Chapter 4 The Poor

In the afternoon class teacher's class, the old class mentioned the matter of martial arts registration again.

The situation in Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School was not too bad. In the past few years, some people in Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School were admitted to martial arts every year.

Although the third grade (4) class is only an ordinary class, two of the 5 people who were admitted to the martial arts last year came from the ordinary class!

This time, even the school leaders who didn't have much hope for ordinary classes in the past have attached great importance to the registration of martial arts classes this year.

Regardless of whether you can pass the exam or not, after you sign up, you will have no chance if you don’t sign up.

But the high registration fee is the first hurdle, blocking 99% of people.

It costs 10,000 to sign up for a name, unless you have confidence in yourself, otherwise no one wants to fish in troubled waters, and the wealthy family is another matter.

Therefore, when the head teacher mentioned this matter, there were very few respondents, and only a few students in the class who had the slightest hope catered to them for a while.

After talking about the registration, the old class finally mentioned another sentence: "Students who apply for martial arts, next Wednesday afternoon, the school will organize a pre-test question-and-answer meeting.

This time, the school spent a lot of money and invited Wang Jinyang, a student from Nanjiang Wuhan University, to return to the school to give a speech for everyone. Everyone should cherish this opportunity.

Students who sign up for martial arts, the school will notify everyone when the time comes, remember to dress neatly..."

The head teacher warned him for a while, probably meaning to show his attitude of attention.

And this Nanjiang Wuda Wang Jinyang is actually a freshman martial arts student. He was admitted to Nanjiang Wuda from Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School last year.

However, just being a freshman at Wuke University made the teachers of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School attach great importance.

At this moment, Fang Ping once again realized the gap between the status of ordinary people and warriors.

And Chen Fan, who is next to him, has a different focus than Fang Ping, but murmured subconsciously: "The school has really invested in this time, and the appearance fee should be at least 50,000 to 60,000 yuan..."

Fang Ping's eyebrows beat slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "Go back to your alma mater and tell your juniors and juniors a little about your experience, and do you still need to pay?"

Chen Fan laughed and said: "Of course, do you think martial artists are so easy to invite?

Martial arts students are much busier in their studies than liberal arts students. We still have winter and summer vacations. They also have to make money and practice during their vacations.

If you don't give money, who will waste time and give pointers to others?

Even if Senior Wang refuses to accept it, the school will take the initiative to give it.

Favors will run out sooner or later. If these martial arts students are allowed to give speeches to the school for free every year, it will be fine once or twice.

Now give some appearance fees, and you can still get a good deal. In the future, these martial arts brothers and sisters will stand out, and they will remember their feelings no matter what. "

When Chen Fan said this, Fang Ping completely understood.

Then he looked at Chen Fan a little strangely and said, "I didn't expect that, your kid can see it very clearly."

Chen Fan is just a high school student, there are some things Fang Ping never thought of because of the differences in his previous life, but this guy is a clear man.

"what is this……"

Chen Fan smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, shook his head and didn't speak any further.

And Fang Ping didn't continue talking, but calculated that it is indeed much easier for this warrior to earn money than ordinary people.

A freshman who went to school to do a pre-exam answering session only lasted for two or three hours, and the appearance fee would be 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.

Although it can't be treated as a common phenomenon, but with 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, my parents can't earn that much in a year after working so hard.

...

After the class teacher's class ended, Fang Ping stayed up for a few more classes, and the school bell finally rang in the afternoon.

This Saturday, there is no evening self-study at school.

In fact, it is not far from the college entrance examination. Some students are preparing for the martial arts exam. They usually do not come to the school for self-study at night, and they all stay at will. The school pays more attention to the martial arts students than the liberal arts students.

Even if only a few pass the exam every year.

Went out of the school with Chen Fan and a few familiar classmates. At the school gate, everyone parted ways.

Following the familiar route in his memory, Fang Ping walked all the way home.

As he walked, Fang Ping hesitated. Although this world had many similarities with the world in his memory, there were also many differences.

Is the home of my life still in the same place?

Even if the family is still there, their parents won't change, right?

As an adult with a mental age of nearly 30, Fang Ping would not be able to say it if his parents suddenly changed.

"It shouldn't change, right?" Fang Ping comforted himself uncertainly.

The classmates haven't changed, the teachers haven't changed, and it makes no sense that my parents have changed.

Of course, it is best to stay the same. Even if it changes, the person is still the same person, and the family environment changes. However!

Or, if your parents are top martial arts experts, that's even better!

Of course, just think about it.

Fang Ping, who felt the malice from all over the world, did not report the slightest hope.

...

After more than 20 minutes, Fang Ping walked to the community where he lived.

Jinghu Garden Community.

The name sounds good, but in fact it is one of the few old communities in Yangcheng with houses over 30 years old.

As soon as he saw this familiar old community with some dilapidated old buildings, Fang Ping completely lost his mind that he was a rich man.

In my memory, Fang Ping had a grudge for so many years.

That is not regarded as the second generation of dismantling!

The Jinghuyuan Community has been rumored to be demolished since the beginning of the 21st century. As a result, rumors persisted every year, but until 2018, Jinghuyuan was still Jinghuyuan.

There is not much timidity about being close to the hometown. In fact, before this, that is, a few days before his rebirth, Fang Ping went back to Jinghu Garden to see his parents.

