Standing by the door and hesitating for a moment, Zheng Fang suddenly thought, can he transform this robe? After all, this thing has a self-repair function, and if it is broken, it can be repaired by itself, in fact, it should not be changed much, just tear a crack and leave the hole in the hood, so that the whole body will not be wrapped to death, and part of the body can always be exposed, isn't this almost the same as wearing a cloak on the body?

With a decision in his heart, Zheng Fang said to do it, he studied the way of strength, what kind of strength is needed to tear the robe, his heart was clear, and he took off the barrier robe at the moment, and tore it open in front of Zhang Qinghua, in Zhang Qinghua's field of vision, Zheng Fang was like throwing an irregular viscous object on the ground, and then pulled it with both hands to separate to both sides, which is strange to say, as Zheng Fang tore the barrier robe, the strange appearance of the barrier robe in Zhang Qinghua's eyes disappeared instead, and became a cloak with a streamer constantly flickering, Zheng Fang draped it on his body, and the image was still quite a plus。

Looking at the approving look on Zhang Qinghua's face, Zheng Fang knew that he had done a good job, so he happily went downstairs to the cafeteria to eat. Master Fan saw Zheng Fang, the coke was broken, this kid was not there, the leftovers were really not easy to deal with, and a lot of money was wasted during the summer vacation, seeing that the winter vacation was approaching again, he was worried about how to control the procurement plan before the winter vacation, he immediately relieved his heart when he saw Zheng Fang, he was not afraid of this kid here, and let him take it home directly if he bought too much, anyway, this kid did not refuse.

"Zheng Fang, where have you been all this time? I haven't seen you for a long time. Master Fan greeted Zheng Fang happily.

"Went out and completed a mission. Zheng Fang picked up the dishes with the rice bowl, and when he came back to see these dishes, he felt kind, this person, he still has to eat the things of his own interface, a peach nut, almost ate the shadow in Zheng Fang's heart.

"You have to stay until winter vacation when you come back this time, right?" asked Master Fan.

"It's hard to say, listening to Principal Huang's meaning, I have to go out again. Zheng Fang shook his head.

"This ...... Do you have to go out? Are you going to school or staying in a hostel?" Master Fan was not happy when he heard this, he was not good at math since he was a child, and this plan to buy groceries made it difficult for him.

"Do you have an opinion? Do you have an opinion to find Principal Huang? Zheng Fang's face darkened, and he picked up the rice bowl and glanced at Master Fan, what is the matter with this old Fan?

Seeing Zheng Fang turn around and leave with a rice bowl, Master Fan was also a little puzzled, this kid went out and came back, his temper rose, and he shook his face if he didn't agree, I'll go! Labor leftovers are not cheap to keep and feed the dogs, you kid.

Here Zheng Fang did not have the consciousness that his face had already messed up the New Year's goods, so he turned his face to look at the people in the cafeteria, and couldn't help frowning, why are there so few acquaintances? Of course, it can't be said that there are few acquaintances, but there are fewer familiar classmates, there are only a few freshmen in the cafeteria, and the others are ordinary teachers. The group of people who used to be lively and lively are gone.

After eating tastelessly, Zheng Fang went back to the dormitory and took the handouts to prepare to send them to the class first, and then to take political class, of course, the political class was fake, mainly to meet with his classmates, but he didn't see it in the cafeteria, he was still quite puzzled.

"Scared, Yang Zirong is here. Zheng Fang had just walked into classroom 401, where he was going to take a political class, when he heard Zhou Huan's voice sound, and then Sun Ziyong's voice also came out.

"What Yang Zirong?007 is a small furnace maker, Xu Da Ma stick, don't you say?"

"Labor and management are Shao Jianbo, why don't you all give labor and management a break and take a break!" Without waiting for Xu Daxiang to speak, Zheng Fang was happy first, and when he returned to school, he had to listen to a few voices to be happy.

"Are you Shao Jianbo?" Bai Ru?" Sun Ziyong shouted angrily.

"Sun Monkey, don't make trouble. Zhou Huan shouted solemnly.

Listening to Sun Ziyong's words, Zheng Fang was also a little embarrassed, glanced at the classroom, and saw Tong Jie and Liang Feifei sitting together, their heads down, and they didn't know what to see on the clean desk.

I found a desk and sat down, and after a while, Secretary Guo went to class with a book.

After taking the political class, Zheng Fang planned to talk to Tong Jie about the East Mansion Lord, but unexpectedly, he was called to the office by Secretary Guo after class.

"Zheng Fang, I was not there when you came back in the afternoon, Principal Huang first talked to you about going to Tanlunberg, I have a few points to remind you here, first, you go out to represent the image of our Huaguo, and you can't fight with people at every turn like the last time the delegation came, our Huaguo is a country of etiquette, and we can't lose the face of our Huaguo. Second, when encountering problems, discuss with the leaders of the Magician Association, and make it reasonable, beneficial, and responsible......"

