"Little...small knowledge?"

The other people muttered, looking at Fang Bai with a strange expression.

“???”

Fang Bai was a little creepy when these people saw him. The eyes full of desire made Fang Bai a little scared. It was like an old pervert seeing a beauty...

The old man finally understood why Luo Tiangang mentioned Mr. Fang before, his eyes were filled with light. Fang Bai in front of him... what Mr. Fang is definitely the best in the world.

"That...it's getting late, if nothing happens..."

The people in front of Fang Bai looked at him tightly and waved his hands awkwardly.

The people in front of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally made a decision. They walked to Fang Bai one after another, and actually gave a big gift to each other in vain.

"you……"

"Sir Liu..."

Ye Xing couldn't help but shout.

But these people ignored Ye Xing, and their eyes emitted an ulterior motive of mysterious light. They stared at Fang Bai tightly: "I am willing to serve Mr. Fang as a disciple. I hope that Mr. Fang will accept us..."

Fang Bai's heart skipped a beat.

Now it's a big trouble, it sounds very good. A group of old men and a group of awesome people worship you as their teachers, and then want to learn your knowledge...

What about it in fact?

You will become famous.

What happens after you become famous?

Envy, jealous, curious, puzzled... In short, many people will be curious about you.

Let’s give a very simple example.

For example, when you were studying, a class next to you was informed that there was a student in their class who was even more powerful than the teacher, and the teacher actually worshipped the student as his teacher.

After this news comes out, it will lead to...

Many people will go to see this student.

There will be some bad intentions among them.

Who are bad intentions?

Those who want to show off will ‘can’t help but teach this student a lesson, and then tell others, look, I beat that student who is better than the teacher!

What about the same example?

There will be many assassins with abnormal brains who want to assassinate someone on our side to become famous in one fell swoop and then become famous all over the world...

Thinking of this, Fang Bai couldn't help but shivered.

This is not impossible. You cannot use common sense to infer that anything happens to people is reasonable.

"Well... this, you don't need to do this... I have a better way!"

Fang Bai stretched out a finger, a fake smile on his face, and looked at the people in front of him with shame.

"Master Fang, please tell me!"

The group of people in front of him looked at Fang Bai quietly.

"Well, I will accept disciples on behalf of the master. In the future, we will call each other as brothers... feasible?" Fang Bai tentatively tentatively.

These people look at me, I look at you...

Finally, they bent down at Fang Bai.

"It depends on the senior brother!"

Fang: “…”

In fact, he just wants to be a junior brother, and then rely on these big guys to make a living in this world. He doesn’t want to be a senior brother!

Fang Bai walked on the road with a little depressed feeling, a little helpless.

Sometimes when you are in a bad mood, the most important thing you should do is to have a good meal, so Fang is going to buy a good deal and then make a big meal for yourself.

Halfway through the way, Fang thought of a question.

I'm such a poor guy!

This problem is very serious. He did not take the money from the Urban Management Brigade, and Ye Xing is responsible for the general daily expenses...

Mr. Fang, who saw himself clearly, returned the same way and walked back to the academy.

And the group of junior brothers were crazily copying the "Nine-Nine Multiplication Table" on the blackboard in the dean's office. This was something Fang Bai wrote before leaving.

Under the guidance of leaf shape, they already understood Arabic numerals.

Then, in conjunction with this "Nine-Nine Multiplication Table", everyone was like a demon, looking at the characters on the blackboard with obsessed eyes... The more they looked, the more they felt the urge to "I want to blow up my senior brother"!

The more I look at it, the more I am impressed by my senior brother.

"that……"

A voice suddenly interrupted these people's obsession, and these people raised their heads in anger: "Who..."

Then they lowered their heads because they found that the person who made the sound was the "Senior Brother" they were about to blow up!

Liu Cha and others quickly bowed and said, "My junior brother knew his mistake and contradicted his senior brother. Please punish him!"

"It's okay..."

"Well, I'm looking for leaf shape, is the leaf shape still there?"

Faced with so many old men's gazes, Fang Bai still felt a little embarrassed.

A group of people divided into two piles and exposed the leaves in the crowd.

I saw Ye Xing copying something in a hurry.

"Mr. Brother, please call you!"

An old man patted the leaf-shaped shoulder.

Ye Ying stood up quickly.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Bai frowned.

Ye Xing hurriedly said, "My nephew is copying the 'Nine-Nine Multiplication Table' a hundred times according to your wishes!"

"That's how..." Fang Bai also remembered that he seemed to have done such a thing for Ye Xing before leaving... in order to revenge this guy for his good deeds!

"I wonder what I have to do to find my nephew?" Ye Xing asked respectfully.

After Ye Xing said that, Fang Bai remembered the reason why he came back. This... I just asked someone to copy it and then took the money from someone else's hand. It seemed a bit...

Fang Bai hugged Ye Xing, pulled him aside, and whispered: "My uncle is a little tight, please take some money to spend..."

Do you think someone on my side will be embarrassed?

Haha, I have done everything to grab students’ lollipops!

snort!

Ye Xing looked dark, but after such a long time of contact, he had already understood what kind of virtue his master had.

Although Fang Bai spoke very quietly, how could he hide it from the group of people next to him who were listening with their ears on their backs.

Just when Ye Ying was about to get the money...

"Senior brother, I have not had time to prepare a gift for the first time. I would like to accept this little thought! Next time, I will definitely make up for this meeting gift!"

"Senior brother, I have nothing to give you. This is my little bit of my wish. Please accept it!"

"Senior brother, this is mine!"

"This is mine!"

"And mine!"

Looking at the piles of things in my arms, Fang was stunned.

He just had a little tight hand and wanted to come back and get some money... This group of people... isn't this good?!

"Senior Brother, this ring was discovered by Junior Brother exploring the remains. It is not very useful, so it can be used for storage. There is not much space inside. Please don't dislike me!"

The old man took out a ring from his pocket very calmly. It looked very simple and a black ring with strange patterns on it, which gave him a blurry feeling that he couldn't see clearly no matter how hard he looked at it.

When the old man took out the ring.
Chapter completed!