Chapter 117 Be Low-Key

A night without dreams.

That night, Fang Ping slept peacefully. He thought he would have a nightmare, but he didn't.

The next day, Fang Ping woke up and confirmed one thing.

People are selfish!

He thought about how sad his family would be if he killed Zhang Guowei and the others.

But when he thought that if he died, his family would be even more sad, Fang Ping felt no guilt at all.

Under my influence, my parents and sister have lived a good life.

What if he died?

My father has to go back and continue to do the job of exchanging health for money, and my mother has to look at people's faces and work as a temporary worker for 800 yuan a month.

And sister, how can she laugh so carefree?

...

Lu Fengrou asked him to go home to change his mood and relax.

At this moment, Fang Ping really relaxed.

After waking up, Fang Ping ran downstairs, bought breakfast, and when he got home, his parents had just woken up, and Fang Yuan hadn't woken up yet.

Seeing that Fang Ping went out so early in the morning, Li Yuying didn't know whether she was distressed or relieved, and her expression was a little complicated.

Fang Mingrong also just finished washing up. He worked overtime yesterday, and the Education Bureau is also on vacation today.

After making himself a cup of strong tea, Fang Mingrong thought for a while and said, "Pingping, do you want to buy some gifts today and pay a visit to Chief Tan?"

Tan Zhenping sold the plane and let his father join the Education Bureau as a full-time employee.

Face is given to each other, since Fang Ping is back, it is only natural for him to pay a visit.

Fang Ping nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I want to thank you. The county magistrate is better off taking care of it now. Our family lives in Yangcheng, and Director Tan needs to take care of it."

Fang Mingrong was relieved when he heard the words. Not only did his son have strength, but he also knew the ways of the world, which was better than strength alone.

The father and son discussed it. It is not good to go too early. If it is too late, they will be kept for dinner. It is not too late to go after 9 o'clock.

After breakfast, Fang Yuan also got up.

Knowing that her father and elder brother were going to visit the deputy director of the Education Bureau, the little girl never mentioned the idea of ​​going together.

Fangyuan likes to join in the fun, but she also wants to divide people.

The leadership of the Education Bureau!

That is the teacher's leader, Fang Yuan is afraid to even go to the teacher's office now, let alone the leader of the Education Bureau.

...

Family of the Education Bureau.

Tan Zhenping's residence is very luxurious!

Civil servants in this life will not be poor in housing and food.

There are some things that are beneficial to be put on the bright side, so that it is not like in the previous life, when civil servants had money, they would bury it in the soil.

Fang's father and son had called in advance when they were coming to visit.

The door of the small villa of the Tan family was opened, and Brother Tan Hao stood outside the door. As soon as they saw Fang Ping, they hurriedly said, "Dad, Fang Ping and Uncle Fang are here!"

Tan Zhenping was not too reserved, stepped out, and said with a smile: "Old Fang, you are so polite to me, didn't you say you don't need to bring anything?"

He greeted Fang Mingrong,

Only then did Tan Zhenping look at Fang Ping and said with a smile, "Young people are awesome!"

At this moment, Fang Ping's blood didn't burst out.

But Tan Zhenping sensed it slightly, and actually felt oppressed.

You know, he is a peak warrior of the first rank, and a warrior with vitality is also a warrior!

With 250 qi and blood, facing Fang Ping, he actually felt that his qi and blood were not as good. This was unexpected!

Even if Fang Ping breaks through to become a martial artist, he has only broken through not long ago. Could it be that his vitality is higher than his?

"Uncle Tan."

Fang Ping smiled, bowed and said, "My father's matter, please."

"Small things."

Tan Zhenping smiled and said, "Besides, your father is honest and willing to endure hardships. The colleagues in the bureau think that your father has done a good job..."

"Director..."

Fang Mingrong was a little embarrassed, Tan Zhenping said with a smile: "I'm not in the Bureau, what is my name? I'm a few years older than you, just call me Old Tan in private."

After a few polite words, Tan Zhenping led the father and son into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, seeing Brother Tan Hao still standing, Tan Zhenping scolded: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Go pour tea for Uncle Fang, you have no eyesight at all!"

Tan Hao laughed, and hurried to pour tea.

Seeing this, Fang Ping got up and said, "Uncle Tan, you talk to my dad, I'll talk to Tan Hao and the others for a while, and we'll talk a little bit later."

"Okay, then you young people talk more."

Although Tan Zhenping wanted to talk to Fang Ping about something, Fang Mingrong was there, so he couldn't ignore it.

At his age, it would be too shameless to please Fang Ping. It would be more suitable for Fang Ping to befriend Fang Ping's father.

...

Tan Hao's room.

Tan Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and said depressedly: "Fang Ping, you're really crazy now!

