Chapter 2 Must take the martial arts test!

　　In the classroom. 　　Fang Ping's head was full of fog and his heart was apprehensive. 　　After a long time waiting for everyone to discuss more or less, Fang Ping stabbed Chen Fan next to him and whispered, "Ma ...... Ma Patriarch, is it Ma Huateng?" 　　Chen Fan's face changed, instantly turning serious as he said seriously, "Fang Ping, calling a Patriarch by his name is the greatest disrespect!" 　　Fang Ping: "......" 　　Fang Ping wanted to cry a little at this time, good lord, he couldn't even mention his name, Xiao Ma's awesome power was simply scarier than the president. 　　But Fang Ping also determined one thing, Penguin's old boss is really still Xiao Ma. 　　The business was right, the old boss was right, and the only thing that wasn't right was the martial arts powerhouse that everyone was talking about. 　　It always felt like there was something strange that was suddenly interspersed with it, making Fang Ping feel like he had a lump in his throat. 　　Strongly suppressing the desire to retort, Fang Ping said as if he had no intention, "Recently, I have been busy preparing for the college entrance exams and haven't watched any news, so tell me about it and listen to if there is anything interesting?" 　　Chen Fan said without thinking, "It's not the same things as before, it's also just the fact that Zongshi Ma broke through to the eighth rank, this is a bit unexpected." 　　Chen Fan was not too fond of gossip, but the future bearded Yang Jian in the front row was quite talkative. 　　At this time, the class bell had not yet rung, Yang Jian also heard Fang Ping's question, turned his head and whispered, "There's not much big news that's certain, but a few days ago I read the gossip news, and I do know a little bit of gossip, I don't know if it's accurate or not. 　　I heard that Beaver's Master Ma may have recently broken through the seventh rank and ranked as a Grandmaster! 　　Baidu's Li Zongshi, seems to be ready to shut down, breakthrough eight realm, Li Zongshi breakthrough seven time and penguin Ma Zongshi not much difference, but in recent years Li Zongshi martial arts progress is not as fast as Ma Zongshi, can not break through not too good to say. 　　By the way, there is also news that Governor Zhang of Nanjiang Province is likely to break through the seventh rank in the near future. 　　Once Governor Zhang breaks through the seventh grade, that would be great, our South River has been weak for many years, and now there are several older generation of seventh grade masters sitting on one side, Governor Zhang is not very old, if he breaks through, it is expected to go further, and sweep away South River's weak martial arts stubbornness. 　　Also, before this year's martial arts examination, our school seems to have invited a senior who got into Nanjiang Martial Arts University last year to give us a speech ......" 　　Yang Jian was talking about gossip in an endless stream, but Fang Ping felt as if he was listening to heavenly books. 　　Most of the gossip news that Yang Jian said was related to martial artists. 　　So-and-so might be breaking through, so-and-so was in seclusion. 　　Some of these people Fang Ping had heard of by name, not limited to the business world, including the acting world, and even the political world. 　　From some of Yang Jian's offhand remarks, Fang Ping could sense that martial artists were in this society, with a very honorable status, and for those who were strong below the seventh grade, Yang Jian used the suffix of Master, and above the seventh grade, they were even called Patriarchs. 　　Another point that could also be seen was that all well-known figures seemed to be strong martial artists. 　　Or in other words, if they were not strong, they could not be famous. 　　During this time, Fang Ping casually asked how strong were these people? 　　As a result, Yang Jian was very nonchalant and came up with, "Any random martial artist can beat us into a sieve!" 　　When the bell rang, while the teacher had not yet arrived, Yang Jian said with slight emotion, "If I can't get into the martial arts department, if I don't become a martial artist, that's it for the rest of my life. Being an official is no more than the city, so is doing business, it's hard for ordinary people to venture out!" 　　As soon as these words came out, Fang Ping froze once again. 　　And Chen Fan, who didn't say much before, also lost his voice a bit and said in a low voice, "After all, martial artists are a minority, not to mention that for us, no matter if we are in business or politics, I'm afraid that we can't go that far, and there's no need to care about that." 　　Through the conversation between the two, Fang Ping vaguely sensed a little something. 　　Without becoming a martial artist, according to his understanding, those who were officials would not go beyond the hall level, and those who were in business would not be able to do business in other cities. 　　It was unknown whether it was a hard and fast rule or a subtle rule that everyone defaulted to. 　　But whichever it was, Fang Ping could feel the strong malice of this society towards him! 　　Without being a martial artist or a strong person, even if he was a reborn person, I am afraid that he would only be able to fight at the bottom for the rest of his life. 　　The point was, now Fang Ping seriously doubted whether he was reborn or not. 　　Although the appearance of classmates has not changed, the name has not changed, including those big brothers, the name of the enterprise, all the right number. 　　But suddenly appeared a high-powered profession, the other really and his memory of the same? 　　I wanted to ask a few more questions, but at this moment, the teacher had already entered the classroom, and the others went back to their own places, not chatting anymore. 　　Moreover, these things, in the eyes of other people are all common sense things, Fang Ping also do not want to ask further details. 　　If he continued to ask, he was afraid that these guys would suspect that he had lost his memory. 　　After thinking about it, taking advantage of the gap when the teacher turned around, Fang Ping asked Chen Fan in a low voice, "Is there still an internet cafe near our ...... school?" 　　Chen Fan gave him a somewhat strange look, but still replied, "Of course there is, didn't you often go to that Blue Sky Internet Cafe before?" 　　"Whew!" 　　