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In a blink of an eye, September 1.

Modu Wuda.

At the school gate, there are a large number of parents at the moment.

Although there are not many new students recruited by Magic Wu, there are also more than a thousand people. At this moment, there are only parents and thousands of people.

But at this time, the parents are blocking at the door and complaining.

"What is going on here, don't you give your parents a school?"

"That is, I still want to see the school environment, the accommodation environment, and actually refused to enter..."

"My niece has three suitcases. I just didn't help mentioning the lead."

"..."

Parents are not willing to go, complaining, waiting, waiting, and some people and children talking across the fence of the gate.

Fang Ping has just arrived at this moment, and when they hear their complaints, they know that today’s registration does not allow parents to accompany them.

Fang Ping listened to one sentence and didn't care. He walked to the small door on the side of the school gate.

The gates of Wu Da are rarely opened normally, and there is a side door open.

Fang Ping came over and looked a bit conspicuous.

On the side of the side door, there is a long workbench at the moment. The back of the workbench is a student, and this is a new person.

Seeing that Fang Ping came, the men and women behind the workbench were somewhat uncertain about Fang Ping’s identity.

Because the luggage is still on the side of the hotel, Fang Ping almost empty hand.

Of course, if you neglect the acceptance letter that has been rolled up in his hands.

Just because I saw the appearance of the admission notice, the talents were not sure about his identity.

However, whether it is a new student or an old student, when Fang Ping came, someone immediately asked: "New students?"

"Ok."

"It really is!"

The boy who just asked the question was a little surprised, and there was a smile on his face that had no expression before.

"A single person?"

"Yes."

Fang Ping should have a voice, looked at the parents sideways and whispered: "Do parents not let in?"

The man snorted and snorted: "I don't want to let in, usually not!"

I really thought that the magic of Wudu is to enjoy the blessing of the master?

Since it is ready to become a warrior, from now on, there must be psychological preparations for the founders. ”

After the man finished, some people interjected: "You can do it, you can't bring anything, you can eat a lot less."

Since you entered Wu Da, you must first learn to be independent.

Such an adult, but also accompanied by parents, let parents carry luggage, a dog of blood and blood! ”

The person who interjected the words was sharp, and mentioned the new life that made the parents take the luggage, and the disdain of the face.

The new students of Modu Wuda, the minimum blood pressure is above 130 cards, the actual test is also good, indicating that there is no lack of exercise.

In this case, regardless of the men and women, even the handcuffs of the suitcase, two or three problems are not big.

"Well, Zhou Yun, don't talk about other people, we are almost the same when we first came."

The man who spoke before interrupted Zhou Yun’s words and turned to look at Fang Pingdao: “The admission notice is taken.”

Fang Ping did not care what Zhou Yun said before, but he did not say himself.

After submitting the acceptance letter to the past, the man took a hand and glanced at it. He said: "Who brought this Fang Ping schoolmate to go through the formalities?"

More than a dozen people behind the workbench, at this moment are lazy and do not answer.

Zhou Yun, who had just spoken sharply, saw the man looking at himself at this time and could not help complaining: "I don't go, it's too boring!"

Even if you are not a school girl, change one, and take a few big suitcases, I will see the excitement.

This guy looks like an old fritter, not looking at it, anyway, I won't go! ”

"That is, it is not the old fritters that someone has pointed out, I will not go."

"Old Wei, do you want to go by yourself!"

"..."

The students were stunned and the receptionist’s men were sent by themselves.

Fang Ping also heard it, because he didn't have a big bag with a few suitcases, not a girl. These guys didn't have a lively look, no woman to watch, and they were not willing to send him.

This side is squeezing to each other, just said that Zhou Yun, who did not send Fang Ping, suddenly his eyes lit up, loudly: "Parents stop!"

"School brother, come over, I will send you!"

Zhou Yun’s tone was not too gentle, and the little fat man who had just arrived was somewhat overwhelmed.

Among the warriors, there are not many fat people, and there are many civilians.

Wuke students, fat people are less common, because they often exercise and practice, the body will not be too bloated.

The classmate who just came, is indeed very fat, and does not know whether it is the kind of meat that drinks long meat.

The little fat man is still confused. He has just shirked away from other people who did not send Fang Ping. They also said: "School brother, come to me, I will send you!"

"Don't grab me! I am coming!"

"School brother, let your sister send you, a group of boys are too careless."

