delicate as sculptures, sharp and defined. A slight upward curve to his eyebrows added to his imposing air. 。He moved with grace, descending the steps one by one, attracting the attention of several...... in my house 。If you want, I can have it sent over right now. 。Qin Yimo said 。Fang Yu told Qin Yimo the address. 。I told Qin Lang to take him, he's free recently. 。Qin Yimo said 。
“Good” 。"Fang Yu said, and was about to hang up the phone." 。"I heard the Zheng family is going to take action" Qin Yimo asked. 。"Yeah, me too. I just found out" 。Fāngyǔ replied. 。"The martial saint from the Zheng family publicly announced that they were seeking revenge. This incident had spread throughout Huaibei Jiangnan more than a month ago." 。Qin Yimo said 。
“Okay” 。Fang Yu walked out of the elevator and towards the outside of the apartment complex. 。"You shouldn't need help, right" Qin Yimo asked again. 。"Of course not, that's fine. I'm going to eat now." 。After Fang Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone. 。Fang Yu went to a nearby restaurant, ordered some dishes, sat at the table, and continued looking at those unanswered calls. 。There were more than ten calls, all from unknown numbers. Each number was different. 。Fang Yu frowned slightly, ignoring these calls and calling Wang Yan back instead. 。Aunt Wang
"Xiaoyu! You finally answered my call, where have you been all this time" Wang Yan asked with surprise. 。Go for a walk to clear your head. 。Fāngyǔ casually found an excuse. 。"Oh...Right! Xiaoyu, which university did you apply to" Wang Yan asked. 。At this question, Fang Yu was taken aback. 。He seemed to have forgotten about applying to college. 。It's already mid-August, long past the application deadline, so it's impossible to submit choices anymore. 。"Xiaoyu" Seeing Fang Yu didn't answer for a long time, Wang Yan asked again. 。"Um... I applied to Nandu University" 。“Fang Yu said,” 。He knew that if he said he hadn't submitted his application, Wang Yan would be extremely surprised and launch a barrage of questions. 。
It's better to just lie. 。Anyway, Wang Yan doesn't know his true situation. 。"Nandu University, that's great! Yueyue also wants to apply to that university! If she does well, we could be classmates next year!" Wang Yan smiled. 。After chatting with Wang Yan for a few words, Fang Yu hung up the phone. 。By this time, all the dishes had arrived. He then buried his head in his meal and began to eat ravenously. 。As for university, Fang Yu didn't care. 。Since I missed the deadline, I won't go to university. 。Anyway, he still has a lot of things to do lately. 。After dinner, Fang Yu strolled back home. 。At this moment, his phone vibrated again. 。Fan Yu picked up his phone and saw it was a strange number. 。After thinking about it for a moment, Fang Yu answered the phone. 。"Hello, is this Mr. Fang Yu" The voice on the other end was a man's. 。
"Yes" 。Fang Yu replied. 。"That's right, I'm Guo Gang from the Human Resources Department of Nandu University..." the other party said. 。"South University Isn't the enrollment period over now I'm not going to university anymore, that's it. " 。"Fang Yu said, wanting to hang up the phone" 。
"Please wait a moment! Mr. Fang, I'm not here to recruit students... that's the job of the admissions office... I'm here to invite you to be a guest professor at our NanDu University College of Literature." 。"Guo Gang said" 。"Guest professor" Fang Yu was taken aback. 。“Yes, as the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination in China and achieving a perfect score across all subjects, which is unprecedented… We have conducted research and analysis of your exam paper, and found that your literary talent is quite high… It makes many professors in the literature departments of prestigious universities feel inferior… Even Mr. Bai Shi, the most renowned scholar of Chinese studies at Beijing University, has spoken highly of you.” 。“
I heard that you haven't answered any phone calls from universities in the past month...Well, Mr. Fang, with your level, you have long surpassed people of your age, there is no need to go to university anymore…Therefore, I sincerely hope that you can accept my invitation and come to Nandu University’s College of Literature as a guest professor, sharing your experience with freshmen and sophomores…”Guo Gang's words were quite flattering, making Fang Yu feel uncomfortable throughout his body. 。Visiting Professor...
