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Outside the school gate, a large number of students and parents gathered at this moment.

Inside the school gate, Fang Ping stared at Ye Qing, the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department, with sharp eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, you should go back to practice!"

Ye Qing said calmly: "Pay the fine first."

"I have no money..."

Fang Ping felt helpless when he saw that he was still staring at him. After a while, he said: "Why don't you wait for Qin Fengqing to come back and find him? He still owes me 10 million, and I will pay it as a fine, okay?

10 million is enough to renovate the entire square several times!"

“No default!”

Ye Qing said seriously: "You are the president. If you take the lead in defaulting, others will follow your example. We are all warriors. Then we will no longer be able to stay in the school."

If a group of inhuman warriors really have no control measures and you fight and I fight, the magic weapon will be dismantled in a short time.

It's not enough if the fine is small, but these rich owners don't care if the fine is small.

Therefore, in Mowu, destroying public property is severely punished!

Fang Ping trampled all the way, damaging hundreds of pieces of the floor. The Disciplinary Inspection Department issued a sky-high fine of 15 million yuan to Fang Ping!

Fang Ping sighed. At this moment, he was walking carefully. Otherwise, if he wasn't careful, there would be a hole in the ground.

The school's internal inspection and discipline maintenance are the responsibilities of the Discipline Inspection Department.

At this moment, Minister Ye Qing came to ask for a fine in person. Fang Ping was a little distressed. Just kidding, 15 million!

15 million, how many elixir weapons can I buy?

"Senior brother, I'm not in arrears. Qin Fengqing owes me 10 million. That... that mentor Song Yingji owes me almost 5 million. You go and collect the debt. I'll accept the fine, okay?"

Ye Qing just looked at him and said nothing.

"Senior brother, everyone is watching the new students' entrance. Isn't it a good time to collect debts?"

"Then I will directly deduct 500 credits from your office this month, which is just right."

Fang Ping almost vomited blood, why are you so serious?

Fang Ping would naturally rather pay than have his credits deducted, which would result in less wealth.

His flesh ached for a long time, Fang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give it. In addition, the Discipline Inspection Department has been inspecting me carefully recently. In Mowu, except for the training room, I will be severely punished for destroying every plant and tree everywhere else."

!

Including the safe haven, there are often students practicing tactics there, staring at them.

Anyone who damages public property will be severely punished!

Also, the student dormitories must be inspected regularly, Mowu is not allowed to continue to be lazy!"

Ye Qing glanced at him, are you going to vent your anger about the fine on others?

However, Fang Ping took the lead in paying a fine of 15 million, and the policy of heavy fines can be implemented smoothly.

"Yeah, I got it."

"In addition, part of the proceeds from fines will be used to maintain school public property, and the rest... will not be handed over and will be included in the martial arts club."

"good."

"..."

Fang Ping gave a few words of warning, but when he saw Ye Qing still staring at him, he said helplessly: "I'll pay the fee later, don't follow me."

"You stepped on another floor tile and cracked it..."

"I know!"

Fang Ping had the urge to vomit blood, "In just one or two days, isn't it enough to repair a few more floor tiles with 15 million? My blood is a little out of control now, do you really want to fine me tens of millions?"

Fang Ping complained, 15 million, but my work in the martial arts club was in vain in one month.

Ye Qing's Mao is still staring at him now. Do you want to lose face?

Ye Qing stopped talking nonsense, but still didn't leave.

…

Outside the school gate.

The school gate has not been opened, and the small door has not been opened.

There are close to 2,000 new students, including parents, and the place is overcrowded at the moment.

While everyone was anxiously waiting, Fu Changding and others walked out and shouted: "Parents can leave, students can enter alone!"

"Classmate, why don't we go in and take a look? How is the accommodation, how is the food..."

Zhao Lei interrupted: "When you enter Mowu, you must abide by the rules of Mowu. Parents are not allowed to enter Mowu unless allowed by the school. This is a rule. Otherwise, you don't have to enter the school. After today, Mowu will no longer accept any students.

check in!"

As soon as these words came out, although the parents felt a little regretful, they still stepped away and watched their children enter school.

Outside the school gate.

Fang Ping looked at it for a while, then turned to the members of the martial arts club and said: "Nowadays, the freshmen are getting better and better, and the standards for entering the school are higher than before, so we have greater expectations for the freshmen.

However, the atmosphere of Mowu is, to put it bluntly, too undisciplined and indulgent!

We are all freshmen, so we should know the style of Mowu. The instructors are very busy and rarely have time to take care of this.

In the past, the martial arts club didn't care and only focused on some key seedlings. This was very bad.

Although Mowu is one of the two famous schools, there is still a big gap compared to Jingwu.

It is not a gap in individual strength, but a gap in the strength of students as a whole.

Today, there are nearly 7,000 students in Mowu, including 60 third- and fourth-grade warriors.

There are about 500 second-grade warriors.

The rest are all first-grade warriors and non-martialists...it’s really embarrassing!”

Fang Ping shook his head slightly, those who can enter the magic martial arts are all geniuses, and they are not far from the realm of warriors.

But some senior students are full of first-grade warriors.

Even if it is not time to graduate, it has been three years since I entered school. Three years to go from a non-martial artist to a first-class student, even to the peak of the first-class class, is too slow.

As he said that, Fang Ping added: "So starting from this term, the martial arts club must play its role. From the first day of enrollment, guidance and strict training must be conducted, and all new students must be notified, and all enrollment procedures must be completed within two hours.

Formalities, gather at playground No. 1!"

Liang Fenghua, who was behind him, laughed and said, "The president doesn't leave any rest time for them. I'm afraid this freshmen class will suffer a lot."

Fang Ping smiled and said: "It's not that serious. I want to pursue my own affairs in my position. As the president of the martial arts club, I also hope that Mowu will be better.

Many of Zhang Yu's and Mowu's mentors' ideas were to pool resources and train some top students.

My idea is to open source and get more resources. While cultivating top students, we should also strengthen the overall strength of Mowu.

In my opinion, it is a shame to enter Mowu and graduate before the third level!"

Everyone was stunned, how dare you say this.

Don't compare yourself with others. Progress in martial arts is never that easy.

…

"All new students will gather on playground No. 1 in two hours!"

"Those who are late and those who are not late will bear the consequences at their own risk!"

When the new students entered the school one after another, the members of the disciplinary inspection department of the martial arts club shouted loudly.

A new student hurriedly said: "Senior brother, are you going to hold an orientation meeting when you first enter school?"

The member of the martial arts club who was asked was slightly stunned, and said with a faint smile: "Yes, the welcome party."

The freshmen hurriedly started to go through the reporting procedures and waited for dormitory allocation.

…

Mowu, on the roof of the school history museum.

The school history museum is also the tallest building in Mowu, and ordinary students are not allowed to enter it on weekdays.

At this moment, Wu Kuishan and Huang Jing were both standing on the roof of the building.

"What do you think?"

The white-haired Wu Kuishan stared at the door and suddenly asked.

Huang Jingping said calmly: "Let him struggle first. It's just a small change, no big changes. A little strengthening of discipline is also a good thing."

"That's not what I meant."

Wu Kuishan chuckled and said: "I mean, everything is starting over in Mowu today, and freshmen are entering the school, why not take this opportunity to complete big changes!
To be continued...