Today's parents are younger, which is a good thing, and there is no need to have too many complicated emotions.

Room 101, Building 6.

Standing outside the door, Fang Ping didn't knock, took out a key from his pocket, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a small living room came into view.

As an old community with a house age of more than 30 years, the units are not large, and most of the old houses in those years were small units.

Although Fang Ping's house has a layout of two rooms and one living room, the area is actually very small, only about 60 square meters.

In addition, after living here for so many years, there are a lot of miscellaneous things in the house, and the living room, which was not big, seems even more crowded at the moment.

Although it was crowded, it was not too messy. The small living room was kept clean by Mother Fang.

As the first floor of the old community, there are many shortcomings. It is easy to provoke snakes, insects, rats and ants. It is easy to get wet, and there is a lot of dust. Residents on other floors go upstairs, and they often hear footsteps when they are louder.

However, there are many disadvantages, and the only advantage is that it can be a small courtyard.

Moreover, in an old community like Jinghu Garden, the property has long been abandoned, and other relevant departments will not cast too much attention on it, and the yard will not be demolished as an illegal construction.

This is the case with the Fang family. In front of the living room, there is a door that leads directly to the backyard.

The kitchen and bathroom at home were built in the yard, while the original kitchen and bathroom were transformed into a small room, which is Fang Ping's current room.

It stands to reason that there is no need to renovate the two bedrooms and one living room at home.

However, Fang Ping also has a younger sister who is in junior high school. The family of four is crowded into this small house. It is really difficult to do without a yard.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao appeared.

Fang Ping was squatting to change his shoes, thinking about this, when he heard the voice of his sister Fang Yuan from the small room on the right side of the living room.

"Fang Ping, you still have the courage to come back!"

Fang Yuan's voice was a bit sharp, but Fang Yuan was only 13 years old this year, no matter how sharp the little girl's voice was, it wasn't as harsh as the old woman's.

With a sharp sound with anger, a figure rushed out of the small room soon.

Fang Yuan, who is not tall, still has some baby fat on his face at this time, and his face is round and round, and his staring appearance is not offensive, but more cute.

Fang Ping felt itchy as soon as he saw Fang Yuan, he didn't ask why Fang Yuan was angry, and he didn't say anything else.

Without saying a word, Shuluo got up, and Shuluo grabbed the little girl's fleshy cheeks and pulled it slightly to the sides.

Under Fang Yuan's angry gaze, Fang Ping said with a look of enjoyment, "I haven't pinched it for a long time, I finally got the chance!"

The little girl with a round face now suddenly changed her face in a few years, and the flesh on her face did not know where it went.

This is something Fang Ping has always regretted!

The fleshy round face can only feel in the hand when pinched, but the good-looking face suddenly changed to a melon face, which is more annoying.

Fang Ping was satisfied, while Fang Yuan was so angry that he slapped Fang Ping's claws away and said angrily, "Mom, Fang Ping pinched my face again!"

In the courtyard, Fang's mother Li Yuying, who was busy in the kitchen, didn't look back and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, I'll have dinner later when your dad comes back. I made delicious food for you today."

"mom!"

Fang Yuan shouted unwillingly, and glared at Fang Ping angrily when he saw that his mother was not supporting him.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered the business and said angrily, "Fang Ping, pay back the money!"

"What?"

"It's still stupid! Mom gave us 50 yuan, and we agreed that you have half of mine and half of it, so how come I only have 5 yuan on the table? There's still money!"

Fang Ping's eyes were dull, what's the matter?

So, the total assets of 28 yuan in my pocket today, except for the lunch money, are all this girl's?

But Fang Ping, who was already destitute, had only 15 yuan left in his pocket at this time. A big man can't keep an empty pocket and not a penny.

Fang Ping, who had no intention of paying back the money, shook his head instantly and said, "I don't know, maybe you spent it yourself, so you can find it yourself."

"Fang Ping!"

"Call me brother."

"Brother, you know how to bully little girls. Mom, you don't even talk about him!"

"..."

The brothers and sisters quarreled for a few words, but in the end, the little girl was defeated with a gloomy expression on her face.

While Fang Ping was laughing, he was also a little helpless. It was such a miserable day.

Just for this little pocket money, how did you bully this little girl.

In Fang Yuan's dubious eyes, Fang Ping promised countless benefits, and finally made the little girl forget that her eldest brother had just cheated her for 20 yuan.

If it wasn't for the unbearable, Fang Ping felt that he would still be able to deceive the girl with the remaining 5 yuan.

After finishing Fang Yuan, Fang Ping went into the kitchen to say hello to his mother.

When I came out of the kitchen, the most thought in my mind was: "A penny beats a hero!"

Fang Ping just remembered a few words with his mother. At this time, because he was in the third year of high school, his mother only worked half a day to take care of him and Fang Yuan.

It's not a technical job, and Yangcheng is not a wealthy area. My mother works half-day work, and the monthly salary is only 800 yuan!

After a year, it is only 10,000 yuan.

Originally, I was going to mention the matter of applying for the martial arts exam, but when I thought about it, I couldn't say it.

Rubbing his face, Fang Ping murmured, "Sure enough, there is no time when you are not short of money..."