Lord of the Night

Ever since he entered the martial arts academy and entered this class, Fu Chengyun has been thinking about building a good relationship with Mo Ganyun all the time, so that in the future, he or his family can help each other with the Mo family, become allies, and borrow the east wind to prosper.

Even if they are just ordinary friends, it is okay to have some friendship.

But despite all his efforts, Mo Ganyun had no response.

But he was so close to Fang Che, a relative of a ninth-level family, who took advantage of him every day, and even treated him to guests every day!

You should look at me!

A relative of a ninth-level aristocratic family, no matter how talented he is, what future does he have? What is the use value?

Finally this morning... Fu Chengyun couldn't bear it anymore.

Li Changkong announced that get out of class was over.

Mo Ganyun stood up.

Stomping his feet, he took a step back.

A tall and strong body stood up, with two long legs like Optimus Prime.

The student behind him was the shortest in the class. When he stood up, his eyes actually saw the middle of Mo Ganyun's butt.

So close.

The guy focused his eyes and sat down again silently.

A black line on his face.

Can you please stop taking a step back when you stand up?

Your butt is pressed against my mouth!

Believe it or not, I can make multiple holes in your butt with just one mouthful?

Mo Ganyun's bold voice sounded as thunderous as ever: "Boss Fang, let's go and treat you to dinner!"

Fang Che: "That's great."

So they stood up and walked out side by side, talking and laughing.

Li Changkong looked at the two figures with a faint smile in his eyes.

He packed up his things slowly, and then recalled all aspects of his teaching, correction, theory, movements, etc., as well as each student's reaction to what he taught and taught.

Then immediately formulate in your mind different teaching methods for students with different reactions, and the next lesson should be based on these.

This has been his habit for hundreds of years.

Educating people is not a task.

This is not my job, this is what I have dedicated my life to. Li Changkong has always been very clear about this.

Just when Fang and Mo were about to walk out the door...

A cold voice said: "We treat guests every day, and we are treated every time; one is naive and doesn't care about separation, and the other is dark-hearted and thick-skinned but doesn't care about face. They are a perfect match."

The sarcasm and sourness in his voice could be smelled in the air, not just by listening to it.

It was Fu Chengyun.

Mo Ganyun and Fang Che paused at the door and turned to look at the same time.

"What are you looking at?"

Fu Chengyun said proudly: "Did I make a mistake?"

Many other students nodded silently. But most students showed disdain on their faces.

Is it none of your business whether one person is willing to invite others and the other is willing to be invited?

Besides, when it comes to taking advantage of others' disadvantages, it's all about benevolence and wisdom.

Mo Ganyun has a bright future in martial arts. Although he seems very naive when facing Fang Che, he is extremely shrewd when facing other people.

Who knows what Mo Ganyun’s intention is? Is a direct descendant of a super family really that stupid? ——Anyway, most people sitting in this classroom will not believe this.

As students who have entered the martial arts and practiced enough to be admitted to the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, they really do not have any idiots.

At least, that kind of 'arrogance of the poor' does not exist.

How can ten years of hard training compare with the accumulation of three generations?

What's more, a family that has been passed down for thousands of years?

The so-called arrogance of 'as long as I work hard enough and fight hard enough, I can trample under my feet the children of aristocratic families and second-generation martial artists' does not exist.

If you look at qualifications, those who can get into the martial arts academy will not be bad.

The family has been descended for thousands of years, and the wives of the previous generation were carefully selected from tens of millions of people. How much worse will the qualifications of a child born from a strong union be compared to the children of ordinary people?

You have been studying and practicing hard for ten years. Are they just going to die and wait for you to surpass? You're not idle either, are you?

Moreover, you never know what people are eating.

After you leave the relatively fair platform of Wuyuan, maybe all the resources you have earned through hard work for a year that can improve your strength will not even be as good as the bowl that others drink every morning. Porridge.

So there are sour thoughts like Fu Chengyun's, but they never show them.

