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Chapter 601 Brother Fang is Mr. Fang¡¯s grandson

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    Just when everyone was laughing at Xia Yuwan and that mustache, they were cannon fodder for this exam.

    Mr. President announced the final result of this round of competition with a solemn expression.

    He walked to the middle of the stage with his hands behind his back, looked around at the people waiting to watch the show, and shook his head.

    "I originally thought that all of you were graduates from prestigious schools and leaders from major families. You should have spent energy and time preparing for this competition, but the result made me very disappointed."

    As soon as the words fell, the whole place became silent.

    What happened?

    Why is Mr. President so angry?

    "Don't think it's because Xia Yuwan handed in a blank paper that Mr. Dongfang is so angry."

    The next moment, everyone was slapped in the face.

    Dongfang Yao only took out four of all the answers and placed them on the table on the right. The rest were all thrown into the trash can in front of everyone.

    Decisive and clean.

    When everyone saw the papers falling into the trash can like a snowfall, they felt that their self-esteem had also fallen into the mire.

    What he is throwing away is the test paper, it is clearly their face!

    The players and the audience who were still laughing at Xia Yuwan just now fell silent. The huge venue, with thousands of people sitting there, was as quiet as the birth of heaven and earth.

    Wen Yanyan looked at the remaining four test papers and began to wonder in his heart, who could these four people be?

    In short, she should be there.

    Thinking of this, Wen Yanyan had a little sweat on her forehead. She felt that even if she passed, it would be just a fluke.

    "Compared with the nervousness of these people, Xia Yuwan seemed extremely calm.

    "Hall Master."

    "Master, I'm back from buying ice cream!"

    Little Jinbao happily trotted over from the crowd. The cold wind blew on his bald head, and the short, newly grown hair stood on end.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outlined by that round and chubby little face, the eyes are as black as two small grapes, shining like stars.

    He walked over holding a green corn bag of ice cream in his hand.

    While Xia Yuwan took the things, she reached out and touched his head, "Thank you for your hard work, go down and play."

    So, in front of thousands of viewers, she unscrupulously opened the packaging bag and ate it carelessly.

    Watching her bite it down, everyone around her shuddered in unison.

    It¡¯s great to be young.

    Xia Yu narrowed her apricot eyes happily in the evening, picked a chair, and sat there with her legs crossed, waiting for Mr. Dongfang to announce the answer.

    "Only four people passed this part of the competition. To be honest, I was surprised. The original plan was to select the qualified people at a rate of 30%."

    "Now because the number of people is far less than 30%, I decided to let the four people who passed enter the final round of competition together."

    What?

    Do you want to go directly to the last link?

    According to the original agenda of the competition, it was supposed to go through strict screening at three joints.

    The first level is to identify pharmacology, and the second level is a question set by the organizer. Whoever cures the most ice blades within the specified time will win.

    The third one increases the difficulty. The opponents set questions for each other. Whoever conquers it first will win.

    "So, I am announcing now! The four contestants who have entered the finals are - Fang Jingyang!"

    As soon as Mr. Dongfang read out the name, everyone started to look around, whispering and looking at each other: "Who is Fang Jingyang? I have never heard of this name."

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, I¡¯ve never heard of this name.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s not like he¡¯s from Xinglintang again.¡±

    Fang Jingyang wore a white coat and black suit trousers, which highlighted his slender figure. His fair and delicate face wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his gentle appearance captured the attention of many girls present.  Heart.

    Isn¡¯t this the handsome gentleman they think of, as gentle as jade?

    When he passed by the old man of the Fang family in Yinyuetang, he paused deliberately and looked at the old man from the corner of his eye.

    Fang Huai also happened to be looking at him.

    This new life gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.However, he was very clear that this was the first time he saw this young man. What was even more surprising was, why did he look at him with a pair of hateful eyes?

    Were there any festivals between them?

    This hatred was just fleeting, and Fang Jingyang quickly returned to his previous gentle appearance and walked to the stage.

    Mr. Dongfang looked at him and patted his shoulder with appreciation, "Young man, please introduce yourself."

    Fang Jingyang nodded, pursed his thin lips and introduced his origins very seriously, "Hello fellow judges, my surname is Fang and my name is Jingyang. I am a student of Mr. Wen of Xinglin Hall."

    It¡¯s really Xinglintang¡¯s!

    At the judges' table, Mr. Wen couldn't help but touch his snow-white beard, and continued to smile: "This is the successor that my brother is optimistic about, and he can naturally be regarded as my Xinglintang person."

    After he finished speaking, Mr. Fang Huai came to criticize him sourly: "But didn't Mr. Wen start his own business? So how can Fang Jingyang be considered a member of your Xinglin Hall?"

    Wen Lao was so angry that he slapped the table and said loudly, "Who said he is not counted? I think this young man can definitely become a student of our Tianzi Department."

    "Your Tianzi Departmenthehe, didn't you say you wouldn't enroll students ten years ago? Brother Wen, you are slapping yourself in the face, just asking you if it hurts?"

    "You old boy, you don't care whether it hurts me or not. Anyway, this young man belongs to our family!"

    When the two of them were quarreling, Mr. Meng, who was sitting behind them, suddenly said quietly, "Stop quarreling. Why does this child look familiar to me?"

    ¡®It¡¯s like¡­like, yes, like Tianwen¡¯s nephew!  ¡¯

    Ye Yunfeng was standing next to his grandfather. When he heard this, his face trembled and he replied expressionlessly: "Grandpa, Doctor Fang is Uncle Fang's son."

    "What did you say!"

    The nearly ninety-year-old man was so surprised that he forgot to take his crutches, and his gray hair was messy in the wind.

    Regarding his reaction, Mr. Wen said that he had known it for a long time, "What's so surprising about this? Tianwen died in City A. Before he died, he asked my incompetent brother to take care of this little guy, so he continued until  Now."

    "Now you can admit that he is my Xinglintang disciple!"

    Hall Master Fang was like someone poking a hole in a hot air balloon and exploding instantly.

    He jumped up from his seat, stared at Mr. Wen with raised eyebrows and raised eyes, and yelled loudly: "You admit it! Tianwen is my son, then he is my grandson."

    Fang Jingyang is actually the grandson of Mr. Fang Huai!  !  !

    As soon as the news came out, the whole place was excited.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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