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Part 6: Thin Hair Chapter 10

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    Bare upper body, wearing a pair of colorful beach shorts, one red, one green, one big, one small, one new and one old slippers, Fang Wen leaned against a tree.  On the same crooked tree, one could quietly listen to the sound of a child reciting from a five-story building about ten meters away.

    "The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is primitive"

    “At the beginning of man’s life, his nature is good”

    "If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to a higher level"

    "The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains"

    This is a corner of the huge underground cave of the indigenous people, about five square kilometers in size. It is lined with green trees, and neat five-story buildings are arranged in the shade of the trees like a military formation.  Tens of thousands of children between the ages of three and six are receiving the most basic enlightenment education here.  The children are the descendants of the immigrants from the Earth who were 'captured', and the classrooms are the 'thought prisoners' among the immigrants who have been marked as dangerous elements.  These dangerous elements had secretly come into contact with the traditional culture spread by Longmen when they were on Earth.

    According to the files of the Sixth Colonial Immigration Management Office, all these dangerous guys were attacked and killed by indigenous people within a week or a month after arriving at the Sixth Colony.  They disappeared from the government's household registration management computer, but were sent to this cave together with their families.  Here, they will be of great use after receiving training from Long Wen and others.

    Fang Wen took a deep breath and hummed a few times with satisfaction.

    He gestured his middle finger to the sky in a very arrogant manner, and laughed loudly and said: "Back then, I always had to cheat to pass the exam. But now, Mr. Fang, I am the principal of millions of people regardless of age!  "

    "Haha, haha, hahahaha!" Fang Wen laughed so hard that his teeth cracked when he thought of the scene when those little guys bowed respectfully and called him 'principal' when they saw him.

    Three years later, Fang Wen and Longzun Weide sent more than 20 million earth immigrants to underground caves, most of them teenagers and children under the age of fourteen.  Here, they will receive the influence of traditional Chinese ancient civilization and receive systematic and complete scientific education.  For three years, Fang Wen quietly observed their growth.  They are still very fragile and do not have any great abilities yet.  But ten or twenty years later, some of them are destined to shine brightly.

    Fang Wen has never doubted human creativity.  The education system of the ruling government has bluntly stifled this creativity. They only need qualified skilled workers, but here, under the most dangerous mountain range No. 1 of the Sixth Colony, Fang Wen and the others are working hard to bring this creativity to life.  The force is redirected.

    The most important thing is that the ancient Chinese civilization, which was almost extinct on Earth, has been restored here.  Especially under the requirements of the abnormal school rules formulated by Fang Wen himself, the speed of this recovery increased at an alarming rate.  Under the pressure of having no food if they did not meet the school regulations, those children who had just received one year of enlightenment education could fluently recite 300 Tang poems and some classic chapters.

    Fang Wen proudly called this phenomenon: "Young Master Fang, I am not a good student, but I have the potential to be a good principal and teacher in my heart!"

    This shameless boast was scoffed by Long Zun Weide, but Fang Wen enjoyed himself and enjoyed it. Almost every few days, he would secretly come to the underground cave to accept the tens of thousands of students.  Worship, reverence, and loving gaze from the heart.  "Tsk tsk, think about it back then, when Mr. Fang and I were cheating on the exam, how could I have imagined that today would happen?"

    The sweet bell rang, and the class was over. Large groups of children rushed out of the teaching building and came to the playground between the teaching buildings.

    ????????????????????????? ??????????????????? ??????????????????????? ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of tug-of-war, wrestling, and even archery, swordsmanship, boxing, especially hundreds of older children brought a few ponies to practice riding.  These traditional and ancient games and competitions made Fang Wen's eyes warm and he felt sour in his heart.

    "Very good, I like it here." Fang Wen shrugged his shoulders, stood up casually, looked left and right, he was going to participate in the tug-of-war sport of a group of about five-year-old children.  He smiled strangely, with streamlined muscles bulging out on his body, and strode towards the children with green eyes shining.