Because you exposed it, you may have lost a platform that you can rely on in your future life.

So now that Fu Chengyun stood up and said harsh words, others, even those who felt the same, could only nod silently in their hearts, but no one showed it on their faces.

However, the eyes watching the excitement were very bright.

Even looking forward to it.

Wow, there's going to be a fight, there's going to be a fight...

But Mo Ganyun exceeded everyone's expectations and did not get angry.

Fang Che glanced at Fu Chengyun with a calm face and eyes, as if looking at nothing, and then stood next to Mo Ganyun with a smile on his face, without any care at all.

Mo Ganyun looked at Fu Chengyun with extremely calm eyes, and asked calmly: "Are you done?"

Fu Chengyun looked at Mo Ganyun's calmness, and felt more and more angry rushing up. He said in a slightly louder voice: "I'm just surprised. As a descendant of a noble family, Fang Che takes advantage of you every day, but you don't do anything at all." Can’t you feel it? I feel unfair for you!”

Mo Ganyun nodded and said politely: "Thank you."

Turn around and leave.

"Aren't you going to say something? Or have some reaction?"

Fu Chengyun was a little angry.

Because he could clearly feel that Mo Ganyun and Fang Che did not take his words to heart at all, and did not even listen to them.

As a genius, he has always been arrogant and arrogant. When has he ever been ignored like this?

"Say something? Do something?"

Mo Ganyun looked at him strangely.

Asked: "Why?"

This question stopped Fu Chengyun.

I'm helping you clear up the fog and see Fang Che's true face. Why did you react like this?

Shouldn't you thank me, feel my sincerity, then repent and make friends with me?

Mo Ganyun smiled faintly: "Do you think that I should feel stupid immediately? Then I walked out of the fog, and then thanked you for speaking out. From now on, I became an irresistible friend with you and talked about everything. To become brothers for the rest of our lives and treat each other with sincerity? Is this reasonable? "

Fu Chengyun was stunned.

This is the best fantasy in his heart.

The scene I most want to see.

But why did Mo Ganyun say that.

"Don't mess with me."

Mo Ganyun chuckled, reached out and patted Fu Chengyun's shoulder, and said in a low but clear voice that could be heard by the whole class: "Your family cannot afford to offend the Mo family."

He turned around, put his arm around Fang Che's shoulders and walked out. The voice came from far away. It was Mo Ganyun asking: "What do you want to eat today?"

Fang Che's voice: "I want to eat something good today, because my reputation has been ruined because of you, and I feel aggrieved."

Mo Ganyun's voice: "Then eat good food, the best. Don't worry, you will have plenty of credits!"

Fang Che snorted.

The two voices gradually became distant.

Mo Ganyun just left without any explanation, defense, or anger.

Many people looked strange.

Because they heard that when Fang Che said, "I'm very wronged," Mo Ganyun's reaction was even a little nervous. Then he immediately promised a feast, but Fang Che seemed to be a little reluctant, but he just held back.

Fu Chengyun stood there, feeling that he was already messy in the wind.

Not only did Mo Ganyun not wake up, but he was completely offended!

The whole class was silent.

Li Changkong also stopped cleaning up and retracted his spreading emotions.

He frowned, put his hands behind his back, walked up to Fu Chengyun, looked at the third genius in his class, and asked slowly: "Are you confused about not waking up Mo Ganyun?"

Fu Chengyun lowered his head and said reluctantly in a low voice: "Yes."

"Are you a little confused about Mo Ganyun's lack of any defense or explanation?"

Li Changkong asked again.

"yes."

Fu Chengyun also admitted.

Li Changkong sighed and said softly: "Why does Mo Ganyun invite Fang Che to dinner every day? Do you know?"

Fu Chengyun looked up, with a confused look on his face.

A hint of sigh flashed deep in Li Changkong's eyes.

He said softly: "Your eyes only see Fang Che taking advantage of Mo Ganyun every day?"

