In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of women

Chapter 48

Regarding Fang Yue's situation, Fang Xing himself felt that it was too strange.

Anyway.

The road ahead for this little guy is too tortuous!
If the first concubine was directly attracted by the world's attention, and the later Jiang Yue was a genius who had an epiphany, then the little guy was blocked by layers of barriers, as if the whole world could not accommodate this child.

There is not enough food to eat, no clothes to wear, people dislike him, and no fixed place to live.

Normally speaking, a child would not be able to survive in this environment.

But amidst these sufferings, there is still a glimmer of hope for the child to survive, that is, she will not die at the present time while being tortured.

What has to be endured can never be avoided, and it seems that the predestined death will come at just the right time.

In the middle, even if Fang Xing was going to use martial arts to forcibly change his fate against the sky, he was limited by his talent and had no choice.

but.

At this moment, Fang Xing saw another possibility.

The little guy's learning ability is extraordinary.

Fang Xing can never forget all kinds of knowledge taught, almost never repeat the details that need to be paid attention to, and master how to exert strength and swing fists and feet when practicing martial arts.
It can be said that he is a born academic master!
From this point of view, since Fang Yue can't learn 'Wu'.

There is nothing wrong with specializing in 'skills', right?

There is no obstacle to reaching the pinnacle of normal people in terms of 'skills' if you can't go beyond the ordinary in 'martial arts'!
Thinking of this, Fang Xing directly abandoned the so-called process of exercising qi and blood, and directly began to let Fang Yue learn boxing and kicking kung fu according to the teachings in the cheat book.

Without the blessing of internal strength and qi and blood, these few kung fu can only be regarded as ordinary, and it is impossible to bring down seventeen or eight people.

At most, seven or eight can be knocked down casually.

The power can be said to be reduced and reduced, but in modern society, it is enough to protect oneself.

Just when Fang Xing formally taught Fang Yue to learn one of the boxing moves.

Fang Xing was shocked by the prompt that appeared in front of him!
[Among countless impossibilities, the heroine obtains the only way to resist and change part of the future. 】

[The plot is deflected, and [-] plot points are obtained! 】

Fang Xing:! ! ! !

[-] plot points! ?

Before indirectly changing the historical trend of the entire feudal dynasty world, he only got a thousand points!

Why does it have such a big impact as long as it changes the little guy's life?
It was silent for a long time.

Fang Xing also failed to find a suitable explanation from the information he knew.

Even if it is conjecture, there is no evidence to support it.

Faced with this situation, Fang Xing could only take this matter to heart and continue to teach Fang Yue.

This teaching lasts for two months.

The little guy should be in first grade.

In the past two months, the little guy has shown amazing learning talent.

After practicing boxing and kicking for such a short time, he has already been able to make a set of boxing very naturally and smoothly, with a good appearance.

After two months of getting along, the two finally got along like a father and daughter, and Fang Yue dared to play and fight in front of Fang Xing.

Every time he saw the little guy getting better and better, Fang Xing had a fatherly smile on his face.

Now that he suddenly had to go to school, Fang Xing himself was still a little bit reluctant.

Especially when she saw Fang Yue walking into the school with her schoolbag on her back and turning her head three times.

Fang Xing also had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Daughter!"

"If someone bullies you, you must beat him!"

Hearing Fang Xing's shout, the surrounding parents all looked over.

"Don't worry, I will!"

"If you don't beat him to cry, you will never stop!"

Fang Yue raised her cute face and waved her hands to answer, but the words frightened the children around her. She looked at this cute classmate who was clearly wearing a pink skirt with horror on her face.

Stop crying! ?

How painful!
A few timid ones started to cry, and ran directly to the nearby teacher, asking if they would be in the same class as this girl? !

At this time, the eyes of the surrounding parents are all wrong.

What kind of family style is this, why is it so strange?
After all the students entered the classroom and the playground was empty, Fang Xing looked away, turned and left.

It has been more than two months since I came to this world, and finally everything is on the right track.

Next, as long as Fang Yue can attend classes in school safely, she will have time to explore the hidden things in this world.

Usually, there is enough time to practice inner strength.

It seems like everything is starting to go in a good direction.

The words are divided into two parts.

When Fang Yue walked into the school, she felt very reluctant.

The two months or so since she met her father was the happiest time in her memory.

No need to be beaten, no rain, no laundry every day, no need to worry about having no place to sleep tonight.

Sometimes I can go shopping at night, buy cotton candy, and cute little skirts.

I will also go to Aunt Zheng to take a bath, and Aunt Zheng also teaches some things that girls need to pay attention to.

I can still learn boxing techniques and knowledge from textbooks every day, and my life is very fulfilling.

But Fang Yue knew that she couldn't keep pestering her father.

Dad should still have his own job and his own affairs, and he should go to school now.

Thinking of this in her heart, Fang Yue wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, persuading herself not to be so sad because of leaving her father.

I can go home after school in the afternoon, so I can't let my father worry.

Go to the door of the classroom.Fang Yue looked up at the writing on the door.

The second class of the first grade is my own class.

There will be a table with your name on the table inside, and that is your seat.

But after searching around, the vacant seats did not have her own name, so Fang Yue could only search again one by one.

In the seat that should belong to him, a little boy is stepping on the chair and drawing with a watercolor pen.

Fang Yue thought about it.

According to my father, what should I do if someone moves my things?
Fang Yue stepped forward and reached out to pat the little boy.

"This is my desk, you should clean it up and go back to your own seat!"

The little boy raised his head and glanced at Fang Yue with disdain.

"Don't wipe it! How old are you?!"

"Look at how poor you are, get out of here!"

As she spoke, she directly drew the brush in her hand towards Fang Yue, making a little black line appear on Fang Yue's brand new skirt.

Fang Yue was silent.

Looking at the color on the shoulders of the new skirt, I reached out and rubbed it, but it didn't come off.

Now Fang Yue was suddenly very scared.

The psychological shadow of being bullied all these years suddenly surfaced again, making his hands tremble unconsciously.

But thinking of her father's teaching, Fang Yue felt that no matter how scared she was, she had to try hard!
So he put down his schoolbag and slapped the little boy directly on the face!

【Snapped! 】

The slap was so loud that the whole class turned their heads to watch.

The little boy was stunned by this slap!
Just stay still, people are stupid!
Before he could react, the little boy saw Fang Yue raise his fist with tears in his eyes, and beat him like hell!
　Ask for a follow-up, ask for a follow-up!

　　Don't raise me to death, please everyone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)