"Still at my house. If you want, I will have someone send it to you now." Qin Yimo said.
Fang Yu told Qin Yimo the address.
"I'll let Qin Lang send it to you, he just happened to be free recently." Qin Yimo said.
"Okay." Fang Yu said, about to hang up.
"I heard that the Zheng family is going to do something to you?" Qin Yimo asked.
"Yes, I just knew it too." Fang Yu replied.
"The martial sage of the Zheng family publicly announced that he wanted to avenge you. This incident spread throughout Huaibei and Jiangnan more than a month ago." Qin Yimo said.
"Okay." Fang Yu walked out of the elevator and walked out of the community.
"You shouldn't need help, right?" Qin Yimo asked again.
"Of course not, that's it, I'm going to eat." Fang Yu finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Fang Yu found a restaurant nearby, went in and ordered a few dishes, sat at the table, and continued to watch the missed calls.
There are more than a dozen calls, all of which are unfamiliar calls, and their numbers are all different.
Fang Yu frowned slightly and ignored these calls, but instead called Wang Yan back.
"Aunt Wang."
"Xiao Yu! You finally called me back. Where have you been during this time?" Wang Yan asked in surprise.
"Go outside and relax." Fang Yu found an excuse at random.
"Oh... By the way! Xiaoyu, which university did you sign up for?" Wang Yan asked.
Hearing this question, Fang Yu was taken aback.
He seems to have forgotten about enrolling in college.
It is now mid-August, and the enrollment period has long passed, and I can no longer apply for volunteers.
"Xiaoyu?" Seeing Fang Yu's delay in answering, Wang Yan asked again.
"Uh... I applied to Nandu University." Fang Yu said.
He knew that if he said that he hadn't applied for a volunteer, Wang Yan would be extremely surprised, which would cause a series of questions.
Instead of that, it's better to lie directly.
Anyway, Wang Yan didn't know his true situation.
"Nandu University, that's great! Yueyue also wants to apply for this university! If she stays up, you will be classmates next year!" Wang Yan smiled.
After chatting with Wang Yan for a few words, Fang Yu hung up the phone.
At this time, the dishes were ready, and he immersed himself in eating.
As for the university, Fang Yu didn't care.
Now that you missed the time, don't go to university.
Anyway, he still has a lot to do in the recent period.
After eating, Fang Yu walked back slowly.
At this time, his phone vibrated again.
Fang Yu picked up the phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu answered the phone.
"Hello, is this Mr. Fang Yu?" The other party was a man's voice.
"Yes." Fang Yu replied.
"That's right, I'm Guo Gang from the Human Resources Department of Nandu University..." the other party said.
"Nandu University? Isn't it past the enrollment time? I don't go to university, that's it." Fang Yu said, wanting to hang up.
"Please wait a moment! Mr. Fang, I am not looking for you for enrollment... That is for admissions... I am looking for you to hire you as a guest professor at the School of Arts of Nandu University." Guo Gang said.
"Guest professor?" Fang Yu was taken aback.
"Yes, you, as the No. 1 Chinese scholar in the college entrance examination, have achieved an unprecedented score of perfect scores in all subjects... We have conducted research and analysis on your test papers and found that your literary attainments are quite high... The professors are ashamed of... Even Mr. Shiraishizhi, the most famous master of Chinese studies at Beijing University, appreciates you very much."
"I heard that you haven't answered the enrollment call of any university in the last month... Also, Mr. Fang, your level has long surpassed your peers, and there is no need to go to university... So I sincerely hope that you can accept my call. Hire, come to our School of Arts of Nandu University as a guest professor, and pass on your experience to freshmen and sophomores... "Guo Gang's words are quite flattering, making Fang Yu feel uncomfortable.
Guest professor...
When you can't go to university, being a visiting professor seems to be a good choice for status.
For so many years, Fang Yu has been a student many times, but has never tried the identity of a husband.
Because of his young face, this road was blocked.
"How many classes does this guest professor have in a week?" Fang Yu asked.
"You are taking an elective course. If you are usually busy, I can arrange a class for you every two weeks." Seeing Fang Yu's intention, Guo Gang said in surprise.
"Once every two weeks... OK," Fang Yu said.