Don't look at my dad who seems to be very casual, once your call comes, my dad has someone to clean up, and he lifts A Tao and me from the bed to pick him up.

Before you guys arrived, my dad has been walking around the living room dozens of times..."

"Ahem!"

Tan Tao interrupted the boss, to give the old man some dignity.

After interrupting the boss, Tan Tao asked curiously, "Fang Ping, have you really broken through to become a martial artist?"

"Um."

Fang Ping didn't hide anything at the moment, after all, Tan Zhenping's attitude represented many things, and he was their father.

"real?"

The Tan brothers were dumbfounded!

This becomes a warrior?

After thinking for a while, Tan Tao suddenly said, "A warrior who has been tempered twice?"

After entering Wuhan University, they also knew about the second bone quenching.

Fang Ping had 149 qi and blood in May. According to their guess, it was very likely that he had a second bone quenching breakthrough.

"no."

"no?"

Tan Tao was a little surprised. Fang Ping's blood increased very quickly. From 149 cards to his breakthrough warrior, the interval was 4 months. It was not the second bone quenching?

Tan Hao was much more straightforward, and muttered: "It's not, it's a pity, among the freshmen at Nanjiang Wuda, although there are no warriors, there is a freshman whose blood has exceeded 150 calories, and he is preparing for the second bone quenching.

Just don't rush to break through, I heard that the second bone quenching stage progresses very quickly.

Senior Brother Wang also tempered his bones for the second time, so he became a third rank so quickly..."

Fang Ping said calmly: "I didn't do it twice, I just tempered my bones three times."

"What?"

"Ahem, cough, am I hallucinating?"

"Fang Ping, what did you say three times?"

"..."

The two brothers looked as if they didn't hear clearly. Fang Ping said with a smile: "On top of the second bone quenching, there is also a third bone quenching. I am the warrior who broke through the third bone quenching."

These things are not considered secrets, at least Mowu knows about them.

Tan Zhenping is a local official, and there will be opportunities to deal with him in the future.

In this regard, there is no need to conceal it or not. The brothers of the Tan family know it, that is, Tan Zhenping knows it.

The better Fang Ping is, the more local officials like Tan Zhenping will take good care of Fang's family.

At this moment, Fang Ping doesn't need to keep a low profile. He is not very strong, but he is only a rank one, so it may not be daunting.

But a warrior who has been tempered three times is different.

Even if Tan Zhenping didn't know the meaning of bone tempering three times, Yangcheng wouldn't really know that everyone in the know, at least the top leaders of Yangcheng wouldn't.

A martial artist who has been tempered three times is still studying Mowu, what level will he be after graduation?

Third grade or fourth grade or even higher?

Such a character, even if he hasn't grown up, is enough for Yangcheng to pay attention to, and even Ruiyang will pay attention to it.

The brothers of the Tan family were stunned for a while, and Tan Tao reacted first, and hurriedly said: "There are three times on top of the second time? Fang Ping, can you tell us about it?"

"If you have 180 calories and blood, you will usually perform a second bone quenching, and if you have 200 calories and blood, you will perform a third bone quenching.

The feeling of bone quenching, you will know when your qi and blood reach 150 calories and you do it for the first time.

Of course, three times is hard, not that I boast, very few people can do it.

If your conditions permit, you can try the second time, but try not to try the third time..."

Fang Ping briefly introduced a few words, and then asked about the situation of the Tan family brothers.

Tan Hao's blood has reached 135 calories, while Tan Tao's is 134 calories.

The progress of the two brothers is not slow, in fact, it is already very fast, after all, the school has only started for a month.

According to this speed, by the end of the semester, there should be hope to reach 150 cards and enter the dividing line for warriors.

By the first semester of college, there is hope to break through and become a martial artist.

In ordinary Wuhan University, it is not easy to become a martial artist in freshman year.

Tan Hao even said with a smile: "We are progressing fast, Zhou Bin and the others who were more vigorous than us before, because they haven't practiced Zhuang Gong, are now at the same level as us.

Of course, there is no comparison with you.

Nanjiang Wuhan University is considered to be a relatively strong freshman this year, and there are already more than 150 calories in the beginning of the semester.

In last year's class, there are still many people who have not become martial artists, at least half of them.

Do you still remember the seniors of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School last year?

Except for senior brother Wang who became the president of the Martial Arts Club at the third rank, some of the others have just entered the first rank, and some have not become warriors. They are non-martialists just like us. "

This is the status quo of ordinary Wuhan University. The students recruited at the beginning are not strong, and their vitality is not high.

The resources are not too sufficient, even in the sophomore year, there are still a large number of students who have not become warriors.

Only by waiting until the third year, if luck is not too bad, they will probably be able to enter the first rank.

