In the twinkling of an eye, September 1st.
The devil is Wuda.
At the school gate, there are a large number of parents at the moment.
Although there are not many new students enrolled by magic Wu, there are more than 1000 people. At the moment, there are thousands of parents alone.
But at this time, parents are blocking the door and complaining.
"What's the matter? They don't give parents to go to school yet?"
"Yes, I also want to see the school environment and accommodation environment. I'm not allowed to enter..."
"My daughter carries three suitcases alone. I just saw the guide who didn't help me carry them..."
“……”
Parents also refused to go, complaining, waiting, and some spoke to their children through the fence of the gate.
Fang Ping has just arrived at the moment. After hearing their complaints, he knows that parents are not allowed to accompany him when signing up today.
Fang Ping didn't care and walked to the small door on one side of the school gate.
The gate of Wuhan University is rarely opened at ordinary times. A side door is opened.
Fang Ping came over and looked a little conspicuous.
On the side of the side door, there is a long workbench at the moment. Behind the workbench are students, who are also the new recruits this time.
Seeing Fang Ping coming, the men and women behind the workbench were not sure of Fang Ping's identity for a while.
Because the luggage was still on the other side of the hotel, Fang Ping came almost empty handed.
Of course, if you ignore the admission notice rolled up in his hand.
Just because they saw the admission notice, they were not sure of his identity.
However, no matter whether it was a freshman or an old student, as soon as Fang Ping came, someone immediately asked, "freshman?"
"Yes."
"Really!"
The boy who had just asked was a little surprised. A smile also appeared on his expressionless face.
"Alone?"
"Yes."
Fang Ping answered, glanced at the parents and whispered, "don't parents let them in?"
The man sneered and sniffed: "usually he won't let him in, not now!
Do you really think Wudu is a master of happiness?
Since you are ready to become a martial artist, you must be mentally prepared for becoming a martial artist from now on. "
When the man finished, someone next to him interrupted: "you can, younger brother. You don't have anything with you. You can eat a lot less.
Now that you have joined Wuhan University, you must first learn to be independent.
If you are such an adult, you should be accompanied by your parents. Let your parents carry their luggage and feed the dog with all their blood! "
The interlocutor's words were sharp, and he looked disdainful when he mentioned the freshmen who let their parents take their luggage.
The freshmen of Wudu University in magic capital have the lowest HP of more than 130 cards. The actual test is also good, indicating that there is no lack of exercise.
In this case, it's not a big problem for men and women to carry two or three suitcases.
"Well, Zhou Yun, don't talk about others. It was the same when we first came."
The man who spoke before interrupted Zhou Yun's words, turned to Fang Ping and said, "take a look at the admission notice."
Fang Ping didn't care what Zhou Yun said before, but he didn't say himself anyway.
After submitting the admission notice, the man glanced at it and said, "who will take the younger brother Fang Ping to go through the formalities?"
More than a dozen people behind the workbench are lazily silent at the moment.
Zhou Yun, who spoke sharply just now, saw the man looking at himself and couldn't help complaining: "I'm not going. It's too boring!
Even if it's not a schoolgirl, let's change a younger brother with several big suitcases. I can see the excitement.
This guy looks old-fashioned. He's not busy. I won't go anyway! "
"Yes, I won't go either if I'm a veteran or someone has instructed me."
"Lao Wei, why don't you go yourself!"
“……”
The students were booed and asked the man who received Fang Ping to send them by himself.
Fang Ping also heard it, because he didn't have big bags and small bags with several suitcases, and he wasn't a girl. These guys didn't watch, and there were no women, so they were not willing to give him a gift.
Zhou Yun, who just said not to send Fang Ping, suddenly brightened his eyes and said loudly, "parents stop!"
"Brother, come here, I'll see you off!"
Zhou Yun's tone was not too gentle. He was so frightened that the little fat man who just came was at a loss.
Among the martial artists, not many are fat, and most of them are civil servants.
For martial arts students, fat people are even less common, because they often exercise and practice, so they won't be too fat.
But the new classmate is really fat. I don't know if he drinks water and grows meat.
The little fat man was still confused. He just pushed off the others who didn't send Fang Ping and said, "brother, come to me and I'll send you!"
"Don't rob me! I'll come!"
"Brother, let your sister send you. A group of boys are too careless."
“……”
Looking at these men and women rushing to send the little fat man, Fang Ping's face is a little black. Sir, do I have to wait so long?