In the case where going to university was not possible, being a visiting professor seemed like a decent choice of identity. 。For so many years, Fang Yu had been a student countless times, but he had never tried the role of a teacher. 。Because of his youthful visage, that path was closed to him. 。"How many classes does this visiting professor teach per week" Fang Yu asked. 。You are taking an elective course. If you are rather busy, I can schedule your classes once every two weeks. 。"Seeing Fang Yu's intention, Guo Gang exclaimed with great joy, " 。Twice a week...not bad 。"Fang Yu said" 。"So... you're agreeing to this" Guo Gang asked. 。。"Fang Yu replied," 。"So, Mr. Fang, when would you be available to come to our HR department to sign the employment contract" Guo Gang said excitedly. 。If I have some free time these days, I will go there. 。Fang Yu said 。If you are busy, you can give me an address and I will come to you with the contract. 。"Guo Gang said urgently" 。In the education world, Fang Yu is currently a hot topic. 。Before Fang Yu had applied to university, hiring him as a visiting professor became the top priority for every university. 。Now that Guo Gang has secured an early lead for Nandu University, he naturally wouldn't dare to slack off. 。In a few days, if Peking University and Huada also send out invitations, things will probably be different!
"Since I promised, I will definitely go, no need to rush " 。After Fang Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone. 。After dinner, Fang Yu returned to his apartment. 。The next afternoon, someone knocked on the door. 。
Fang Yu opened the door and saw Qin Lang in casual wear. 。
"Master Fang... hello" 。Qin Lang said respectfully. 。After the incident on Kowloon Island last time, Qin Lang knew very well that Fang Yu's strength was unfathomable. He admired Fang Yu to the utmost degree. 。"Just call me Fang Yu, come on in." 。"Fang Yu said" 。
"Good" 。Qin Lang walked into the room and, from the storage bag he carried with him, took out a long object wrapped in black cloth. 。
"This is your sword" 。Qin Lang handed the sword to Fang Yu. 。Fāng Yǔ took it and slowly untied the black cloth wrapped around the sword. 。Qin Lang nervously watched Fang Yu's movements. 。After hearing that this sword belonged exclusively to Fang Yu, he was itching to see the sword with his own eyes throughout the journey. 。A blade belonging to a powerful warrior like Fang Yu, must be extraordinary! It's bound to be a divine weapon! Fang Yu slowly unwrapped the black cloth that enveloped the sword, layer by layer... 。Qin Lang didn't dare to speak, he just stared nervously at the sword! He had heard that ancient divine weapons, when they saw the light of day again, would emit a ringing sound! The more powerful the weapon, the stronger the ringing sound! It was said that a divine weapon that reached its peak, when it saw the light, could even cause heaven and earth to tremble! Before Qin Lang took the sword out, his grandfather Qin Wudao had specially talked to him, asking him to take good care of the sword and never lose it. He must not rashly untie the black cloth covering it. 。...It must be delivered to Fang Yu intact!
This shows how seriously Qin Wudao takes this matter!
And Fang Yu in front of him is also looking solemn.... 。All of this proves that the sword in Fang Yu's hand must be extraordinary! The thick cloth wrapping it has been removed for the most part, and soon the blade will be revealed!Qin Lang was on edge, his eyes wide open, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. 。Fang Yu noticed Qin Lang's abnormality, looked up at him and asked in confusion, "What's wrong"
"It's nothing," 。"Qin Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said" 。Fang Yu ignored Qin Lang any further, tearing away the last layer of black cloth from the blade of his sword. 。The true face of this sword has finally been revealed! Upon seeing this sword, Qin Lang's expression changed. 。
Unlike the peerless divine weapon he had imagined 。In Fang Yu's hand was a broken sword, its blade only half its original length, the fracture jagged and uneven. 。The blade was rust-eaten, especially the hilt, which had turned black from oxidation. 。Due to rust, the blade of this broken sword looks dull and has no sharpness at all. 。
The broken sword, seen once again under the light of day, did not make a sound. 。It looks more like randomly discarded waste. 。"This…"
Qin Lang was stunned. 。Qin Wudao valued it so much, he sent it all the way from afar, and it turned out to be such a rusty broken sword!
“It's still usable, well preserved.” 。Fang Yu was playing with the broken sword, his eyes full of smiles. 。After a while, he put the broken sword into his storage pouch and walked out the door. 。
"Fang, Master Fang, where are you going" Qin Lang came to his senses and asked. 。The sword has been put away for too long, I need to take it out and swing it around, otherwise it'll really rust. 。“Fang Yu said,” 。"Where are you going to practice swordsmanship I'll go with you!" Qin Lang said, his face serious. 。Having witnessed Fang Yu's astounding swordsmanship, he wanted to learn from him by his side. 。
"Go to the Zheng family" 。"Fang Yu said lightly, then turned and walked out of the house." 。el like things are getting more and more complicated""Complicated On the contrary, in my opinion, things are becoming clearer." 。Fang Yu smiled faintly and said: 。"Well, what do you say Have you made...