Ouyang Feng took a fancy to Fu Zhi

Only Mu Chenxi, she thought of the reason why Bai Yu refused to cooperate with their Mu family.

That is to say, someone in the Mu family offended her.

At that time, she also wondered if Fu Zhi was chewing the root of her tongue behind Bai Yu, but the idea was vetoed by her and her father until this moment today.

After the courier brother admitted that these books were sent to No. 1 Middle School by Bai Yu for Fu Zhi's sake, Mu Chenxi finally affirmed that Bai Yu's refusal was because of Fu Zhi's trouble!

What a Fu Zhi!

After tossing Lu Chuwan, she is still here to calculate her, and calculate their Mu family!

If she told her father about this, Fu Zhi would definitely not be able to eat and walk around!

The more Mu Chenxi thought about it, the more angry she became, and she simply threw the "Red Sun" in her hand to the ground.

There was a deep disappointment in her eyes, it was for Bai Yu and for Fu.

Bai Yu does not deserve the title of a writer, and he is not worthy of her liking at all!

This time she will be so embarrassed, it is completely because of Bai Yu's side.

"Fu Zhi, Heavenly Dao Reincarnation, don't be too complacent!" Mu Chenxi finished yelling, pushed away the crowd and ran out of the classroom.

The classmates in the first class looked at each other, and her little table mate chased them out as soon as possible.

Song Fang knocked on the table and said to the students around him, "What, don't you leave yet?" Waiting for me to invite you in? โ€

The weather was as cool as usual in the morning.

Fu Zhi wrapped a small padded jacket.

Song Fang's words are still very deterrent.

Only this time, the classmates gathered outside the door of class 21 did not move, and their eyes focused on Fu Zhi.

Fu Zhi thought that she ignored them and obediently made up for sleep, and they would disperse by themselves, so she put the small pillow on the desk.

But before he could lie down, he heard those classmates almost deafeningly:

"Fu Zhi, I'm sorry!"

Fu Zhi: "......"

Oh, Fu Zhi continued to lie on the pillow with an expressionless face.

As soon as he closed his eyes, some students walked outside the door, followed by another part: "Fu Zhi, I'm sorry, and thank you for helping everyone ask for the book at Bai Yu's side!" โ€

Miscellaneous voices are mixed together, one high and one low, and they are happy one after another.

Fu Zhi: "......"

Fu Zhi's sleepiness was finally shouted away by this group of people, he got up, tilted his head, looked at them expressionlessly, and said word by word to a group of slightly guilty classmates:

"If you shout and scream again, call Director Liu to report and deduct your conduct."

Students who want to be deducted conduct points: "......"

Don't try to tearjerk a straight woman of steel, because she doesn't understand this stuff at all.

She just wants to sleep.

But I owe Fu Zhi an apology, and a thank you, I always have to give it to her.

The crowd dispersed after the large apology meeting.

Song Fang sneered, opened Bai Yu's special signature book, and tasted it leisurely.

It's just that the more he tasted it, the more he felt that something was a little strange, and poked Fu Zhi's back, "Hey, Sister Zhi, why do you say that Bai Yu's signature seems to be a little familiar, this word frame, where do I seem to have seen it?" โ€

Although the writing is more sloppy, the delicate temperament revealed between the lines can't run at all.

Fu Zhi: "......"

It's worthy of what to do, the first place in crooked ways.

If you pay this attention to studying, will you still compete with Lu Yumo for the first place?

Fu Zhi bought a seed for his heart in advance, "Oh, it's a little familiar, like I wrote." โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Song couldn't straighten up happily after a while, "I'm sorry, Sister Zhi." โ€

Facing Fu Zhi's expressionless face, Song Fang also knew that he might be a little excessive, but he really couldn't help it.

He said, "Can you make your language paper look in the mirror?" โ€

How many points did you not count?

Also signed like a white feather......

Song Fang patted Fu Zhi on the shoulder, "Sister Zhi, just say this kind of thing in front of me in the future, but don't dare to say it to other classmates, I'm afraid that someone will retaliate against you with your zero score in Chinese." โ€

Fu Zhi: "...... Oh. โ€

Whatever, she probably doesn't have credibility anymore.

Melancholy JPG.

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At the same time, the principal's office of the first high school.

Ouyang Fengzheng looked at the video footage sent by Ouyang Yue.

A man in his thirties, who is the most attractive age in a suit and leather shoes, after turning off the video recording, he thought for a while, and then turned on the video phone with Ouyang Yue.

"Fu Zhi said that she has nothing to do with the Ouyang family."