But he saw that the little fat man dragged three or four suitcases.
That's not enough. The one next to him was his father, because he was a fat man with two suitcases in his hand.
At the moment, seeing that the students of Wuhan University welcome their son so much, the fat man who was unhappy about the words "parents stop" smiled and said, "Guo Sheng, thank you, elder martial brothers and sisters!"
The little fat man obviously didn't have many opinions. After hearing his father say so, he immediately thanked him and said, "thank you, elder martial brother and elder martial sister."
"You're welcome, 'surplus', right? No wonder..."
Zhou Yun, like before, is still sharp. Obviously, he thinks this name is very suitable for little fat people. At first glance, he has excess nutrition.
In the crowd, Lao Wei, who spoke before, glared at him angrily and checked Guo Sheng's admission notice.
Then he said, "Zhou Yun, you can send him and send Fang Ping's younger brother by the way."
The word "by the way" is used by Fang Ping to vomit blood.
How unpopular am I, even giving someone a gift?
He is still stained with the light of the little fat man. Otherwise, Fang Ping suspects that he will have to wait for some time here.
By the way, Zhou Yun no longer refused. He smiled and said, "OK, two younger brothers, come with me!"
Fang Ping has no problem, but Guo Sheng is in trouble.
His father wouldn't let him in. His hands were full of things. He couldn't take away the luggage his father brought.
The fat man didn't care at first. Seeing that his son couldn't mention it, he greeted Zhou Yun with a smile: "this classmate, can you help Guo Sheng take it?
I'll treat you to dinner later... "
Zhou Yun said faintly: "uncle, no, the school stipulates that freshmen should rely on themselves for admission. We are only responsible for guidance and are not allowed to help."
"Anyway, there is no teacher, classmate, do me a favor..."
The fat man looked a little disapproval and continued to say good words with a smile.
Before he finished, Zhou Yun frowned and his blood suddenly burst out.
In fact, the fat man opposite is also a martial artist, but it's just a taste, and it seems that he is also hard to take drugs. It's hard to say whether he has hardened the bones of his limbs or not.
Although Zhou Yun's strength is not too strong, he also has a peak.
With the explosion of Qi and blood, the fat man's face suddenly changed, and he realized that this was not the object of his usual business.
The students here are the pride of heaven and the social elite.
Zhou Yun broke out his Qi and blood, and then slowly said, "you can take back what you really can't take down."
The fat man dare not say anything at this time, and the ignorant are fearless.
Knowing that the other party is a warrior and has much higher blood than himself, he quickly picked out several suitcases from his son.
While taking it, he said, "don't bring snacks. If you want to eat, you can buy them later..."
A snack was gone. Fang Ping saw that he took several packages from Guo Sheng, including a huge suitcase.
The corners of everyone's mouth twitch!
Is this a snack?
As a martial arts reserve, martial arts students rarely eat snacks because they have no nutrition and are unfavorable to the cultivation of Qi and blood.
I just looked at the other party's big and small bags. I didn't expect that most of them were snacks. Even Zhou Yun was surprised and speechless.
After a while, the little fat man left two suitcases.
Seeing that there are so few suitcases and they are all on wheels, Zhou Yun's mind to watch the excitement has faded a lot.
When Guo Sheng finished, Zhou Yun turned his head and left. As he walked, he said, "come with me!"
……
Fang Ping and Guo Sheng followed together.
Guo Sheng glanced at Fang Ping and saw that he was empty handed. He couldn't help but say, "you are also a freshman?"
"Yes."
"You didn't bring anything?"
"Put it in the school hotel."
"Well, I knew I'd put it in the hotel. I don't know if I can bring my snacks in after I report my name later."
Guo Sheng obviously didn't give up, and Zhou Yuntou in front didn't reply: "there's no limit. You have to bring it back and get it yourself!"
Just now, the little fat man couldn't take it by himself, otherwise he could take anything with him.
"That's good, that's good. Thank you, senior brother." Guo Sheng quickly thanked him.
Zhou Yun ignored it and walked a distance from the main gate. Zhou Yun pointed to the first corridor after entering the school: "this is the school history museum, the school history of magic capital Wuhan University, and the major events of the school are recorded here.
The school history museum has a total of 9 floors. Freshmen go to the first three floors, the first six floors below the third grade, and the third grade and above can go to the ninth floor. "
Guo Sheng was surprised and said, "there are restrictions?"
