Chapter 14

After all, Fang Ping finally sent the little girl away.

Therefore, Fang Ping was in debt again. He didn't remember how much he promised the girl.

……

The next day, April 8.

Fang pinghuo, at least in class 4 of senior three.

Before he came, Wu Zhihao arrived first.

As soon as Wu Zhihao arrived, Zhang Hao and Yang Jian, who were full of gossip, hurried to inquire about the situation.

Lao Wu was probably unwilling to be shocked last night. When they asked, Lao Wu immediately said mysteriously, "113 cards!"

He didn't say 108 cards in the second test. In fact, the second time was not as accurate as the first time because of physical decline.

As a result, the whole class was stunned when the 113 card came out!

Fang Ping, one of the members of the "ordinary Duo", is extraordinary?

Just yesterday, we were all the same people, struggling for the liberal arts exam. Even Fang Ping's liberal arts score was not too top-notch.

But now?

113 cards!

Students who only test liberal arts in the class may not know the situation of other martial arts candidates.

But one thing, everyone knows.

Last year, the minimum enrollment standard of Nanjiang Wuda was 112 cards.

Doesn't this mean that Fang Ping's standard of Qi and blood has reached the standard of Nanjiang Wuda?

Now, can you stop the fire?

Future bearded Yang Jian, full of despair, murmured: "unscientific, absolutely unscientific, just his small body, higher than me?"

Even martial artists should speak of science!

But Fang Ping, it's really unscientific!

This guy should be able to punch eight himself?

Yang Jian shouted that it was unscientific. Zhang Hao on one side was that epilepsy had relapsed. He trembled and said, "there is no reason!"

"113 cards!"

"I only have 108 cards..."

Zhang Nan, sitting not far from him, heard the speech and said: "108 card is me, I remember you 107 card..."

Zhang Hao became angry and said, "that was half a month ago. Now I have 108 cards!"

Zhang Nan was not angry and said faintly, "well, you have 108 cards, and Fang Ping has only 113 cards..."

"You!"

With a sad face, Zhang Hao turned to stare at Wu Zhihao and said, "Lao Wu, tell me, you lied to us?"

While reading, Wu Zhihao said casually, "what are you doing? It's not as high as me anyway. It doesn't matter to me."

"How can you say that?" Zhang Hao was distressed and said, "think about it, my brothers are so sad.

While in class, while on the counseling class, but also have to exercise every day.

You can't eat fried, kebabs, drinks, and even a cream popsicle in summer.

Fang Ping, that boy is inhumane!

Lao Wu, don't you envy, envy and hate at all? "

As soon as he said this, Wu Zhihao was not calm.

Ordinary students envy them, but they also envy these people.

In order to prepare for the martial arts examination, they paid more, but this kind of payment may not have results.

As Zhang Hao said, when people are eating delicious food, they are eating supplements.

You think the tonic is delicious?

Eat it every day until you vomit and see the barbecue kebabs on the side of the road.

But in order to keep fit, avoid accidents and martial arts, they bite their teeth, drool and leave in pain.

Usually everyone is like this, that is to admit, for the future.

But Fang Ping seems to have no taboo about meat and vegetables. There is no such taboo at all.

This man is better than others. He can really annoy people.

Wu Zhihao was a little uneasy. He smiled bitterly and said, "there's no way. Who can't let others have extraordinary talents without recognizing them."

"No!"

Zhang Hao gnashed his teeth and hummed, "isn't this boy not exercising?

I can't help it. Let's admit it.

Ask him to go to the gym to exercise in the evening. Then we'll have a competition with him and beat him up! "

Zhang Hao was talking here. Wu Zhihao blinked and said with a smile, "they are all classmates. There's no need to do this."

"No, or you'll feel bad if you block your breath!"

Wu Zhihao said, "forget it, isn't Fang Ping just a little more Qi and blood than you, a little better in culture class and a little more handsome?

There's really no need to be angry. The students in the class have passed the exam, and there's light on our face. "

"Lao Wu, which side are you on?" Zhang Hao said angrily.

Wu Zhihao began to read with his head down. Without raising his head, he said, "I'm reviewing. It's not on either side."

Zhang Hao was about to continue, so he was patted on the shoulder, and then Fang Ping's cheerful voice came from behind: "Zhang Hao, if I say I should beat Fang Ping, otherwise it's not cost-effective to be angry."

Zhang Hao took a swipe at the corners of his mouth, turned his head and said, "I'm kidding. I'm kidding. How can I.

We are good brothers. Can we do such a thing? "

Zhang Hao said so, but he was full of bitterness. Don't say beating people. If Fang Ping really got into martial arts one day, he wouldn't be beaten by martial artists?

Fang Ping was too lazy to be serious and said with a smile: "don't listen to Wu Zhihao's nonsense. I don't have 113 cards, at most..."

"About 115 cards at most."

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes. This guy deliberately stimulated himself.

After sighing, Zhang Hao didn't take it seriously. At this time, he was really curious and said, "Fang Ping, do you have any tips for exercising Qi and blood?"

"Nonsense, with this trick, I have become a martial artist long ago!" Fang Ping didn't dare admit it. He waved his hand and said, "if you really want to have a knack, those who don't fight in the street will get together. Let's take the test?"

