48. Fine

"Are you kidding me?" It's impossible to teach ten times wrong ten times.

"Nope." Fang Hua honestly lay on his lap and pouted his buttocks, his straight butt had a perfect arc.

"Really?" Fang Rong still didn't believe it.

"Not really."

"Okay." It's not the place to forgive him for being sluggish, but I really didn't think about it.

"Okay." He continued to teach.

"Heart."

Syllable! Another slap in the face.

"Okay, walking walk."

"Heart, heart walk."

Smack! This time, it was a direct slap in the face.

I still don't believe in this evil, is it because of the accent problem or the tongue is not straight?

"Okay, Xing." He taught pinyin separately one by one.

"Xin Xin." Fang Hua still read it to his heart.

In fact, these two words are indeed easy to mix, accidentally pronounce the wrong word, people with accents are even more stupid and can't tell the difference, Fang Hua has basically been in contact with Mandarin since he was born, it is completely a blank piece of paper, it stands to reason that there will be no accent, how can he not distinguish between line and heart?

He seemed to think of something, and suddenly it dawned on him, it turned out to be like this.

"I'm bad at learning!" He put down the book and slapped it on Fang Hua's ass a few times.

Fang Hua's face turned red, covering his face with his arm, and he looked shy.

I see.

Fang Ronghu kept his face and pretended to be stern, "I won't teach if I can't learn it again this time, okay." ”

His words were too strict, Fang Hua was stunned for a moment, "Okay." ”

"Look, isn't that learned?" Fang Rong smiled treacherously, he had learned to play intrigue and tricks at this age, and he had grown up incredible.

"Learn it yourself." Fang Hua always had a drunkard by his side, not drinking, but delaying his studies.

"Oh." Fang Hua was a little disappointed, his hair had lost color, and he was lazy and had no energy.

"I'll check it when I'm done with my homework and make hairy crabs for you." There are more orders today, and the grocery buyer sent two hairy crabs over.

Anyway, the boss wasn't there, and he couldn't make up a dish, so he swallowed it privately and made something to eat.

"Okay." Fang Hua's mood when he had just gone down immediately rose again, and he ran to do his homework in a hurry.

He has a lot of homework left, and it usually takes at least two or three hours to finish it.

So Fang Rong took advantage of this time to wash the clothes of the two of them, and let Fang Hua wash the underwear, he couldn't wash the clothes so big.

Man, washing clothes is to throw them into the water, step on two feet and then catch them up to dry, he originally wanted to wash and fight in the ring as soon as possible, but he has accumulated a lot of clothes recently.

Finally, after washing, Fang Hua had already come over with his homework.

So fast?

He's just incredible.

With his temperament, it doesn't look like him if it doesn't drag on for two or three hours.

Fang Rong took out his clothes to dry, tilting his head to look at the homework he wrote while drying them.

Because it was not convenient to have something in his hand, he asked Fang Hua to turn the page by himself, "Next." ”

He is also a person with some skills, although he doesn't know much about some abilities, but he can still see it, Fang Hua is simply a genius in martial arts, and many of his own questions that are still in the groping period are answered flawlessly.

No wonder the teacher treats him as an excellent student, but the words are a little ugly, usually written stroke by stroke, today it is rare to be a little sloppy, but the speed is so commendable!

Is it because I want to eat hairy crabs that the speed is so fast?

Sure enough, it's a foodie.

Fang Rong dried his clothes and clapped his hands, checked it a little and went to the kitchen, Fang Hua was not willing to be lonely and followed.

"I'll give you a hand." He rolled up his sleeves and went to catch two live hairy crabs.

The hairy crab was tied to its body and couldn't move.

"Don't cut the rope first...... because it's not easy to control, hairy crabs will trap people.

Click, Fang Hua had already cut the rope with his hand quickly.

"......" Fang Rong continued to brush the pot, "Hold down the body of the hairy crab, don't be caught by its clip." ”

"Sss Fang Hua gasped, he had already been caught by it.

"......" Fang Rong covered his forehead and was speechless, "You really don't fit into the kitchen, let's go out and wait." ”

"But I want to help you." Fang Hua shook off the clamp and reached out to get the hairy crab.

The hairy crab caught up with him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he stretched out the clamp again, looking like a tiger.

Fang Rong was afraid that he would be too embarrassed, so he hurriedly kicked him out, "Go find a band-aid and stick it yourself." ”

Although this house is simple, because of Fang Hua, he still has a little medicine, and going to the military academy also has to fight and train, that is, it is a little easier than the military region, and Fang Hua will have to return to the military academy sooner or later, this thing is prepared.

"Oh." In fact, Fang Hua didn't care about this injury, but he had always been obedient, and Fang Rong would do whatever he asked him to do, so he obediently went upstairs to find a band-aid.

Maybe the place was too secret, and he didn't find it, but he accidentally saw the helmet on the bed, and he hadn't gone in to see it for two days.