Obviously, he didn't expect that there were limitations on his strength when he entered a school history museum.
Zhou Yun skimmed his lips and said faintly, "you should get used to this restriction. There are strength restrictions in many places within Wuhan University.
You can go to almost all places above grade three, but you can't go to some places below grade three.
Non military people... There are too many places they can't go. "
Then Zhou Yun asked, "how much blood do you have?"
"135 card."
"Sloppy, strive for the first grade."
Guo Sheng was obviously dissatisfied and whispered, "I have 135 cards. Should I get a grade this semester?"
135 cards is not too far from 150 cards. Wudu is the best martial arts university. Can't you get a product in half a year?
"You'll know then."
Zhou Yun didn't explain. The little fat man didn't practice the quenching method at first sight. I'm afraid stake skill is not very good. He should have learned it. After all, he has a first-class father.
Look at this guy. He is still thinking about snacks when practicing martial arts. Zhou Yun is not too optimistic about him.
Fang Ping didn't speak. Zhou Yun thought of Fang Ping at this time. He looked at Fang Ping and said, "what about you?"
Fang Ping hesitated. Should I tell the truth?
After thinking about it, Fang Ping thought it was better to be a low-key man and said softly, "180 cards."
"Huh?"
As soon as Zhou Yun's face changed, his steps couldn't help stopping. After a long time, he said, "second bone quenching?"
"Sort of."
"Among the freshmen, I remember the second bone quenching without your name."
"Reached after detection."
"No wonder!"
Zhou Yun nodded slightly, with a slightly kinder tone, and said, "there are 1580 new students this time, including 52 martial artists.
There are many fewer martial arts competitors who quench bones twice, 9 people.
We have a list of these people. You are not among them. Now it seems that there are 10 people who quench the bone twice. "
Fang Ping was a little surprised. So many?
Yes, too much!
He remembered that Wang Jinyang said that there were few people who quenched the bones in Nanjiang Wuda for the second time.
Now the magic capital is Wuda. It's just a freshman. There are so many!
As for the number of fighters, Fang Ping was not too surprised.
There are many martial arts candidates every year. Even Nanjiang province can produce four or five in a year.
Across the country, there must be more than 100 people a year.
These people either apply to Wudu, or Wudu in Kyoto. In fact, there are fewer 52 people, and there may be more in Kyoto.
After all, Nanjiang is not a developed area, and martial arts is not too prosperous. There are four or five of them.
There are more than 30 provinces across the country. There are more strong people in metropolises like magic capital. Should there be nearly 150 military freshmen in the country?
The devil is powerful, and there are indeed fewer martial artists.
While they were chatting, Guo Sheng said blankly, "what secondary bone quenching?"
"Also, do you have 180 calories of life?"
Guo Sheng's question made Zhou Yun frown and said, "didn't your father say that?"
"No, my father said that 150 calories of life can break through the martial arts."
Guo Sheng said, looking at Fang Ping and said, "aren't you a warrior?"
He heard Zhou Yun's words just now. It was a second bone quenching, not a martial artist, but the other party's HP reached 180 cards.
Guo Sheng felt as if he had been confused.
Zhou Yun shook his head. If the fat man's father didn't know, or didn't tell his son, he wouldn't hit him.
Social warriors, some people don't know that it's normal to harden bones twice.
Martial arts training class, as long as you reach 150 cards of HP, you will break through. Who cares if you can continue to accumulate HP.
The purpose of the martial arts training course is to teach martial arts. The others have nothing to do with them. If you know, it's up to you. If you don't know, you'll break through.
When Fang Ping saw the little fat man ask himself, he smiled and said, "more than 150 cards can continue to accumulate Qi and blood. When it reaches 150 cards, the human body will quench the bone for the first time, and 180 cards will quench the bone for the second time."
"Is that so?"
Guo Sheng looked blankly and said, "do we have to reach 180 cards to break through? No wonder senior brother said that I may not be able to become a martial artist in my freshman year."
Zhou Yun's eyes twitch. Do you want to harden the bone again?
He's talking about a normal breakthrough, okay!
Don't bother to explain to this guy. Sooner or later he will know how ridiculous today's statement is.
As for Fang Ping, Zhou Yun led the way, which was no longer the state of ignoring before.
I will explain in detail what buildings I encounter, mainly to Fang Ping.