30 If you can't be a student, be a teacher
Zhang Fan is a newcomer and has no understanding of the world.
To give a simple example, he only knew that there were cultivators in this world, but he didn't know what the specific cultivation system was at all.
I don't even know the cultivation system, if I want to become stronger, wouldn't it be like crossing the river by feeling the stones?
And he doesn't know a lot about the history and common sense of this world.
Whether he wanted to learn more or become stronger, he had to go to the martial arts academy.
In the entire security zone, there are hundreds of martial arts academies, large and small.
The Lingguang Martial Arts Academy, which is closest to Zhang Fan, is also fifty kilometers away.
He had no money for a car, so he had to walk.
At his pace, it was only in the afternoon.
In front of you, a huge complex of buildings appeared.
These buildings, which look very different from ordinary buildings, are full of a sense of power.
At the gate of the Martial Arts Academy, there is a square with a diameter of about 100 meters.
It is in this square that enrollment takes place.
Because students are only recruited once a year, every time they enroll, they are quite popular.
The students who signed up have lined up in five lines of about 30 meters.
Zhang Fan's head was big.
In the old world, you had to queue up for whatever you did.
I didn't expect to come to this world now, and I still have to queue up.
In desperation, he could only line up to the end of the line and slowly move forward with the team.
After waiting in line for a full three hours, he saw that more than a dozen people would arrive at him.
At this moment, the one in front of him, dyed with a lock of red hair, suddenly beckoned to the distance: "Why are you three guys here, come quickly, insert in front of me." ”
In the distance, three guys who looked like gentlemen walked over with a long look.
These three guys are also dyed with red hair.
One of them smiled evilly and said, "Why are you in front of you, if you want to plug in your back." ”
As he spoke, he took the other two people, laughed, and lined up behind the red hair.
As a result, there were three more people in front of Zhang Fan in an instant.
I was supposed to wait in line for three hours, but I was a little irritable.
Now suddenly there are three more Gassers, and even the clay figurines have to catch fire.
However, Zhang Fan is a newcomer, he doesn't know much about the world, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.
So I didn't pay much attention to it.
Unexpectedly, the three of them felt that the space was too small, and squeezed towards the back again.
Zhang Fan's heart suddenly became even hotter.
He simply stood on his feet and remained motionless.
The red hair in front squeezed it, and when he saw that he couldn't squeeze Zhang Fan, he immediately slammed into Zhang Fan with a fierce force.
However, Zhang Fan was like a stone sculpture, standing there, not moving.
He himself was knocked forward, and if it weren't for the presence of someone in front of him, he would have fallen to the ground.
The red hair felt strange, turned around, squinted, and grinned: "Yo, boy, the strength is not small." ”
Zhang Fan looked at him coldly.
The red hair was looked at by Zhang Fan like this, and he immediately became furious.
"What do you see? Lao Tzu cut in line, what's wrong? There's a kind of ...... you hit me."
The other three red hairs turned around and looked at Zhang Fan playfully.
Everyone else around them looked at this side as well.
When they saw that it was these four red-haired people who were making trouble, they all secretly sympathized with Zhang Fan in their hearts.
These four red hairs are all sons of powerful people, known as the four famous young people.
It is a well-known gentleman.
They all come from illustrious backgrounds.
This guy provoked them today, and I'm afraid there is no good fruit to eat.
The red hair before saw that everyone else had seen it, and he was even more proud.
Pointed his finger at Zhang Fan's shoulder: "I'm a young man in the queue, and no one dares to fart yet." Do you kid want to break this record? Okay, okay, let's put one. ”
"Hahahaha, put one."
"That's right, put one, put one."
Several of the other red-haired ones also screamed.
The fire in Zhang Fan's heart couldn't be suppressed.
He looked at Na Wen Da Shao, and in his eyes, the cold meaning was fully revealed.
At this moment, Wen Dashao shuddered violently.
Although it was summer, he felt a chill down his spine and a hairy heart.
He could feel that the guy in front of him was really going to kill him, it was only a matter of moments.
He was stunned, and then quickly withdrew the finger on Zhang Fan's shoulder.
Zhang Fan has survived the bloodshed and fighting in the past two months.
The invisible murderous aura on his body is not something that these gentlemen who have never seen blood can bear.
However, if Zhang Fan really wanted to kill someone, he would not show any murderous aura on his body.
Because the key to drawing a knife is to not wave before drawing a knife, and will not show any emotions.
The other red-haired people seemed a little strange when they saw Na Wen, and they were all a little strange.
"Wen Shao, what's wrong?"
"Wen Shao has never been cowardly before, what's wrong today?"
"You're not really scared by a hillbilly, are you?"
Wen Dashao didn't come back to his senses until this time.
When he looked at Zhang Fan again, the murderous aura on Zhang Fan's body seemed to disappear.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
coughed lightly twice and said, "Boy, Wen Shao is in a good mood today, so I won't worry about you." However, it's best not to be touched by me again in the future. After finishing speaking, he hurriedly took a step forward, and didn't dare to grab Zhang Fan's position again.
The other red-haired people still felt a little strange about today's article, and asked what was going on.
Wen Shao waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just that I suddenly want to be a good person today." ”
"Cut ......"
"Isn't it crazy?"
Not only those red hairs, but even the surrounding melon-eating masses looked at Zhang Fan in surprise.
None of these red-haired lamps are fuel-efficient.
In the past, if someone provoked them, or if they provoked someone, then don't think about peace.
Especially Wen Dashao, who is famous for "you can't finish playing if you don't die".
What's going on today?
Could it be that mediocre-looking kid is really anything special?
……
Zhang Fan calmed down and continued to line up.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, he suddenly heard what an admissions teacher in front of him said to the student.
"Please go over there and pay the 500 yuan registration fee, and then take the physical fitness and grade test."
Zhang Fan was stunned: "Uh...... Do I have to pay an application fee? ”
He ignored it.
He is a newcomer, and he doesn't even have a son on him, where is the money?
The red-haired ones in front heard him mutter, and they all showed disdainful expressions.
"Cut, poor ghost."
"If you can't get 500 yuan, don't come here to be embarrassed."
Zhang Fan ignored their ridicule and left the team alone, planning to think of a way to see if he could get some money.
At this time, he saw that there was another enrollment point at the entrance of the college.
It's just that compared with other enrollment points, this enrollment point can only be described as a door.
In his confusion, he came to the admissions point.
I saw a few big words written next to it: "Recruiting assistant teachers." ”
Zhang Fan's heart suddenly moved, and asked the old man next to him who looked to be in his sixties: "Does this require an application fee?" ”
The teacher was closing his eyes and recuperating, and he didn't even open his eyes, and said, "Don't." ”
Zhang Fan nodded: "Well, then I'll sign up." ”