The young man on the other side of the screen seemed to know what Ouyang Feng was going to ask, and said first, "My father has not heard from me all these years, I don't know if my persistence is still meaningful, Ouyang family, is there really a bloodline inheritance?" โ€

Ouyang Yue was wearing a military green camouflage uniform, and there was a kind of soldier's coldness in his gestures, but in front of Ouyang Feng, the world's top firearms designer, it was much more difficult for a young man to have popularity.

After all, Ouyang Feng can be regarded as a genius of the same generation as Ouyang Fall, but due to the difference between the two of them due to various factors such as their bodies, Ouyang Fall's main focus is only on firearm design, and Ouyang Feng in addition to this, he also has to double cultivate fighting skills to be in charge of the Ouyang family's dark guard, he is a shadow of the Ouyang family, compared to Ouyang Fall, who is in front of people, his reputation is not much.

But if you really want to talk about real power, even if Ouyang Yue is now leading the Ouyang family, as long as Ouyang Feng says a word, he is not far from stepping down.

This is why Ouyang Ya attaches so much importance to the PK between the two schools this time.

She wanted to brush her face in front of Ouyang Feng, let Ouyang Feng accept her as an apprentice, give her the dark guard in her hand, and completely take over the Ouyang family.

Ouyang Feng drank a cup of tea and didn't answer Ouyang Yue's words, but asked him, "What do you think of Fu Zhi?" โ€

"I don't really know the talent for gun design, but she knows so much about the construction of the 927's guns, she must have dabbled in this discipline. And looking at the character, he is a good boy with understanding. โ€

Ouyang Yue knew that Ouyang Feng attached great importance to the design of firearms, after all, the Ouyang family was made by relying on this knowledge, this was the ability left by the ancestors, and the juniors of the Ouyang family could not forget their roots.

Ouyang Feng took the fingertips of the teacup for a moment, paused, and laughed: "It seems that the two of us want to go together." But she's a girl after all, and she's finding a shortcut to the end in the video, so her physical strength may not be able to keep up with the boys in the Dark Guard, as well as her fighting skills...... Of course, the level of violence is quite high, and it may be that I am unfounded. โ€

Compare the elite of the Dark Guard with Fu Zhi......

Speaking of this, Ouyang Yue pursed his lower lip, he seemed to understand what Ouyang Feng meant.

Ouyang Yue couldn't tell what mood he was, in short, he was not as worried as he was when he heard that Ouyang Feng was going to accept Ouyang Ya as an apprentice, and even a little unspeakable joy.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, hinting, "Didn't you arrange the weakest group of the Dark Guards in the camp over there in Yucheng?" They have martial arts competitions every afternoon, so why don't you take Fu Zhi to the test this afternoon? โ€

Fu Zhi, who had already made up for sleep, didn't know that she was about to become Ouyang Feng's little apprentice for some reason.

After the physics class, she was called by Director Liu to the principal's office to talk to the principal.

said that it was a conversation, but in fact, in Fu Zhi's eyes, he only felt Ouyang Feng's inexplicable scrutiny.

He smiled warmly, "No. 1 Middle School has held a winter camp, and the venue is being selected, you are a recognized student representative in the third year of high school, come with me to see it in the afternoon." โ€

This was the first time Fu Zhi had met the principal of No. 1 Middle School himself, and he had the demeanor of a literati and ink artist in his gestures, which was not much different from the photos placed on the bulletin board.

It's just that a pair of eyes behind the gold wire glasses frame are slender and deep, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Fu Zhi originally wanted to say that she was not going, and she had no interest in choosing the venue.

But Ouyang Feng seemed to have expected her to refuse, and said with a light smile: "I went this time, and in the future, I can ask for leave at will, and if I don't answer the test papers well, I won't be notified and criticized for my bad attitude." โ€

Fu Zhi: "!! โ€

Fu Zhi looked at the time and said sensibly: "It's not early, let's go quickly, don't delay your return to work at night!" โ€

Ouyang Feng nodded meaningfully.

He got up from his seat, took the car keys and Fu Zhi and went down to the teaching building.

He took a remote path.

Fu Zhi was a little motion sick, and after opening the window, he leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Generally, the winter camp will be selected in a piece of land with good mountains and good waters, so Fu Zhi did not care much about Ouyang Feng's purpose of taking her up the mountain.

Until the magnetic card hangs on the magnificent iron door.

A sound of "ding-" sounded, and the man in black who was originally standing by the doorknob stepped forward and gave a well-trained military salute to Ouyang: "Leader!" โ€

Fu Zhi: "??? โ€

Ouyang Feng parked the car outside the door and opened the door of Fu Zhi's co-pilot, "Let's go." โ€

Fu Zhi looked at Ouyang Feng expressionlessly: "Don't you have anything to explain to me?" โ€

"Oh," Ouyang Feng said, "I thought you kids like coseplay." โ€

Fu Zhi glanced at the rifle hanging from the chest of the man in black.