"Then you... Did you agree?" Guo Gang asked.
"Yeah." Fang Yu replied.
"Then when will Mr. Fang come to our personnel office to sign an employment contract?" Guo Gang said excitedly.
"If I have time in the past two days, I will go there." Fang Yu said.
"If you are not free, you can give me an address and I will come to you with the contract." Guo Gang said anxiously.
As far as the education sector is concerned, Fang Yu is now a popular fried chicken.
When Fang Yu did not report to the university, hiring him as a guest professor became the top priority of each university.
Now that Guo Gang has taken the lead on behalf of Nandu University, he naturally does not dare to neglect.
A few days later, if Beijing University and BGI also sent out invitations, the situation might be different!
"Since I promised you, I will definitely go, don't worry." Fang Yu finished speaking and hung up the phone.
After eating, Fang Yu returned to the apartment.
In the afternoon of the next day, the door rang.
Fang Yu opened the door and saw Qin Lang in casual clothes.
"Fang... Master, hello." Qin Lang said respectfully.
After the incident on Jiulong Island last time, Qin Lang knew that Fang Yu's strength was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.
"Just call me Fang Yu, come in." Fang Yu said.
"it is good."
Qin Lang walked into the house and took out a long object wrapped in black cloth from the storage bag he carried with him.
"This is your sword." Qin Lang handed the sword to Fang Yu's hand.
Fang Yu took it and slowly untied the black cloth wrapped around the sword.
Qin Lang watched Fang Yu's movements nervously.
Hearing that this sword was Fang Yu's exclusive sword, he was itchy all the way and wanted to see the true face of this sword.
The exclusive blade of a powerful person like Fang Yu is definitely extraordinary!
It must be a magic weapon!
Fang Yu slowly untied the black cloth wrapped around the sword, layer after layer.
Qin Lang didn't dare to speak, but stared at the sword nervously!
He once heard that the magic weapon that has been sealed up for a long time will make a sound when it sees the sky again!
The stronger the weapon, the stronger the sound of the weapon!
It is said that the ultimate weapon of the gods, when seen in the light, can even cause changes in the world!
Before Qin Lang took this sword out of the house, his grandfather Qin Wudao specifically talked to him, so that he must be optimistic about the sword, and there must be no mistakes, let alone untie the black cloth without authorization.
It must be delivered to Fang Yu intact!
It can be seen from this that Qin Wudao attaches great importance to this matter!
And Fang Yu in front of him was also solemn at this time.
All this confirms that the sword in Fang Yu's hand must be extraordinary!
Most of the thickly wrapped gauze has been removed, and the sword body inside will soon be exposed!
Qin Lang was extremely nervous, his eyes widened, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Fang Yu noticed what was wrong with Qin Lang, raised his head and glanced at Qin Lang, and said in doubt, "What's wrong with you?"
"No, nothing." Qin Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.
Fang Yu ignored Qin Lang and tore away the last layer of black cloth on the blade.
The true face of this sword is finally revealed!
Seeing this sword, Qin Lang's expression changed.
It was different from the peerless magical soldiers he imagined.
Fang Yu held a broken sword in his hand, with only one-half of the blade left, and the cracks were uneven.
The sword body is rusty, especially the hilt, which has been oxidized and blackened.
Due to rust, the blade of this broken sword looked blunt, and there was no sharpness at all.
The broken sword saw the sky again without making any sound.
It looks more like waste being disposed of at will.
"This… "
Qin Lang was stunned.
Qin Wudao paid so much attention to it, and it was such a rusty broken sword that he sent it all the way!
"It's still usable, it's well preserved." Fang Yu played with the broken sword, his eyes full of smiles.
After a while, he put the broken sword in his storage bag and walked outside the door.
"Fang, Master Fang, where are you going?" Qin Lang returned to his senses and asked.
"The sword has been left for too long, you have to take it and wave it, otherwise it will really be destroyed." Fang Yu said.
"Where are you going to practice sword? I'll go with you!" Qin Lang said with a straight face.
He who had seen Fang Yu's superb swordsmanship, wanted to learn something with Fang Yu.
"Go to Zheng's house." Fang Yu said lightly, turning around and walking out of the house.