"..."

Looking at this group of men and women rushing to send this little fat man, Fang Ping's face is a little black, Grandpa, I have such a non-communication?

However, he saw that the little fat man dragged three or four suitcases.

This is not enough. He is next to him, and his father is a big fat man, and he has two suitcases in his hand.

At this moment, I saw that the students of Wuda welcomed their sons. They had some unhappy big fats because of the words "parents stop". They answered with a smile: "Guo Sheng, I don't want to thank my brothers and sisters!"

The little fat man obviously didn't have much opinion. When he heard his father say this, he immediately thanked him: "Thank you brother."

"You're welcome, ‘excess' is no wonder...”

Zhou Yun and the same as before, still sharp, obviously feel that this name is very suitable for the little fat, at first glance, there is excess nutrition.

In the crowd, the old Wei who had spoken before gave him a sigh of relief and checked Guo Sheng’s acceptance letter.

Then he said: "Zhou Yun, you send him, by the way, send a lower school brother."

The words "by the way" use Fang Ping to vomit blood.

I am not waiting to see this, even sending individuals, are all in the way?

Co-authoring still touched the light of the little fat man, otherwise Fang Ping suspected that he had to wait a while here.

By the way, Zhou Yun no longer refused, his face smiled and said: "Well, two schoolchildren come with me!"

Fang Ping is no problem, but Guo Sheng is in trouble.

The father refused to let in. He had already filled his hands with his hands, and the luggage that his father brought could not be taken.

Big fat didn't care at first. Seeing his son couldn't mention it, smiled and Zhou Yun greeted: "This classmate, can you please help Guo Sheng take it?"

I will ask you to eat later..."

Zhou Yun said faintly: "Uncle, no, the school rules, freshmen enrolled, everything depends on themselves, we are only responsible for guidance, not allowed to help."

"No teacher is there anyway, classmates, help a little..."

The big fat man seems to be somewhat disapproving, and he continues to say good things with a smile.

Before I finished, Zhou Yun’s brow was wrinkled, and his blood was suddenly rising.

The big fat man on the opposite side is actually a warrior, but it is only a quality situation, and it seems that the kind of peony is hard to get up, and it is difficult to say whether or not the bones of the limbs are hardened.

Although Zhou Yun’s strength is not too strong, there is also a peak.

Under the outbreak of qi and blood, the face of the big fat man suddenly changed, and realized that this was not the object of his usual business.

The students here are all proud of the sky and are all social elites.

Zhou Yun broke out of qi and blood, and this slowly said: "What you can't really take, you can bring it back."

The big fat man didn't dare to say anything at this time, and the ignorant was fearless.

I knew that the other party was a warrior, and the blood was much higher than myself. If I was nonsense, I quickly picked out a few suitcases from my son’s hands.

While taking the side: "The snacks are not brought first, if you want to eat, go back and buy again..."

A snack was not taken, and Fang Ping saw that he had taken several packages from Guo Sheng, including a huge suitcase.

Everyone has some convulsions!

Is this a snack?

As a reserve for military personnel, Wu Ke students rarely eat snacks because they are not nutritious and are not good for blood culture.

Just looking at the other big bag, but also why, I did not expect most of them to be snacks, even Zhou Yun is also somewhat accidental and speechless.

After waiting for a while, the little fat man left two suitcases.

When I saw that there were so few suitcases, they were all with wheels. Zhou Yun’s thoughts before the bustle were a lot weaker.

When Guo Sheng got it, Zhou Yun turned around and walked and said: "You come with me!"

......

Fang Ping and Guo Sheng both followed the past.

Guo Sheng glanced at Fang Ping and saw that he was empty and could not help but said: "You are also a freshman?"

"Ok."

"You didn't bring anything?"

"Put in the hotel at the school."

"This way, I knew that I was also in the hotel. I don't know if I will finish my name, can I bring my snacks in."

Guo Sheng obviously still has some disappointment. Zhou Yuntou in front does not return: "This is no limit, you have to bring it, come back and take it!"

It’s just that the little fat man can’t take it himself, or else he can bring anything with him.

"That's good, then good, thank you brother." Guo Sheng quickly thanked.

Zhou Yun ignored it. He walked a long distance from the main entrance. Zhou Yun pointed to the first building after entering the school: "This is the history museum, the history of the construction of the magic capital, the school event, there are records here. .