Fang Ping exhaled and nodded without saying anything else, it seemed that some things were still the same. 　　For example, this internet cafe with the cheesy name was still there, since the internet cafe was there, it meant that some things hadn't changed, if he went to the internet cafe after school to look up the information, he should be able to find out the information he wanted to know. 　　Seeing that Fang Ping is relieved, Chen Fan still kindly reminded: "Although we can't get into the martial arts, but we can't give up, the liberal arts exam is good, as well as the opportunity to excel, maybe there is a chance to become a martial artist in the future. The college entrance exam is approaching, the Internet cafe or go less ......" 　　Fang Ping nodded with a smile, as a member of the "ordinary duo", Chen Fan, although not much to say, but the conditions are similar, on their own this table is quite concerned. 　　...... 　　It was not easy to finish the remaining classes in the morning, when the school bell rang, Fang Ping hurriedly walked out. 　　At this time, he was full of doubts that needed to be solved. 　　Chen Fan saw Fang Ping hurriedly walking out, thought about it or chased after him and said, "Are you going to eat or go to the Internet cafe?" 　　"Internet cafe." 　　"Come back early, the first period in the afternoon is the homeroom teacher's class." 　　Fang Ping answered, at this time of the day, because his parents were both working, lunch was eaten at fast food restaurants near the school, without having to go home. 　　Taking advantage of his free time at noon, his strong desire for knowledge made him eager to go to the internet cafe right away to learn something he didn't know. 　　Taking a quick pace, Fang Ping briefly swept a circle of the environment along the way. 　　As in his memory, there was nothing different about Yang Cheng No. 1 Middle School, the students and teachers were all normal, and Fang Ping didn't see anyone flying off the walls. 　　To say the contrast, it was probably the extra strange propaganda slogans and signs in the school. 　　"Prepare for the college entrance exam, I'm coming to Wushu!" 　　"Fight to the death, strive for martial arts!" 　　"Take the Martial Arts Section, come to Green Bird - Green Bird Martial Arts Counseling Class, your best choice!" 　　"One Blood Qi Pill, guarantees you a place in the Martial Arts Section!" 　　"......" 　　If these strange contraptions hadn't appeared squarely on campus, Fang Ping would definitely have had reason to believe that godly men and sellers of vigor pills had mixed into the school. 　　But at this moment, looking at the way everyone was taking things for granted, Fang Ping understood that this was not the world he remembered after all. 　　As for how big the gap was, he would have to wait until he figured it out himself. 　　...... 　　Ten minutes later, Fang Ping arrived at the Blue Sky Internet Cafe, which was not too far from the school. 　　It was still the familiar flavor, still the familiar signboard. 　　Back then, the internet cafe looked quite high class, but nowadays, it looks shabby and tattered, and the words "Blue Sky Internet Cafe" can hardly be seen anymore. 　　Step into the cafe, the door bar sitting or that familiar and somewhat strange female network administrator, the age of the little girl. 　　When I think of years ago, hormones burst of youth, dressed more mature than the students of the female network administrator, there are so many times to sneak into Fang Ping's dream, do some shy bad things. 　　Now look ...... again 　　Fang Ping felt that in his youthful era, his eyes must have grown a little crooked. 　　Also, really want to be beautiful to break the sky, do what webmaster. 　　Sweeping a glance at the female webmaster, Fang Ping did not have the heart to flirt with girls, even if flirting, this grade of girl is not suitable for the high and mighty reborn. 　　However, when you think of "Ma Zongshi", the feeling of overlooking that arose instantly broke down. 　　Rebirth is quite lofty, but the key must be reborn in the right place ah! 　　After a few words of slander in his heart, Fang Ping didn't drag his feet and went straight to the point: "How much does it cost an hour to open a machine?" 　　"Three dollars." 　　The female webmaster answered also dry, followed by: "Is it a member? Not a member to open a member, charge 50 to send 10 dollars." 　　Fang Ping had a haughty face and didn't bother with her. 　　Charge 50 only send 10 dollars, too stingy! 　　Besides ...... which eye of yours can see that I look like I have 50 dollars? 　　A few classes in the morning, Fang Ping has already figured out his own body, all the wealth of 28 whole dollars. 　　This point of money, including their own lunch money, want to charge 50 also have to take out to be able to do. 　　Ignoring the webmaster's sales pitch, Fang Ping fished out a five dollar bill from his pocket and slapped it on the bar with a haughty face. 　　Of course, the female webmaster also ignored him as a poor B, throwing over a temporary membership card and then stopped taking care of him. 　　Fang Ping would like to shout "don't deceive the youth poor", but considering that the level of the webmaster is too low, the words will be left to the big brother, did not fight with the webmaster, took the temporary membership card and went to the corner of the Internet cafe. 　　...... 　　The corner of the Internet cafe. 　　With the computer turned on, Fang Ping hungrily searched for the information he wanted to know. 　　The blue light of the display screen reflected Fang Ping's face somewhat grimly. 　　If someone was sitting near Fang Ping at this time, they would be able to feel the difference in Fang Ping's face. 　　From time to time, his face changed, from time to time, he was indignant, from time to time, he gritted his teeth ...... 　　Sometimes, there were also a few national curses spat out from Fang Ping's mouth, and it was not known whether he was cursing God or who he was cursing. 　　After more than an hour, the machine automatically shut down, and the internet fee was finished. 　　Fang Ping didn't have the heart to recharge, with a little confusion and realization, stepped out of the Internet cafe. 　　The moment he stepped out of the internet cafe, Fang Ping's face became much firmer and he gritted his teeth and said, "Take the martial arts exam!" 　　As if it was not enough to prove his determination, Fang Ping added, "Must take the martial arts exam!"