Chapter 5: I Want to Be Beautiful, Too!
With entering the campus, Fang Jiao was also separated from his eldest brother Fang Ping, and the second and third years of high school were different paths.
The class of the second year of high school and the class of the first year of high school are in the same area, while the third year of high school is a separate area.
Square Corner walked into the class!
At this time, there were a total of 62 students in the class, because the policy had not been implemented at this time, and if the policy of the Education Bureau was implemented 12 years later, the class size would have stabilized at 50 students.
Before that, the class size was unstable,
Fang Jiao looked at the students around him, he didn't have the enthusiasm of an ordinary class, and when he entered the class, basically all of them were immersed in studying, and only a few students were chatting.
No, the two big men who are close to 1.8 meters tall are discussing the battle between Grandmaster Ma and another Grandmaster yesterday!
Fang Jiao ignored it and returned to his seat directly, and then took out his textbook and placed it, although he had already memorized it, but what to say?
It's still necessary to make a show.
However, the short-haired girl on the side looked extremely unhappy, "Cut, isn't it just that the grades are better, when we become martial artists, you will know that no matter how good the results are, they are not as popular as the martial artists!" ”
Fang Jiao placed the books and looked at the short-haired girl sitting next to him, "Huang Sisi, didn't you just refuse a few times, and go to tutor you in your homework, is it necessary to do this?"
The results of this square corner are very good, and every exam is basically a full score, so many students in the class will choose to have exchange classes on Sundays.
No, because Huang Sisi was Fang Jiao's tablemate, he also took the initiative to invite him, but after inviting him several times, Fang Jiao didn't agree to go over!
What are you kidding, there is not enough time for Fang Jiao to soak in Fangyuan, but I don't have time to go to your house, but if she invites her this week, I will agree!
After all, classmates also want to save face, and the most important thing is that they have finally conquered the round, so they don't have to be in such a hurry as before.
"Humph! Several times! You're embarrassed to say it, and let a girl invite you a few times! And I'm sure I'll become a martial artist, and I'm now 106 calories in blood! It's a little worse than Zhong Xiaoyu! Huang Sisi said with great dissatisfaction!
"Okay, Sisi, don't put things on my head, Fang Jiao, you can continue to study hard, it's a big deal for a few of us to let the teacher make up lessons for us on the weekend!" At this time, a refreshing single-ponytail girl spoke on the side.
Zhong Xiaoyu didn't say much, in fact, it was not good to let Huang Sisi invite every time, but after inviting a few times, several people didn't have the heart!
Because they need to exercise, they have less time to study than him, otherwise they don't want him to guide.
Yes, these people are a small group, in the class, Zhong Xiaoyu, Huang Sisi, and two big men chatting on the side, namely Li Yunyi and Luo Pin.
These four people are also a small team that works hard as martial artists, and they also have such qualifications and conditions!
Of course Fang Jiao understands, but a few of you future first-grade martial artists, support the weak chickens of the third grade, and let yourself hug your thighs?
It's better to go to Fang Yuan, if you want to hug your thighs, you naturally have to hug the most awesome, that is naturally your eldest brother Fang Ping!
Fang Jiao was no longer talking, Zhong Xiaoyu snorted and sat down to continue studying.
As for the other students, they also know their contradictions, and even want to join their team, but the academic performance of themselves and others is not as good as Fang Jiao, and they will get a full score at every turn.
Life between classes is boring, Fang Jiao has already memorized the textbook, if it weren't for the worry of his parents, and other people are suspicious, Fang Jiao would have skipped class a long time ago.
Square Corner also started to study the system during class time.
After all, Fang Jiao traveled over several months earlier than Fang Ping, and many of the martial artists in this world also knew the common sense, so there was no need to listen to the lecture carefully.
And Fang Ping didn't know anything about it, so he listened to the lecture carefully.
"This system is currently killing a chicken and adding 0.1 blood gas, and the body has no burden, every time you increase the body, it is very comfortable, but according to Fang Ping's system, 110 blood gas is relatively simple before it, but after adding it to 120, then the pressure will be very great, and when it comes to the second or third grade, adding a trace of blood gas that breaks through the limit will even explode and die, it seems that I should also be careful in this regard." Fang Jiao looked at the textbook and kept thinking.
Soon after class, Huang Sisi, who was on the side, snorted again and left her seat, looking at her height of 1.6 meters, and her short hair looked very beautiful and cute.
The more girls are angry with themselves like this, the more they will think about themselves in their minds, and if they really want to, they can easily soak in her.
But now Fang Jiao is no longer interested in this, but is full of interest in the system and the future, after all, the happiness with women is only a moment and a half.
And when the strength is up, that is, to be happy all the time!
Uncle Fang Ping has already signed up at this time, and he also has 110 cards, so it is not surprising that he will go to Wu Zhihao to test tonight.
Fang Jiao thought that he was only 105, but he still crossed over in advance, and he was too weak! You must know that a month later, the eldest brother Fang Ping directly burst out with 149 blood gas, and after the college entrance examination was over, the eldest brother was already 180 two months later!
Although my previous idea was to hug my thighs, but now that I have a system, I am still a man? And Fang Yuan opened a Yuanping society in the future, no matter what she said, she was her husband!
Relying on the scenery of his eldest brother, he also wants to let him have the strength, Fang Yuan relies on his own scenery.
Fang Jiao knows that his system is weaker than that of his eldest brother, but it shouldn't be difficult for him to catch up with Lao Wang, Lao Li, Lao Yao and others, yes, how to say that he is also a systematic man!
After thinking about the day's planning, I returned home that night, at the dinner table, looking at my parents with square corners, tired!
Fang Jiao poured a glass of wine for his father Fang Darong, "Dad, I'll go to the stall to help at six o'clock tomorrow, and I'll come back at seven o'clock to take a bath and go to school." ”
"Little Horn!" At this time, Zhou Lijuan was unhappy when she heard it!
"You're still young, and I know your father, but your main purpose now is to focus on your studies, study hard, and you don't have to worry about the stalls." Fang Darong picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then looked at Fang Jiao and said with relief.
The changes in Fang Jiao in the past few months, I see it in my eyes, I like this son more and more, without the previous arrogance and snobbery, Fang Darong knows that even if the child goes out of society in the future, he can mix well!
"Dad, Mom, no matter how good you study, it's useless, my goal is to be a martial artist, a martial artist should be war-oriented, I'm laying a foundation for the future! Mom and Dad, don't refuse again, otherwise I'll go to Uncle Liu on the other side to help him slaughter fish! "Fang Jiao knows that just saying it can't be done, and it has to be a little threatening!
Fang Darong laughed, "Hahaha, the wings are hard, right?" But it's okay, it's your own choice, not your parents forcing you. ”
"You father and son are really, Xiaojiao rests when he's tired, you know!" Zhou Lijuan knew that she couldn't say that the two of them were helpless, but she was also very angry at her husband for instigating her son like this, and she would probably teach Fang Darong a hard lesson tonight...