't know your brother's strength, don't you?"
"Well, brother, how about we go?"
Looking at his sister, Su Li looked surprised.
"What are you talking about? Your brain is crazy?"
"It's too dangerous here. Let's go first. My legs have been around for a long time anyway, so there's no rush."
Hearing this, Su Li's face became solemn and he held Su Qingqian's hand.
"Don't worry, I believe brother, it's okay. It's just that Fang Fan didn't come back some time ago. Now that he's back, I'll be able to see him soon. When the time comes, I'll ask him to change the spirit fruit. You can stand up then, too.
Evolve with me and fight together."
Listening to Su Li's words, Su Qingqian's eyes showed yearning, but there was still some hesitation on her face.
"Believe me brother."
Su Qingqian looked at Su Li's firm eyes for a long time and nodded.
At this moment, Su Li's face suddenly turned cold.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
"Shh!"
Su Li signaled to be silent, and his ears moved slightly, carefully picking up the sounds around him.
The world seemed to be silent. After a while, there was another burst of chaotic footsteps outside.
Now, even Su Qingqian could tell that many more people were coming.
Through the reflection of several mirrors on the door, the two of them could clearly see the person outside the door.
A group of big men with stern faces surrounded a young man.
This young man had three horrific wounds on his neck, which was deeply frightening.
When Su Li saw him, his face was covered with frost.
"Su Li, my old friend is here, why don't you show your face?"
"Hmph, I can't afford a friend like you."
Su Li's cold voice came out of the house. The young man heard it but didn't care.
"Hey, I'm pressed for time today, so I won't beat around the bush with you. How about this, you give me the stuff, I'll buy it with my beast soul, you set a price, and we strive for a win-win situation."
The young man's words were twitching with wounds, scary and ferocious, but his words were somewhat sincere.
But Su Li's voice was still full of coldness.
"I've told you the price a long time ago. It's a spiritual fruit that can regenerate a broken limb, or other methods that can make my sister's legs heal."
Hearing this, the smile on the young man's face gradually froze.
"Brother Su, this is forcing someone to do something difficult. He doesn't seem to be sincere at all."
"If you can't afford the price, please return it."
Hearing this, the young man's face turned completely cold and he waved his hand.