Because I thought the instructor was too annoying, I always pulled him and didn't let him go, so I simply didn't go on, and now I just have time to play.

He has been playing this game for a while, and he has entered the home page of the game with familiarity, and he may be able to eat hairy crabs while he is playing a game now.

Fang Hua walked indifferently on the street.

Someone pointed at him along the way, "It's him, he bullies the small, he is a big god, and he even goes to the ordinary area to pick the kind of low-level abuse." ”

"Victory is not martial."

"Yes, I used to admire him, but now it seems that he is also a ** silk."

"......" is this talking about him?

Fang Hua ignored it, continued to walk inside, and entered the preparation hall.

"Player 'Fang Rong' enters the ring, please choose your opponent!"

This is followed by a string of battle information, with 80 wins and 17 defeats.

Ay? When did you win one more game?

He only sees the winners, not the losers.

Not bad, not bad (*╰╯').

Very satisfying.

As in the past, there are still a lot of challenges to him, but today seems to be different, usually the same level as him, or a few levels higher than him, why are they forty or fifty levels to challenge him today?

He didn't think much of it, and accepted the first person to challenge him as usual.

He has a problem, he doesn't look at the number or the level, as long as he is the first to challenge him, he accepts it.

Sometimes it's a big god number that is a few levels older than him, and it's extremely difficult to fight, and sometimes it's a little god number a few levels younger than him, and it's done with a few swishs.

However, because of his problem, the people who challenged him lined up, and I remember that there was a person who couldn't grab the first place because of his hand speed, so he spent a lot of money to buy others.

It's also all kinds of hardships to fight him.

This time, the first place is a small god number of more than fifty levels, although the supreme ring is not divided into big gods and small gods, but everyone is divided by themselves, below level 30 is small transparent, level 50 is below pink, and it is difficult to practice the number above level 50, so the title is also a little tighter.

Below level sixty is a small god, below level seventy is a great god, as for level eighty, there is only a struggle between a few generals and marshals, even if they have the ability, they don't dare to intervene - go in, in case you wear small shoes, it will really outweigh the losses.

Fang Hua's current account is level 65, a proper great god, challenged by a small god, he is also thick-skinned, and he accepted it silently.

The little god was still arrogant, "I'll crusade against you for everyone today, and the whole game knows what you did." ”

“……”

Fang Hua thought about it carefully, what had he done recently?

Doesn't seem to be doing anything?

"Look at the move." Although the little god's tone is rampant, his ability is not low, and he has some curves.

Soldiers, most of them are honest and selfless, and they are the most unaccustomed to injustice, so they are more powerful when they are angry.

The wood-based ability is very slippery and has a field advantage, and the two compete in a lush forest.

Fang Hua has no requirements for the venue, he is a multi-attribute ability, no matter which venue he is in, he has an advantage.

Countless vines poured in from all directions, and the little god stood opposite him, looking at him arrogantly.

Fang Hua jumped up, his body in an attacking posture in the air, a cold light appeared, he liked to use ice cubes as a hidden weapon, and he threw one accurately.

The cold light stopped a step away from the little god, and the vines in all directions came one step earlier, tied him into a zongzi, and hung him high.

The little god was even more proud, "I think you're just like that, you didn't lose to me!" ”

The people watching the play on the sidelines couldn't help it, "Stupid, people have multiple abilities." ”

It's just one now.

Fang Hua lit a fire all over his body, burned the vine to the ground, picked it down from a high place, and knocked the person who was still proud of him with one punch, there was no difficulty at all.

He quit the ring immediately after the fight, Fang Rong should have prepared hairy crabs, hairy crabs he had eaten once, and the aunt who washed the dishes together when he was working in Seafood City saw that he was pitiful, so he brought him one, but he didn't have a mouthful, and the crab didn't have any meat when it was opened, and it looked disgusting at all.

So I missed it, but even if Fang Rong did it, he had to eat it even if it was disgusting, and the emphasis was on participation.

As soon as he quit the ring, someone suddenly sent him a private message, it was Qiu Yue Huaxing.

He habitually clicked in, and Qiuyue Huaxing's private messages kept ringing.

"Aren't you going to see my brother? He's free now, do you want to come? ”

Scroll down and have two more messages, "My brother is also interested in you." ”

"Is it there? He's very busy, and if he misses it, he'll probably run out of time. ”

"Yes, but your brother?"

"Who is it?"

“(||Д)," Qiuyue Huaxing was taken aback, "Isn't my brother the only marshal general now?" ”

"I don't know." (=_=) "Why should I see him? ”

How are you today?

Why are one or two so weird?

Could it be the wrong number?

He looked up at the top of his head, right?

"Damn, what's wrong with you?" Σ(っ°Д°; Qiuyue Huaxing looked confused, "Have you lost your memory?" ”

Amnesia?

"Yesterday you praised me for being beautiful and moving, hugging and hugging me, and today you won't admit it?"

“…… Get lost. ”