"There are also people from the Magicians Association?" Although Zheng Fang heard Principal Huang say that the Huaguo Magicians Association would also send someone over, he was entangled in asking for the money that Principal Huang owed him, and he really didn't care much.

"Yes, this time I went out as an official foreign visit, and Vice President Cai of the Magicians Association personally led the team, you must be careful not to stiffen the relationship with them. Secretary Guo reminded him with a serious face.

"Vice President Cai, you don't mean Cai Xiaoren with his head facing backwards, right?" Zheng Fang's heart suddenly became tired.

"What head is facing back? That's a joke made by Principal Huang and him, the matter has long passed, you must not bring up the old thing again, Vice President Cai is taboo in his heart. Secretary Guo's face changed.

"Since the surname Cai is going, then let them go, I won't join in the fun, then what is the Rausch International Magicians Association, I have no interest at all, it is better to go back to the spirit world to cultivate." Zheng Fang looked unwilling.

"What kind of bastard are you talking about? This time going to Tanlunberg is a political task, do you want to go, and if you don't want to, you won't go?" Secretary Guo's face became gloomy.

"Secretary Guo, don't scare me with political tasks at every turn, this is the case with the last reception of the International Association of Magicians delegation, we can't be all political tasks all day long, can we have some other tasks to make people breathe? Political tasks are very great and very important, but isn't there him Cai Xiaoren? Which onion and which garlic should I count? Besides, he Cai Xiaoren is a leader anyway, I didn't have Principal Huang behind me in the past, and I had a fight with him last time, this time I went back to Wang Laozi and his biggest Xiniu Hezhou, what should I do if I wear small shoes?"

"Zheng Fang, your attitude is very problematic! What do you mean by scaring you with political tasks? Political tasks are very honorable, and ordinary people can't get them even if they want to. When the country cultivates you, you enjoy it happily, but now that the country needs you, you are scaring you again, and you are doing other tasks, and people are very inauthentic in doing this, do you know what is a political task? What is related to the interests of the country is a political task, in the face of these tasks, we have no right to refuse at all, we must accept it unconditionally, and we have to do our best to do it well, understand?" Secretary Guo straightened his face and continued to give Zheng Fang a political lesson.

"This ...... Secretary Guo, it's not that I don't take this task, but I don't want to take it with Cai Xiaoren, you have also seen his appearance in school last time, it really looks like he is going to eat me, I am afraid that he will give me small shoes to wear, and he will be expelled and sliced, and my careful liver can't stand the scare. Zheng Fang frowned.

"Do you sit down and drink tea?" Secretary Guo listened to Zheng Fang's earnestness, his expression softened, and he instructed Zheng Fang to sit down, and he wanted to make tea for Zheng Fang.

"Secretary Guo, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Zheng Fang is doing it, he kowtowed hundreds of heads to Ni Sheng and his ancestors, and there is no obstacle in his heart.

took out some spiritual tea from the Qiankun bag, and Zheng Fang made two cups for Secretary Guo and himself.

"Huh, doesn't this tea taste right?" Secretary Guo took a sip, and his eyes lit up.

"It's nothing, this is the spiritual tea I got in the spirit world, if Secretary Guo likes it, I will give you a few catties, although you are not practicing, this spiritual tea is of little use to your ascension realm, but there is nothing to say about prolonging life." Zheng Fang said with a smile.

"This is Lingcha? Good thing, oops, I drank it badly, this cup is still reserved for Lao Huang." Secretary Guo's face changed when he heard this, and he took a closer look at the tea in the cup, and quickly closed the teacup and stopped moving it.

"Don't, Secretary Guo, I still have it here, you can just drink it. "As soon as Zheng Fang saw Secretary Guo's appearance, he was a little anxious, you said that you look at a very big leader, why don't you look like you have never seen the world, just a cup of spiritual tea, as for this?

"I don't need to, I know that in the spiritual world this thing may not be valuable, but in the human world, this thing is hard to buy, I don't practice, drinking this thing is a waste, if you have a lot of money, just give some to Lao Huang, this tea, I saw him get some last time, I was reluctant to drink it, I gave it to colleagues, students, I have always regretted not leaving some for myself, I didn't even taste the taste, I tasted it, let him taste it, he is a cultivator, drink it without wasting it." Secretary Guo waved his hand to prevent Zheng Fang from persuading again.

"Although for you cultivators, human feelings and anything are not very particular, but in the final analysis, our Huaguo is still a personal society, I can only tell you this, Cai Xiaoren, the essence is still good, his father is an old subordinate of Taizu, although he is also a cultivator, but he and our old principal belong to two systems, their system is more into the WTO, and the boundary between them and the sect is more clean, to be honest, they are more trusted by the high-level, and they have more right to speak in all aspects of Huaguo. Secretary Guo said slowly.