In the classroom.
Fang Ping was full of fog and uneasy.
Finally, when the discussion was almost over, Fang Ping stabbed Chen Fan next to him and whispered, "Ma... Master Ma, is it ma Huateng?"
As soon as Chen Fan's face changed, he suddenly became serious and said seriously, "Fang Ping, call the master's name directly, which is the greatest disrespect!"
Fang Ping: "
Fang Ping wanted to cry at this time. Good guy, I can't even mention my name. Brother Ma's power is even more terrible than the president.
But Fang Ping also confirmed one thing. The boss of penguin is still brother pony.
The enterprise is right and the boss is also right. The only wrong thing is the strong warrior in everyone's mouth.
I always feel that something strange is suddenly mixed in it, which makes Fang Ping feel like a lump in his throat.
Under the strong pressure of his desire to refute, Fang Pingzhuang said unintentionally, "I've been busy preparing for the college entrance examination recently and haven't seen any news. Tell me and listen to what's interesting?"
Chen Fan disagreed and said, "it's not those things before. Master Ma broke through the eighth grade. It's something unexpected."
Chen fan doesn't like gossip very much, but the future beard Yang Jian in the front row is talkative.
Before the bell rang, Yang Jian also heard Fang Ping's question, turned his head and whispered, "there are not many big news to be sure, but I read the gossip news a few days ago. I know a little gossip, and I don't know whether it is accurate or not.
It's said that master Ma of Ali may have broken through the seven grades recently and ranked as a master!
Master Li of Baidu seems to be preparing to close the door and break through the eighth grade. Master Li's time to break through the seventh grade is almost the same as that of master Ma of penguin. However, in recent years, Master Li's martial arts has not progressed as fast as master Ma. It's hard to say whether he can break through.
By the way, there is another news. Governor Zhang of Nanjiang province is likely to break through the seventh grade in the near future.
Once governor Zhang breaks through the seven grades, it will be great. Nanjiang has been weak for many years. Now several older generation seven grades masters are in charge. Governor Zhang is not old. If he breaks through, he is expected to go further and sweep away the persistent weakness of Nanjiang martial arts.
Also, before the entrance examination of this year's University of martial arts, our school seems to have invited a senior who was admitted to Nanjiang university last year to give us a speech... "
Yang jianluoyi kept gossiping, but Fang Ping felt as if he were listening to the book of heaven.
Most of the gossip news Yang Jian said were related to martial artists.
So and so may be breaking through, so and so is closing.
Among them, some people have heard of Fang Ping's name, which is not limited to business, including the performing arts industry, and even politics.
From Yang Jian's casual words, Fang Ping can feel that the martial arts have a high status in this society. The strong below the seventh grade are suffixed by masters, and the strong above the seventh grade are called masters.
On the other hand, it can be seen that all well-known figures seem to be strong in martial arts.
Or in other words, if you are not strong, you can't be famous.
During this period, Fang Ping asked casually, how strong are these people?
As a result, Yang Jian was very impolite and said, "any martial artist can beat us into a sieve!"
When the bell rang, before the teacher came, Yang jianlue said with emotion: "if you can't pass the martial arts examination and become a martial artist, you'll be like this all your life.
Being an official is nothing but a city, and so is doing business. It's hard for ordinary people to rise! "
As soon as these words came out, Fang Ping was stunned again.
Chen fan, who didn't speak much before, was also a little lost and whispered, "after all, martial arts are a minority. Moreover, for us, I'm afraid we can't get there in business and politics, and there's no need to care about these."
Through their dialogue, Fang Ping felt something vaguely.
According to his understanding, those who do not become martial arts will not exceed the department level, and they can't do business in other cities.
I don't know whether it is a hard rule or a default hidden rule.
But no matter what kind, Fang Ping can feel the deep malice of this society towards him!
If you don't become a warrior or a strong person, even if you are reborn, I'm afraid you can only go around at the bottom for a lifetime.
The key is that now Fang Ping seriously doubts whether he is reborn or not?
Although the appearance and name of the students have not changed, including those bosses and enterprise names, they are all right.
But a high-energy career suddenly appeared. Are others really the same as those in your memory?
I'd like to ask a few more questions, but now the teacher has entered the classroom. Everyone else returns to you and doesn't chat anymore.
Moreover, these things are common sense in the eyes of others, and Fang Ping doesn't want to ask in detail.
If you ask any more, I'm afraid these guys will suspect that he has amnesia.
After thinking about it, while the teacher turned around, Fang Ping whispered to Chen fan, "our school... Is there an Internet cafe near the school?"
Chen Fan gave him a strange look, but replied: "of course, didn't you often go to the blue sky Internet cafe before?"
"Hoo!"
Fang Ping took a breath, nodded and didn't speak again. It seems that some things are still the same.
