Han Wei left after leaving this sentence. Fang Chang sighed slightly. As expected, many times he couldn't hide some things even if he wanted to. He didn't want to get involved in this dispute. First, he was disliked in character, second, he was afraid of trouble, and third, he was afraid of causing chain reactions.

Although everyone can practice the truth in this era, more than half of the people who can enter this class are rich children and have big identities and backgrounds. They dare not touch themselves at school, but what about outside the school? They have too many resources outside the school. One sentence may affect his life and laid off his parents. This is the way of the world, which is difficult to change.

Although this is just Fang Changzai's guess, it is always right to be cautious.

When they returned to the classroom, the people in the class had obviously formed small teams, Ouyang Junyi was the best among them. He was different from ordinary rich children. If you want to compare them, the others were explosive households, local tyrants, and he was a nobleman. Yuan Long and Chen Jin each had a small team. These two had already contacted classmates in advance before the first assessment. There were people who had already set their sights on the position of class monitor. However, with Ouyang Junyi, many of them had already won over and decided to leave.

Wei Lei is a typical combat maniac. He does not intend to take sides at all, but plans to make a way out alone when the squad leader is running for, not for the squad leader position, but just for a happy battle. Of course, it is best to get the squad leader position by the way.

Wen Donghao is a man who is a little confused. He looks like a strong and macho man, but somehow he can always feel a very bad aura from him. His straight eyes are more like a snake's gaze. This person is far from being as simple as the surface. This time he chose to stand on Ouyang Junyi's side, and the balance on Ouyang Junyi's side has already shifted significantly.

The remaining students are only some students who are not very popular. For example, several girls led by Zhang Yayuan, this is a common phenomenon. There are really few girls with good qualifications and first-class fighting skills like Han Wei. So these girls are regarded as burdens. The attitudes shown by these teams are not very good, and they look unwilling to win over them on their own initiative. However, if you want to join, they will not refuse, and one more person will have more combat power. However, there is not enough resources.

The classmates joined their team and worked hard for them. Of course, those who were big brothers had to give up their interests. After the promise was successful, they were basically given out the twenty credits in the class monitor position to win over. Those who did not intend to give in to profits like Han Wei did not intend to give in because she did not think about attracting so many people at the beginning. She had enough confidence in herself and directly promised Fang Chang to be second place. From this, we can also see Han Wei's domineering and his arrogance as a proud daughter of heaven.

After seeing Fang Changzai's figure, Zhang Yayuan walked over happily. She knew that they would not be chosen, but felt sad but did not intend to give up. Since those people underestimated them, they would not let them live a good life. One month later, no one knew what happened in this month.

Fang Changzai knew very well what Zhang Yayuan wanted to say, and most of them meant to push him as the squad leader and let him participate in this battle. Zhang Yayuan is a beautiful girl. If other boys were praised by her like this, they would probably be blinded and agreed to her request regardless of the situation. But what she met was Fang Changzai, no matter how she acted coquettishly or praised her, she just ignored it.

Boys of this age often want to show off in front of beautiful girls, but Fang Chang doesn't. Due to his personality, he is extremely disgusted with such girls who are good at contacting boys.

Yuan Long's face was gloomy. He only grabbed six people in his team. Although his team had a small number of people and he would have more credits after winning, if he couldn't win, everything would be in vain. Although he was still resentful that Fang Chang had taken away his fifth place, only Fang Chang was still able to pass the rest of the candidates.

However, when he swallowed his anger and wanted to win over, Fang Changzai had already sat on the lotus seat cushion, opened the cover, closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear to the outside world.

Yuan Long thought Fang Changzai was intentional, his face turned red with anger, and his ears seemed to be smoking. "Didn't you just be lucky enough to get fifth place? Do you dare to treat me like this? You're dead Fang Changzai!!!"

Fang Chang was running a big circle again, and it was already 6:00 in the evening. Many students had left, and some were still practicing.

The lotus seat cushion is very useful for those who are just starting to practice. It can enter into meditation faster and maintain a good state during the exercise of exercises. Because the exercise route is not familiar, if you are not focused, you will easily make mistakes in the middle. Therefore, these students usually leave very late and want to use the lotus seat cushion to assist in their practice.

However, for people like Fang Chang who have been running Zhoutian many times, cultivation has become a kind of physical memory. Even if you don’t hold a jade slip or sit on a lotus seat, you can run normally. There is no need to rely on it here.