    Just when Fang Wen was about to show off his skills to teach these little brats a lesson and let them know what it means to be 'invincible', a light curtain suddenly popped up on the personal computer on his wrist, and there was a big stick in his mouth.  Ziyi Walkerwood, who was holding a cigar and with dark circles under his eyes, shouted in the light curtain: "Boss, it's bad, trouble is coming! Come back quickly!"

     Trouble?  What's the trouble?  Fang Wen raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Nangong Sha, go back!"

    Nangong Sha, who was playing chess with an old man with pale hair and beard under a big tree, stood up suddenly, disrupted the chessboard, shouted at his sons and grandsons, and strode to catch up with Zheng while running wildly.  Fang Wen was putting on clothes and shoes.  The old man looked at the messy chessboard, twirled his beard and laughed "haha", and shouted from a distance: "Brother Nangong, you owe the old man ten jars of good wine!"

    Fang Wen, who was arranging his general boots in the air, tilted his head and glanced at Nangong Sha as he slid forward in the air and sighed: "Mr. Nangong, your chess skills are so bad, why do you need to ravage me?"

    Nangong Sha’s face turned red and he said nothing.  Fang Wen laughed happily, but he was unprepared and almost hit a big tree with his head.

    On the highest floor of the command building of the Sixth Colony's S-6-1 base, in Fang Wen's huge and luxurious office, Martina held a hot teacup in both hands and sat quietly on the sofa, like a lonely narcissus.  Quietly open, the air within a few meters of her body took on a fragrant, peaceful smell.  Her beautiful pair of red eyes occasionally turned, and with her cold, knife-like gaze, she gently glanced at the restless woman in front of her - her aunt Isabelle.

    Isabelle, who had not changed at all, looked angrily at the tea cup in Martina's hand, gritted her teeth and groaned dozens of times. When she found that Martina still had no reaction at all, she finally screamed helplessly.  : "Martina, your dearest and dearest Aunt Isabelle has come to see you. Why can't you part with a cup of tea? Your Fang Wen now monopolizes a colonial star. You can't be so stingy, right?  A few snacks and a cup of hot tea, this is the most basic courtesy, right? I won’t talk about a big meal or anything like that.”

    Martina has a magical talent. Even if it is a pot of boiling water, she can easily turn the boiling water into ice water.  She looked at Isabelle quietly and said lightly: "Half of the colonial star, the other continent is not under Fang Wen's jurisdiction."

    Isabelle opened her mouth and almost fainted due to Martina’s ice bullet words.  She shouted angrily: "Even if it's half a colonial star, he is rich enough! A cup of tea"

    Martina raised her right hand lightly and pointed at the corner of the office with her thin white and pink fingers without any fuss: "Hot water, tea leaves, do it yourself."

    "Cluck~~~" Isabeli's throat made a sound like a hen laying eggs. She twitched her chest with her hands frantically, and finally breathed out weakly: "Okay, very good, I will do it myself.  ." The corners of Isabeli's eyes were beating violently, and she jumped up angrily and strode to the bar area in the corner of the office, which covered an area of ??more than 100 square meters.  Looking at the dazzling array of fine wines and various expensive natural drinks in the bar, Isabeli twitched the corners of her mouth and cursed in a low voice: "This kid is so good at enjoying himself He's half a colonial star!"

    After mumbling to herself and searching in the bar for a while, Isabelle found several boxes of fragrant top-quality tea, but she just couldn't find a teacup.  She didn't even find a wine glass.

    "Martina, cup?" Isabel held a box of tea leaves in each hand, turned around angrily, and looked at Martina angrily.

    "Yeah." Martina snorted softly, blinked her eyes, she slowly and slowly took a sip of the refreshing tea, and then said lightly: "Fang Wen never uses a cup when drinking, he rarely  He drinks tea, and occasionally he drinks tea from my teacup. So, there is only one of my teacups here."

    Isabeli stood there stiffly, looking at Martina blankly. After a long time, she let out a hysterical howl: "Martina~~~ you told me to do it myself!"

    "Hmm!" With another soft hum, Martina looked at Isabeli innocently and said softly: "There is a big bowl there, you can make do with it."