The school history hall has a total of 9 floors, the new top three floors, the first six floors below the three products, three products and three products can enter the nine floors. ”

Guo Sheng was surprised and said: "Is there a limit?"

He obviously did not expect that there is a limit to the strength of entering a school history hall.

Zhou Yun said, faintly said: "This kind of restriction you have to get used to, there are many places inside Wu Da, there are limits on strength.

Almost three products can go, there are some places below the three products can not go.

Non-martial... There are too many places to go. ”

Said, Zhou Yun asked: "How much blood are you?"

"135 cards."

"Small and eager to fight for a freshman."

Guo Sheng is obviously not content enough, whispered: "I am 135 cards, should I be able to enter a product this semester?"

The 135 card is not too far from the 150 card. The Magic City is the best Wushu University. Is it not a product for half a year?

"You will know when you get there."

Zhou Yun did not explain, the little fat man did not practice the "tempering method" at first glance, the pile work may not be very good, learning should be learned, after all, there is a father of a product.

Look at this guy, Xi Wu still remembers snacks, Zhou Yun is not too optimistic about him.

Fang Ping did not speak, Zhou Yun thought of Fang Ping at this time, looking sideways to Fang Pingdao: "What about you?"

Fang Ping is hesitant. Do you want to tell the truth?

After thinking about it, Fang Ping feels that he is still a low-key point, and whispers: "180 cards."

"Ok?"

Zhou Yun's face changed, his footsteps could not help but stop, and he said: "Second time to bone?"

"Okay."

"In the new life, I remember the second time, I didn't have your name."

"After detection, it was reached."

"No wonder!"

Zhou Yun nodded slightly and his tone was slightly better. He said: "The total number of freshmen is 1,580, of which 52 are military.

The second quenched bones are a lot less, 9 people.

We have a list of these people, you are not in it, it seems that the second quenching is 10 people. ”

Fang Ping is a little surprised, so much?

Yes, too much!

He remembered that Wang Jinyang had said that Nanjiang Wuda had twice been quenched, and there were not many people in total.

Now the magic is martial arts, just a new life, there are so many!

As for the number of military personnel, Fang Ping is not too surprised.

There are many military candidates every year. Even in Nanjiang Province, four or five can be produced in one year.

In the whole country, there are definitely more than one hundred people in a year.

These people are not applying for the magic of Wudu, or Kyoto University, in fact, 52 people are still less, Kyoto may be more.

After all, Nanjiang is not a developed area, and the martial arts are not too prosperous. There are four or five.

There are more than 30 provinces across the country. There are more metropolises like Modu, and there are more powerful people. Should the national military freshmen be close to 150 people?

The magic capital is Wu Da, the military is indeed less.

The two chatted about the sky, but Guo Sheng was a stunned look: "What secondary quenching?"

"And, are you 180 cards?"

Guo Sheng’s question asked Zhou Yun to frown: “Have your father said that?”

"No, my dad said that 150 cards of blood can break through the weapons."

Guo Sheng said, looking at Fang Pingdao: "Are you not a warrior?"

Just Zhou Yun’s words, he also listened to the ear, is the second quenching bone, not the military, but the other party's blood reached 180 cards.

Guo Sheng felt that he seemed to be screwed up.

Zhou Yun shook his head. If the father of the fat man did not know, he would not tell his son, so as not to strike him.

Some people do not know that the second quenching is normal.

The martial arts training class, as long as you reach 150 calories, will let you break through, who cares if you can continue to cultivate blood.

The purpose of the martial arts training class is to go out of the martial arts. Others have nothing to do with them. If you know it, then you will not know, and the breakthrough will break through.

Fang Ping sees the little fat man asking himself, smiled and said: "More than 150 cards can continue to contain blood, when the 150 card is reached, the human body will be the first time to quench the bone, 180 cards will be the second time to quench the bone."

"So?"

Guo Sheng looked awkwardly: "Then we have to go to 180 cards to break through? No wonder the brothers said that my freshman may not be a warrior."

Zhou Yun's eyes twitch, you still want to quench the bone?

He said that the normal breakthrough is good!

I am too lazy to explain to this guy, sooner or later he will know how ridiculous today is.

As for Fang Ping, Zhou Yun took the lead and was no longer in the state of disregard.

I will explain in detail what buildings I have encountered, mainly to Fang Ping.