"Isn't it?"

Fu Chengyun asked confused.

Li Changkong smiled lightly and said, "Let's go eat."

Turn away.

Li Changkong and the other four instructors all saw how much advantage Mo Ganyun had taken by following Fang Che during this period.

But they can't tell.

Because those advantages are all taken by Fang Che.

Privately owned by Fang Che!

Fang Che didn't say that the teaching could be promoted, so Li Changkong and others couldn't say that.

The few words he asked Chengyun today were actually a reminder. If someone can think deeply, observe, and learn something in the future, it is the credit of these few sentences.

But to put it more clearly, Li Changkong couldn't do it.

Everyone has their own opportunities, which may be man-made or arranged by God.

All Fang Che's actions are opportunities for all his classmates.

Mo Ganyun caught it. This is Mo Ganyun's good fortune.

As for others, opportunities are right in front of you. Your opportunities are equal to those of Mo Ganyun and everyone else, but you are blind and cannot see it.

You can also count on others to remind you: Hey, there is a golden mountain in front of you.

That's impossible.

Fang Che didn't hide it from anyone, but he didn't say it clearly. So Fang Che had his own considerations, maybe to train his own team, or to have any plans for the future.

But those things, except for Mo Ganyun, are destined to have nothing to do with anyone else in this class.

How could Li Changkong be nosy? If he speaks more, many students here will certainly benefit, but the price will be to destroy the talented team.

Perhaps one day in the future, because of his words, the two geniuses Fang Che and Mo Ganyun, who are in crisis, will fall.

For example, what if Fu Chengyun's character entered the team?

Li Changkong couldn't afford such consequences. As he said on the first day, I'm just a teacher.

Not Master.

Li Changkong knew very well.

Mo Ganyun is only superficially honest, and his appearance only makes him look honest; and the honesty in his character only blooms for a very small number of people.

For example, Fang Che.

In fact, Mo Ganyun's intelligence and sensitivity to martial arts were beyond anyone's imagination.

That's why he cherished it, so when he was told this by Fu Chengyun, he had no excuse.

Because he didn't want to tell others about this opportunity.

Do you want to argue, 'You know nothing, do you know how much light I have on Fang Che? Do you know what I learned from him and how useful it is? ’

If this is the case, Mo Ganyun will really become a fool.

Strong people have one thing in common: they learn from the stronger ones. There will be no jealousy or comparison with those who are better than oneself. There is only learning.

Weak people also have one thing in common: hatred.

Seeing any stronger being trying to bring him down to be as poor as me.

And it’s inexplicably superior: No matter how awesome you are, will you still die at the end of your life like me?

In fact, in any school or any group, there will be people who will be particularly awesome in the future. At worst, he can still be awesome in a small area.

It depends on whether the people around you can notice it and integrate into it. Either use your sincerity, or use your wealth, or use your family, or use your resources, or use your background... to blend in and ride the bright train of the future together.

But most people can't see it.

When Li Changkong walked out of the classroom, he sighed in his heart.

But he understands better why there are so few people like Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang in the world?

That's why.

And no one can interfere with this.

This is fate!

Thoughts and vision determine destiny.

This is true for everyone.

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It is worth mentioning that Fang Qingyun’s assessment results came out.

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[You know what the old problem I’m talking about is, right? Just preaching. This chapter took me a long time to finish, but I deleted it and saved it for a long time before adding it again.

I always tell myself: You are just an online writer, don’t think of yourself as a professor! That's stupid and disgusting! Don't you know that today's children hate preaching?

But every time I write it, I can’t help myself. I always wonder, if only one little brother could think more about it and enlighten me? Can we avoid some detours? Can you meditate for a while?

I thought about this chapter for a long time and finally posted it. I hate it, let me hate you again.

So my personality is very annoying. I always feel like I am a savior.

So this chapter, I guess many people won’t like it.

So I will add another chapter immediately. 】