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Chapter 92 Back to School

After talking with Chang He, Fang Jing hung up the phone, clicked on the Penguin Book Friends Group, first sent a rainbow cat and blue rabbit emoji, and then put a message on the top of the group announcement.

"The new book Swordsman has been released."

"I'm going, it's been so long since I disappeared, I thought you stopped writing?"

"Author, can you bring my Baguio to life before releasing the new book?"

"I saw it just now, martial arts, I thought it was an illusion, the cool video in the cold video, visually guessed that there will be an extra eunuch in the palace, but it is still a ticket to support."

Lin Pingzhi: "Big Daddy, I'm the protagonist! I'm so excited! I'll give you a reward when you sign the contract."

"By the way, Lin Pingzhi is so handsome, with a jade-like face, gentle and elegant, full of sense of justice, and the most important thing is that the family still has money."

"Big Daddy, may I ask, how do you know what I look like in real life?"

Yu Canghai: "Upstairs, are you still shameless? According to the plot, your Fuwei Escort will be eating lunch soon."

Lin Pingzhi: "Nonsense! I am the protagonist, how can I get a box lunch?"

Yu Canghai: "Hehe, did you see the title of the chapter? Miemen!"

"Great, is what this old thief said true?"

Lin Pingzhi just saw himself on the stage, but he didn't want to die like this.

Fang Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Don't worry, you still won't die, not only did you not die, but you will also become a peerless martial artist in the martial arts world."

Lin Pingzhi: "Thank you Daddy, you are a good person, I will give you the money for a pack of cigarettes."

"Stop tipping! Everyone's money is hard-earned, and I'm not short of money."

What Fang Jing said was righteous, and he didn't know who was crying and begging for a reward when Zhu Xian first started.

This time he is posting on the station, but he only borrows the reading platform and will not sell the copyright, so the corresponding reward and subscription share will be greatly reduced.

I could get half of it before, but now I don’t have half of it. If I can get 100 yuan for [-] yuan, it’s not bad.

Linghu Chong: "Very powerful! Speaking of which, when I will appear on the stage, it won't be a trick, right?
"Prodigal son Qingcheng: "Mount Song, Mount Tai, Mount Heng, Mount Hua, Mount Heng, Five Sacred Sword School, what did the author think?" "

"It's much better than those peddlers. It's obviously a martial arts book, and it's ding ding ding at the beginning!"

The story of the story: "I still like the setting of the people of Xichuan, green clothes, bare feet, and white cloth on the head, in memory of Wuhou Zhuge Liang, so after thousands of years, the white cloth still does not remove the head.

That's right!I am Nishikawa Yin! "

Fang Jing only posted [-] words, five chapters, and when Lin Pingzhi came home, someone in the Fuwei Escort died for no reason.

Then his father Lin Zhennan learned that he had killed a Qingcheng sect disciple, and the family was in great trouble.

Facts have proved that the effect is not bad, and everyone discussed it very intensely, not as bad as Chang He said, after all, the name of Master Jing is there.

……

After hanging out in the group for a while, Fang Jing received a call from Xiao Wenjing about work arrangements, and the two chatted for a while.

Fang Hui frowned all night, her fingers holding the pen were sunken, the more she wrote, the more upset she became, especially Fang Jing was occupying her computer.

That's right, this computer is now surnamed Hui, although Fang Jing doesn't admit it.

"Brother! Can you go out and make a phone call? It's disturbing me."

"understood!"

Fang Jing went downstairs to the yard while talking, and when he came back ten minutes later, Fang Huiren was no longer in the living room, but went to the room, and the door was locked tightly.

"Bang bang! Fang Hui, open the door for me, have you finished your homework?"

"Brother... I have tightness in my chest and a little pain in my head. Let's talk about something tomorrow and go to bed first."

Fang Jing's hair was full of black lines, and he could still hear the clacking sound of the keyboard even when he was standing outside the door.