In the senior year, a group of top students will graduate with the second rank, most of the ordinary students will graduate with the first rank, and very few of them can graduate with the third rank.

Of course, it is not uncommon for those who are unlucky to fail to become warriors after graduation.

Unlike Mo Wu, there are less than 1,600 new students, and now there are more than a hundred official warriors. By the end of the semester, a small half of the students may become warriors.

After entering the sophomore year, almost everyone can become a martial artist.

After three years, three years, four years, and two years, there are not a few who graduated from the second rank, and those who graduated from the third rank are not uncommon, and those who graduated from the fourth rank are rare.

Several people chatted for a while, Tan Tao inquired: "May I invite Wu Zhihao and the others to have a meal together?

This time everyone is back, it is rare to have a vacation, and you have become a warrior, so I will let you clean up the dust. "

"Don't say that, just get together when you get together, don't talk about picking up the wind and washing the dust."

Fang Ping smiled and didn't refuse. He called Wu Zhihao and the others on the spot, and made an appointment to come out and get together in the afternoon.

...

After chatting with the Tan brothers for a while, Fang Ping went downstairs.

After all, Fang Mingrong was an ordinary person, and he had been at the lower level before. After chatting with Tan Zhenping for a while, he felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing his son going downstairs, Fang Mingrong hurriedly said: "Director, I am addicted to cigarettes, go out and smoke a cigarette first, let Pingping chat with you for a while, Pingping, come and talk to Bureau Tan..."

Fang Ping responded, and Tan Zhenping also nodded with a smile.

After Fang Mingrong left, Fang Ping sat down opposite Tan Zhenping and said with a smile, "Uncle Tan, I really want to thank you for taking care of me this time."

"It should."

"Is it okay to pass the Martial Arts University in Shanghai?"

"Very good, my tutor is at the peak of the sixth rank, and there are not many students, so he takes good care of me..."

"Peak of the sixth rank!"

Tan Zhenping gasped, he had never seen a rank-6 warrior in his life!

Governor Zhang of Nanjiang was at the peak of the sixth rank before, but that kind of big man was not something he could meet.

Knowing that Fang Ping's mentor is at the peak of the sixth rank, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Is this Mowu's student?

In fact, it's not that no one in Yangcheng has entered the two famous schools these years, but they are also at the bottom of the list.

These people, the mentors assigned to them, are almost all fourth grade.

After graduation, most of them are second-rank, and there are even first-rank warriors. Almost all of these people stayed in the metropolis.

Now Fang Ping's mentor is rank six, which means Fang Ping is one of the best even in Mowu.

First there was Wang Jinyang, and then there was Fang Ping. The students from Yangcheng in the past two years are all amazing.

After chatting for a while, Tan Zhenping said: "Fang Ping, it's like this, the city is preparing for education reform this year, and you know what happened before, Ruiyang has been criticized.

In the province, the requirements for counties and cities are also much higher this year. The Education Bureau has recently issued a reform plan.

As for you, you were the best martial arts examinee in the previous session, so the city hopes to use you to do some publicity, and try to get more families to apply for the martial arts exam.

You also know that for some families, 10,000 yuan is not impossible, but it is not worth it, so not many students apply for the martial arts exam every year.

You are also from an ordinary family, we hope to use your example..."

This is not a big deal, but Fang Ping waved his hand and said, "Uncle Tan, don't use my example to spread the word, it's not good.

I'm not the norm, I have my opportunities.

Forcibly raising people's hopes, and finally shattering their hopes, will hit them even harder.

And my business, it's better to keep a low profile, including Senior Brother Wang's side. "

Tan Zhenping frowned slightly, Fang Ping thought for a while and said: "Senior Brother Wang provokes a lot of opponents outside, some people may not obey the rules, it's best to keep a low profile.

I'm similar too, I just killed two first-rank peak fighters yesterday, it's best to keep a low profile..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Tan Zhenping coughed hard, did I hear something wrong?

Fang Ping didn't say much, I'm not pretending, but a serious reminder.

Although the information of these students is not a big secret, it is better to have one thing less than one thing more, and the publicity is not necessarily beneficial.

Lao Wang is so famous outside, but in the eyes of most people, he is extremely low-key.

Unless you have reached the Grandmaster Realm and have nothing to fear, others dare not even think about revenge, then it doesn't matter if you are high-profile.

Tan Zhenping looked at Fang Ping for a while, heaved a long sigh, and stopped mentioning it.

He didn't suspect that Fang Ping was lying, but it was really difficult to accept it for a while.

Killed two first-rank peak warriors?

He is also at the peak of the first rank... So, facing Fang Ping now, he is also the one who was beaten to death?

In fact, Tan Zhenping overestimated himself. Fang Ping could fight ten of such qi and blood warriors. Of course, Fang Ping would not say it, it was too shocking.

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