After waiting for a while, I sat on the shuttle home.

Suddenly someone stepped on a flying sword in the sky, the speed was ten times faster than the shuttle, and disappeared in a blink of an eye like a Taoist light.

"Do you protect the order?"

The sky is the protection of the world of cultivation. Only those with high authority such as the protection of the order can fly on the sword in the sky. In today's world of cultivation, because everyone can cultivate the truth. If everyone flies around the sky, it is a big problem in public security management. And now is an era when everyone lives and works in peace and enjoys equal status in law. If you fly on someone's house, you will not disturb the people, and your privacy rights will also be violated.

Therefore, the world of cultivation needs a strong law enforcement team, that is, the order protection.

The most basic condition for protecting the order is to build a foundation, have strong cultivation as a guarantee, and coupled with the high-quality magic weapons provided by the superiors, it is an official team that shocks and maintains the order of the world of cultivation.

Fang Chang came to the door of his house and found that the lights were bright. Fang Changle should not be here today. So was it because his parents were back? This time it wasn't a business trip.

As soon as he entered the door, there were suddenly a few crisp explosions. Fang Chang subconsciously retreated, blocking his head with his hands, and found that many colorful confetti and strips of paper fell on his body.

Dad and mom were standing on the left and right, holding a salute in their hands. Fang Changle was holding a cake in the middle, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Uh...that...what is this?"

"Brother, come in quickly." Fang Changzai's mother Zheng Xiuli grabbed his hand and pulled him to the dining table.

Dad Fang Hengchang and Fang Changle both came up to sit down.

There are hearty dishes on the table, which are all popular. This meal is a bit too rich, and it is just a little over 400 yuan.

"Brother, today is your birthday. When you passed Feiyue before, we didn't have time to celebrate with you, so we did it together this time. My father and I made some money on this business trip. While celebrating your birthday, we also celebrated your smooth road to cultivation. Come on, take it."

Zheng Xiuli took out a box and handed it to Fang Changzai.

"This is a birthday gift for both of us."

Fang Changle also took out a small box and smiled and said, "This is mine."

I took apart the box given by my parents and found a bottle of green potion. He knew that this bottle of potion was a spirit-gathering enhancer. The function of the spirit-gathering enhancer was similar to that of the spirit-gathering pill, but the effect was half the difference and the maintenance time was unstable. It was a bad product in small workshop style. A real alchemist was not ashamed of the potion, thinking that the potion was the product of the failure of alchemy, with unstable medicinal power, low technical content, and high material cost. However, in folk medicine, it is more popular than elixirs because the potion is relatively cheap and has a large supply of goods. As long as there are materials, a third-rate alchemist who is not academically refined can make it.

However, you can tell that this bottle of medicine is from a regular medicine shop, manufactured by a large company, and the quality can meet the requirements, but the price of this medicine is at least 10,000 yuan.

Zheng Xiuli wiped her slightly moist eyes, "Brother, you are the hope of your family, but we can't give you much, you can only walk the way you will do in the future. This bottle of potion may not help you much, but..."

Fang Chang pushed the box back, "Mom, I don't need it, you can go back. I can do it myself."

"And, sister, you..." Fang Chang opened the familiar red box and slightly opened a gap. It was indeed a spirit gathering pill.

His sister didn't have money. This spirit-gathering pill must have been asked by her brother-in-law. Although her brother-in-law graduated from Congxing, many resources were cut off after leaving school. Her brother-in-law could only earn money to support her family. Although the salary was high, it would not be easy to raise a family and have to spare tens of thousands of yuan. If her mother-in-law knew about this, Fang Changle would owe favors and her status would be even lower.

"Please keep it. If you don't, my mother will be useless. Other people provide all kinds of elixirs, so our family can only rely on you..."

Zheng Xiuli's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry the next moment.

Fang Changzai was most afraid of seeing his mother like this. His mother was the most emotional. He often said that his family was not in good condition and that he was sorry for the siblings. If he didn't accept it, his mother wouldn't know where he would think.

Seeing that Fang Chang had accepted it, Zheng Xiuli immediately had a smile on her face and picked up the food for Fang Chang to smile and said, "Eat more, and you will have the energy to practice after you have enough. Sister, eat more, come on!"
Chapter completed!