For example, the stereotyped Internet cafe with this name is still there. Since the Internet cafe is there, it means that some things have not changed. If you go to the Internet cafe to check the information after school, you should be able to find the information you want to know.
Seeing Fang Ping relieved, chen fan kindly reminded: "although we can't pass the martial arts exam, we can't give up. If we do well in the liberal arts exam, we also have a chance to stand out. Maybe we will have a chance to become martial artists in the future.
The college entrance examination is coming, Internet cafes are still less... "
Fang Ping smiled and nodded. As a member of the "ordinary two person group", chen fan didn't talk much, but everyone had similar conditions and cared about his deskmate.
……
After finishing the remaining classes in the morning, Fang Ping hurried out as soon as the school bell rang.
At this time, he was full of doubts and needed to be solved.
Seeing that Fang Ping hurried out, chen fan thought for a moment or caught up and said, "are you going to eat or go to the Internet cafe?"
"Internet cafe."
"Come back early. The first class in the afternoon is the head teacher's class."
Fang Ping replied that he didn't have to go home because his parents were at work and lunch was eaten in a fast-food restaurant near the school.
Taking advantage of his free time at noon, his strong thirst for knowledge made him want to go to the Internet bar to know something he didn't know.
With a quick step, Fang Ping simply swept around the environment along the way.
As in my memory, Yangcheng No. 1 middle school is no different. Students and teachers are also very normal. Fang Ping didn't see anyone flying on the eaves and walls.
To say the contrast, there are probably some strange propaganda slogans and signboards in the school.
"Preparing for the college entrance examination, martial arts, I'm coming!"
"Fight hard and strive for martial arts!"
"Test martial arts, come to Qingniao - Qingniao martial arts guidance class, your best choice!"
"A blood gas pill will protect you from martial arts!"
“……”
If these strange things had not appeared on the campus, Fang Ping had absolutely reason to believe that the divine stick and those selling Dali pills had mixed into the school.
But now, looking at the way everyone is used to, Fang Ping understands that this is not the world in his memory after all.
As for how big the gap is, we have to wait until we find out.
……
Ten minutes later, Fang Ping arrived at the blue sky Internet cafe not too far from the school.
Or familiar taste, or familiar signboard.
The Internet cafes that looked very tall in those days are now dilapidated. The four words "blue sky Internet cafes" are almost invisible.
Stepping into the Internet cafe, the familiar and unfamiliar female network manager, a young girl, sat at the bar at the door.
Back then, in the youth when hormones burst out, female network managers dressed more mature than students also sneaked into Fang Ping's dream several times and did some shameful bad things.
Now look
Fang Ping felt that his eyes must have been a little crooked in his youth.
Also, if you really want to break the sky, what do you do.
Glancing at the female network manager, Fang Ping didn't want to tease her sister. Even if she did, this kind of sister is not suitable for tall reborn people.
However, at the thought of master Ma, the sense of looking down suddenly burst.
The reborn is very tall, but the key is to be reborn in the right place!
After a few words in his heart, Fang Ping didn't procrastinate and went straight to the theme: "how much is it for an hour to start the machine?"
"Three."
The female network manager answered simply, and then said, "is it a member? Not a member. Open a member, charge 50 and get 10 yuan."
Fang Ping looked arrogant and didn't bother to talk to her.
Charge 50 to get 10 yuan. It's too stingy!
Besides... Which eye of yours can see that I seem to have 50 yuan?
A few classes in the morning, Fang Ping has found out his wealth, with a total wealth of 28 yuan.
This money, including your lunch money, you have to take it out if you want to charge 50.
Ignoring the marketing of the network management, Fang Ping took out a 5-yuan note from his pocket and patted it on the bar with a proud face.
Of course, the female network manager ignored his poor B and threw him a temporary membership card.
Fang Ping wanted to shout "don't deceive young people into being poor", but considering that the level of network management was too low, he left it to the big man. He didn't compete with the network management anymore and went to the corner of the Internet cafe with a temporary membership card.
……
A corner of the Internet cafe.
With the computer turned on, Fang Ping searched for the information he wanted to know.
The blue display light reflected the square and flat face, which was a little gloomy.
If someone sits near Fang Ping at this time, he can feel the difference of Fang Ping.
Sometimes his face changes, sometimes angry, sometimes gnashing his teeth
Sometimes, a few national curses came out of Fang Ping's mouth. I don't know whether he is scolding God or who he is scolding.
After more than an hour, the machine automatically shut down and the network fee ran out.
Fang Ping didn't want to charge money again. With a little confusion and clarity, he stepped out of the Internet cafe.
At the moment of stepping out of the Internet cafe, Fang Ping's face was firm and said, "take the martial arts test!"
As if it was not enough to prove his determination, Fang Ping added: "we must take the martial arts test!"