The old mansion was repaired, the college entrance examination was over, Fang Ruohua was finally free, and planned to go to Tibet to see his parents, but Fang Xiao and Xia Fen were invited to participate in a small exchange meeting in the Potala Palace.

Fang Ruohua thought about it and didn't join in the fun.

My parents will first beat out the reputation of the Fang family, the louder the better, and when the family here is successful in cultivation, it will be much easier to integrate into it, at least when they go out and encounter something, they will always make others scruple about it.

Since he didn't go to Tibet, Fang Ruohua simply stayed at home and accompanied the old and young in the family to practice seriously.

Nowadays, all the functions of the old house are readily available, even if you don't practice, you can find countless interesting ways to play, just the stairs that are scattered and vertical and horizontal, and will disappear from time to time, as well as hidden in all corners, with different functions, and small rooms with different decorations can make people have a lot of fun.

Anyway, if you don't go out for ten days and half a month, you will never feel depressed.

Fang Ruohua also called his brothers and sisters to spy on Fang Xiao and Xia Fen's party from time to time.

Those two people wandered around with fellow cultivators almost every day, going to a thousand-year-old family from time to time to hold a tea party, drinking tea full of spiritual energy, sitting in an antique room, and practicing the Fa to discuss teachings.

Otherwise, invite three or five friends to visit the well-known ghost market in the cultivation world and see the strange magic weapons.

As long as Fang Xiao has the communicator turned on, Fang Ruohua can see everything he sees through his eyes, looking at these, he can really feel the wonder of the world.

Not only Fang Tao and a few young people, but even Fang Chunsheng and the two old people were deeply attracted, and they couldn't yearn for it.

As for the audience in the live broadcast room, they are mostly concerned about what to do with the props of the third sister after they run out.

There have been several times before, but the third sister will take the props back as prizes, and the lottery will be given away.

Fang Ruohua: "......"

Okay, go back and make a few high-level imitations and take them back to play, as for the real magic weapon, the metal skeleton that was judged by the water friends at this time, if you really take it back and make a community become a haunted house, it's better not to harm people.

Within a few days of staying at home, all the volunteers were completed, and the admission letter was smoothly received.

Fang Xiuqi, the third uncle in the family, took several photos with the exquisite and beautiful admission letter, and posted a nine-square grid in his circle of friends, which made his group of friends laugh, and he had to be treated.

Fang Xiuqi went to the army after finishing high school that year, and he never went to college, but he has a wide range of friends, a lot of doctors, experts and scholars, and the big guys joke, occasionally calling him a scumbag brother who is hugged by the gods of learning.

Later, Fang Ruoxin was admitted to Zhongchuan, a very good key university, Fang Xiuqi showed off his life, and now his family Ruohua was admitted to B University, Fang Xiuqi was even more happy, Shi Shiran smiled: "There is one counts as one, Leranlou walks, how much you eat and drink is mine!" ”

The family was very happy, and Fang Ruohua's teachers were also very happy.

The high school she studied in was 17 middle schools, which was okay in ordinary high schools, the source of students was not bad, and the quality of students was not bad, of course, it was far from a middle school, in previous years, the graduating class of liberal arts, more than ten classes of students combined, about 50 or so 211,958, plus more than 100 of them, more than 100 undergraduates, and the rest are mostly junior colleges, and even those who can't even pass the junior college exam, there are almost a few.

As for students being admitted to schools like University B, it can only depend on luck, sometimes they can get three or five, sometimes they don't have one.

This year, no one thought that Fang Ruohua could have anything to play, but in the last half a year, she suddenly rose to prominence, and finally did so well in the exam, her homeroom teacher was equivalent to picking up a student who was admitted to B University for nothing, and she didn't know how much more she could get in the bonus, so it was strange to be unhappy!

On the day of the celebration banquet, the school's celebration banquet ended, their second class of liberal arts found a hotel and opened a box, ready to celebrate by themselves, the head teacher paid out of his own pocket, and he was particularly willing, the whole party was lively, many boys surrounded the girls to confess, and finally got freed, and after holding back for a long time, they naturally took this opportunity to quickly speak.

Eating my surname was lying on the window, holding a DV to secretly shoot the scene of the confession of the male classmates in the room, and he was very involved in filming.

Fang Ruohua: "......"

As soon as I looked back at her, I explained seriously: "I want to make a high school commemorative book, take a picture and mark my name, so that I don't have to forget my classmates in the future." ”

Fang Ruohua smiled: "It's a good idea." ”

It's all black history, and ten years later, twenty years later, when it comes out of the class reunion, it will definitely amaze all beings.

Just as he was laughing, Fang Ruohua felt a trace of coldness, looked up, and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl sitting on the stone steps at the back door, her face was pale, and her complexion was very bad.

Standing in front of her was a middle-aged woman, probably her mother, her eyes were red, and she said in a low voice: "How can you do it if you don't review for a year?" Lingling, your recent exam results are so good, you are among the best in the first middle school, and the teachers say that you can at least get a 958 if you fail the test, this, how can you not go to college? ”

Zhou Lingling was a little impatient, but after all, she was her mother, so she still sighed and said patiently: "I plan to go to Mingchuan University, which is a private school, but it is also an aristocratic school, and the students are all elites, and the students will regularly go to major foreign universities for further study, which is a very good school." ”

Her mother was stunned: "Can you go in?" ”

My daughter failed the college entrance examination this time, and scored 405 points, and it was actually not impossible to go to a general undergraduate, but my daughter refused to fill in the volunteer at all, and naturally she was not admitted in the end.

She was so worried about it that she lost a lot of her hair.

"It's not hard."

Zhou Lingling squinted her eyes and chuckled, "I'll go to see the president of Mingchuan University in a while, naturally there is a way for him to welcome me into the school respectfully, and I won't charge a penny of tuition." ”

Mingchuan University has not been peaceful these days, if she can make the other party's wife peaceful, presumably that President Guo knows what to do.

As he spoke, there was an ordinary Jetta car parked at the gate, and three people got out of it, one of whom was tall and thin, very young, should be in his twenties, wearing a pair of very old black-framed glasses, and carrying a compass in his hand.

There was also a man in his forties and fifties beside the young man in the compass, dressed in a gray tunic, polite and polite, like a scholar, and the other person should be this person's assistant.

Fang Ruohua looked sideways.

The sailors in the live broadcast room laughed and said: "The one with the compass, the merit is very thick, according to the classification of the screenwriter, this should belong to the master, right?" Ruohua, what is the situation after that, is it your turn to fight with him? ”

Fang Ruohua: ......

She has nothing to do when she is idle, she didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, what kind of way to fight!

"I think in those, when two masters meet a place, they will definitely fight, doesn't the protagonist just want to climb to a high place by stepping on the reputation of one master after another?"

Fang Ruohua blinked and said with a smile: "It also makes sense." ”

Even in real life, it is very common for peers to compete with each other.