Well, not a model rifle.

So who are you and me going to cose here?

Fu Zhi grimaced.

Ouyang Feng reminded, "Think about your casual leave, think about your notice criticism!" โ€

Fu Zhi: "......"

Okay, Fu Zhiren had to bow his head under the eaves, "This cose is also quite realistic, then you lead the way, let's watch other coseplays." โ€

Ouyang Feng explained something to the man in black in front of him, and then walked towards the base with Fu Zhi.

Along the way, Fu Zhi felt that he was almost being treated as an endangered rare animal for others to observe.

Fortunately, Ouyang Feng prepared a cup of strawberry shake ice for Fu Zhi, and Fu Zhi's face was not so ugly.

At this moment, Fu Zhi didn't think that Ouyang Feng was going to take her to see any winter camp.

In particular, the mechanisms set up in this base are almost the same as what Fu Zhi saw in Ouyang's house.

Every man who met Ouyang Feng greeted Ouyang Feng.

These people are different from the people from the base in the capital.

Fu Zhi obviously felt that they had seen blood, and whether it was in terms of agility or insight, it was many times better than the group of students in the capital base who only knew howling.

Fu Zhi came to the place of peace and took another sip of milk tea.

I was going to accompany Ouyang Feng around a few more times, after all, there were a lot of intricately designed firearms here, all of which Fu Zhi had never seen.

One thing to say, Fu Zhi's palms are a little itchy, and she wants to disassemble and study other people's firearms.

But it's not so good.

Impolite, not good, not good!

Fu Zhi's eyes were glued to the improved version of the revolver, and he forgot to even sigh about the milk tea.

Ouyang Feng noticed it and suddenly spoke: "There is a ring match in the Dark Guard today. โ€

Fu Zhi's gaze still didn't take his eyes off the left wheel, and he coped with a "uh-huh".

Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed, and he felt in his heart that she was smart, and she could pick out the most sophisticated pistol at a glance.

Ouyang Feng was even more convinced of his decision.

He took Fu Zhi out of the exhibition room, and the two of them walked to a large ring built in the base.

The dark team has five teams, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and their strength has increased in turn.

This time it was the teammates of the Dark Guard Gold Team who participated in the ring match.

When Fu Zhi and Ouyang Feng arrived, the game had already begun.

The first to play was the captain of the Golden Team, Ji Hou.

He had wounded his left hand while on a mission, and the back three fingers of his left hand had been broken and wrapped twice in a white cloth.

After Ji Hou came to the stage, he said loudly: "A few days ago, I was accidentally injured a little bit by escorting the goods next to the side, but it is not in the way, if it is a man, he can't say that he can't do it, he should still compete!" โ€

In addition to the ordinary members, they are all elites in the team, and their own strength is still a little worse than Ji Hou, and they have always been very obedient to Ji Hou.

They all spoke: "Lao Ji is over!" โ€

Ji Hou was held by a group of teammates in the audience, and he was not necessarily proud, but just gestureously saluted in the direction of Ouyang Feng.

Then he touched the bayonet in his military boots and said loudly on the stage: "Everyone ignores my injury, this competition, let's follow the rules, ordinary members come to learn first, and others let go later." โ€

"Good!" There was a pandering voice from the audience.

Ji Hou deserved to be the vice captain, and he didn't use his left hand to attack with all the speed of his right hand, and soon knocked down some ordinary members.

The teammates who were kicked down were grateful for his teaching.

With the cold wind howling, Ouyang Feng took Fu Zhi and walked to the ring.

Ji Hou was standing on the stage at this moment, raised his chin slightly and said, "Is there anyone else fighting?" Any ordinary team member is fine, and if there is no one, I will compete with my elite teammates? โ€

The competition in the dark team is a daily thing, and there is a gap between ordinary members and elite team members, not to mention the vice captain of the team, isn't it clear that they are waiting for others to abuse them?

The audience was quiet.

Ouyang Feng looked at Fu Zhi who lowered her head and snorted milk tea, her performance at this moment was very different from the appearance of seeing the firearm just now.

She doesn't seem to like martial arts very much?

That's not going to work!

If you really take over the team by relying only on gun design, no one will be convinced, right?

Among the five teams of Jinmu, Water and Fire, only the Jin team is the weakest.

It's a big difference from the other teams.

What's the matter, Fu Zhi also has to make a few moves under Ji Hou's hands, right?

Ouyang Feng thought about it, so he simply took it and threw the person directly on the stage.