"That's true." Zhang Hao sighed again and said, "now, Lao Wu, you, Yang Jian and Liu Ruoqi, you are the four most hopeful in our class.

The probability of running with us is 99%!

Three were enough before. You come too. God kill me... "

Wu Zhihao, who had just pretended to be reading, looked up and said, "hang up, everyone's blood this year is higher than last year. I'm really a little unstable now.

Let's say that in our class, if we count Fangping, there are four more than 110 cards.

As far as I know, there are more than 60 other ordinary classes with more than 110 cards.

There are more key classes. Although there are few people, there are many people with more than 110 cards, at least about 40.

Count down, there are 100 students with more than 110 cards in No. 1 middle school alone.

This is still our school. Although other schools in Yangcheng are not better than us, they are also good this year. Even if they add up, they are almost the same as our No. 1 middle school.

Just one city in Yangcheng, 200 more than 110 cards! "

After calculation, Wu Zhihao said reluctantly, "last year, Yangcheng admitted a total of 9 martial arts students. If this proportion is returned this year, it will be at least 20 to 1."

A martial arts candidate sitting on the other side of him shook his head and said, "Zhihao, you have 115 cards. There are few higher than you in the ordinary class.

Other schools are the same. Others say you can believe it under great pressure. What pressure do you have? "

Although Wu Zhihao is only a student in the ordinary class, his 115 card life value is top in all ordinary classes.

Wu Zhihao really hopes to get two in the ordinary class according to the proportion of last year.

Everyone chatted, but they didn't pay all their attention to Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was so happy. Listening to their discussion, he also knew a lot of gossip.

There are more than 200 students with more than 110 cards in Yangcheng this year.

Of course, Qi and blood is not the only one. There are always people who can't pass the next level.

But as soon as the physical examination is over, the major martial arts schools will disclose the lowest standard line of Qi and blood according to the feedback results. This is not the enrollment standard, but the measured standard line of entering the third level.

Colleges and universities are also to let those students who fail to meet the standards save more time to participate in the culture examination, otherwise they will delay their time later.

In other words, those whose Qi and blood do not meet the standard will be eliminated at the end of the second level.

This year's finalist standard is likely to be 110 cards, which is only the third level. Even so, half of the class can't enter the martial arts examination.

For a time, even Zhang Hao, who was shouting at me, lost his voice.

Preparing for the exam for many years, I can't even get into the third level. For students, such a blow is heavy enough.

Every year, because of this poor mentality, how many martial arts candidates, and finally even the liberal arts, went to an ordinary university, and really went to heaven and hell step by step.

They didn't speak, and Fang Ping didn't interrupt. He thought to himself, it seems that 110 card is really not safe.

There are so many people in Yangcheng alone. Who knows whether Wu Zhihao's information is accurate or not. If there were more, it would be terrible if he could not enter the third level.

It seems that you should increase your HP as soon as possible.

……

As everyone calmed down, the school curriculum began.

Fang Ping, as always, sometimes looks at cultural courses and professional examination materials, and no one bothers him, except Yang Jian in the front row and Zhang Hao next to him from time to time.

Chen fan at the same table may have been stimulated. At this time, he worked more seriously. In addition to going to the toilet all morning, he was almost buried in his work.

At the end of the morning course, Fang Ping was going to have dinner, but Wu Zhihao informed him to go to the old class's office.

Outside the classroom, Wu Zhihao, Yang Jian, and the unfamiliar Liu Ruoqi and Fang Ping, there are four people in total.

Wu Zhihao explained as he walked: "the teacher said that Mr. Wang will come to our school tomorrow. The school will arrange someone to pick it up. The teacher will try his best to win it for us.

Although receiving people doesn't mean there's any benefit, you can contact them in advance. When there are few people, senior brother Wang may say something useful.

As you know, the third level of our martial arts test in Yangcheng is usually jointly held by several major martial arts schools in Nanjiang and the Department of education. Maybe elder martial brother Wang knows something.

The contents of the annual exam are sometimes different... "

Wu Zhihao explained for a while, while Fang Ping wondered, "it's not our turn to pick up people?"

There are many classes in No. 1 middle school, and there are two key classes. Class 4 of senior three has nothing special.

Wu Zhihao smiled and said, "you forget who our old class is? The dean of the academic affairs office is a student of our old class. What's this small matter?"

When he said this, Fang Ping remembered.

The head teacher of his own class is old in school. The dean of the academic affairs office is indeed a student of the old class, but it is not a high school, but a junior high school.

Liu Anguo used to teach in junior high school, but he still taught in senior high school.

However, because of this, although Liu Anguo has a long teaching experience and can teach high school, he really has no future as those teachers who teach high school from the beginning.

Even his students became the director of the academic affairs office, and Liu Anguo was an ordinary class teacher in senior three.

Understand the meaning, Fang Ping also knows the purpose of the old class to let several people go to the office.

However, after looking at several people around him, Fang Ping still felt a little emotion. He didn't know that he was included because the old class knew about the test yesterday.

Or because his family is poor, the old class takes proper care of himself.

There may be two reasons. Fang Ping just sighed. At least he thought the head teacher was good.