"Are you fooling around, the lights are still on?"

"Tower!" As soon as he said that, the lights went out.

Fang Jing: ...

"Forget it, you'd better turn on the light to play, the light from the computer screen hurts your eyes, and you will regret it in the future."

"Tap!" The light came on again.

"How dare you say you are sleeping? Wait for me tomorrow!"

Fang Hui: ...

Fang Hui ran away early the next day with her schoolbag on her back. There was no sound at all. Fang Jing woke up at eight o'clock and saw no one.

Wash your face, brush your teeth, and eat breakfast. Today, Fang Jing wore a simple black jacket with jeans and Martin shoes. He came to No. [-] Middle School at [-]:[-].

Xiao Wenjing called him last night to ask him to come to the school today. The school leaders invited him to give a speech between classes and share some learning experiences with the younger students.

Fang Jing also had a headache, so what is there to say?Said that when I was studying, I would often skip classes, go to Internet cafes, and work part-time?
But Xiao Wenjing has already agreed, he must not go, otherwise the phone call will come again later.

……

It's [-]:[-] at school, and Fang Jing has been familiar with it for three years, but it's not time for get out of class to end yet, the playground is empty, and the campus is full of hearty reading sounds.

"I use am and you use are, is to follow him she it..."

"There is a loquat tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my wife when she died. Now it is as graceful as a cover..."

On the first floor, in the last row of Class [-], Grade [-], a short-haired girl was playing King of Glory with her head down in class.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a black shadow sticking to the window from the corner of her eye. She thought it was the visiting teacher, her face turned pale and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Miss is here, get out of the way!"

Seeing that the group was about to start, she didn't dare to move at this moment, and the black screen instantly sold out four teammates.

If she catches playing with her mobile phone in class, it will be confiscated, and she can only get it back at the end of the semester. Yao Tiantian narrowed her eyes, trying to make the most beautiful smile in her life, and turned to look at the black shadow who killed a thousand knives.

"Hi!"

Fang Jing gently waved his hand to say hello, this was his seat before, and the Chinese characters carved by Chen Jinpeng on the table were still there.

"You are... Fang Jing!"

Yao Tiantian blushed slightly when she saw that he was a handsome guy, and she was glad that she wasn't a teacher.

For a moment, she felt that this face was familiar, and it was only after two seconds that she recognized it and accidentally called his name.

Fang Jing is a big celebrity in the No. [-] Middle School. He has no idols for his younger students. He has face when he goes out to show off. Who makes other schools have no stars.

"Yao Tiantian, stand up for me! It's class, why are you so crazy?"

He Zongchao, the Chinese teacher, glared angrily, and almost fell off half of the chalk. He was stunned when he caught a glimpse of the figure outside the window.

Of course he knew Fang Jing, he took him with him for a year, and later became a frequent visitor to the office, so he couldn't be more familiar with him.

Seeing being discovered, Fang Jing nodded with a smile, turned around and was about to leave.

This old guy used to be the teaching director. He skipped classes and fell into the opponent's hands many times. Fortunately, he was not punished for his good grades, but he still left a shadow in his heart.

"Fang Jing! Stop for me, what are you running for?" He Zongchao leaned out and shouted as he opened the classroom door.

At the foot of the wall, Fang Jing paused, "That's right! Why am I running away? I've graduated."

Just now he was about to jump over the wall and run, but there was no way, the voice was so familiar, it was a subconscious reaction, if Chen Jinpeng was here, he would probably have gone outside the wall.

"Hahaha! It's nothing, isn't this afraid of delaying your class?"

"come over."

"Hey!"

After being led into the classroom, Fang Jing put his hands behind his back, buried his head and stood skillfully in the corner of the door.

"I don't need to introduce this one to you, right? Fang Jing, your senior, just graduated two years ago, and you may have seen him in the first year of junior high school."

"His grades are very good, and he ranks first in the exam every time. Everyone should learn from him."

(End of this chapter)