    "Big bowl!" Isabelle felt that all the muscles in her body were twitching.  She had the urge to faint and fall to the ground.  This Martina, although she was a little cold before, was still a very well-behaved child. How come she became like this after getting married to Fang Wen.  .  .  Weird?  "I learned bad things from that bastard Fang Wen! I can't spare him!" Isabel gritted her teeth and followed Martina's instructions to open a wine cabinet and found a huge capacity one from inside.  A special ocean bowl that can hold approximately three liters of liquid.

    With a mentality that made Fang Wen also feel distressed, Isabeli smiled strangely and poured a box of tea leaves into the sea bowl, then poured in the scalding hot water, and sat back triumphantly holding the sea bowl.  Opposite Martina.  She placed the sea bowl on the coffee table in front of her, waited for the tea to cool down a little, then picked up the sea bowl"Gudong, Gudong" took a few big sips.

    Wiping the corners of her mouth with satisfaction, Isabelle burst into laughter: "Martina, my dearest baby, it's not easy to drink tea when I'm here with you!"

    Martina looked at Isabeli quietly without saying a word.

    Isabelle laughed for a long time, then she felt a little strange and flicked the sea bowl with her fingers.  Isabelle frowned and said: "Martina, what are you doing putting such a big bowl there? Well, does Fang Wen use this thing to eat? No, it's such a big bowl, what does he use this thing for?"  "

    Heavy footsteps sounded, the footsteps were so dull that the furnishings in the office shook a bit.

    A man pushed open the office door with great strength, and Longzun Weide squeezed in through the door frame with his arms crossed.  Fang Wen, with a sly smile on his face, followed closely behind Longzun Weide and floated into the office like a ghost's shadow.

    Isabelle’s pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.  She glanced at Fang Wen in shock and gasped in her heart.  Just now she clearly heard the footsteps of Long Zun Weide, and she even heard the uniform steps of the ten people behind Long Zun Weide and Fang Wen.  But she just didn't hear any movement from Fang Wen.  Even now that Fang Wen walked into the office and was walking towards this side, his footsteps landed on the ground without making any sound.  Even when Isabel closed her eyes for a moment, she couldn't sense Fang Wen's existence at all.

    A drop of cold sweat slowly slid from Isabeli's temples along her hair and into her clothes. It was so cold that it caused a large number of goosebumps on her body.

    Fang Wen, this little devil, when did he become so powerful?  As an S-class academician of the Academy of Sciences, Isabelle has met countless masters from various departments and units, but no one has ever given people the feeling that he does not exist like Fang Wen.  No.  .  .  It's not that it doesn't exist. Isabelle felt that Fang Wen seemed to have been embedded in the environment around him, and he had already blended in.

    Taking a deep breath, Isabelle wanted to say something, but suddenly the roar of the Dragon Master came to her ears: "Women, why are you drinking tea from my wine glass?"

    Longzun Weide’s big eyes opened wide, and his big, fleshy face came fiercely in front of Isabeli.  He casually snatched the big bowl that Isabelle had placed on the coffee table, strode to the window, and poured out the full bowl of tea and the tea leaves inside.  Soon, I vaguely heard someone's curse coming from below. Longzun Weide stuck his head out, cursed loudly in the most violent language, and then closed the window heavily.

    The extremely frustrated Dragon Master Weide wiped the ocean bowl with the sleeves of his uniform, and glared at Isabelle angrily.  He said angrily: "I have used this wine bowl for several years, and every inch is soaked with the aroma of wine. Your *** almost washed away the aroma of wine that I worked so hard to save with the tea breath!" Long Zunwei  De clenched his fists hard, and there was a huge cracking sound in his body. A hot, violent, and destructive air flow suddenly rolled away in the office, blowing away a large pile of official documents on Fang Wen's desk.  'Wha-la-la' suddenly flew up.

    Like a toad being stared at by a poisonous snake, Isabelle's body suddenly stiffened.  The unique killing intent of the Great Sun God Gang released by Dragon Master's mighty power tyrannically controlled Isabelle's consciousness.  The moisture in Isabeli's body turned into billows of sweat and continued to flow out of her body. She was so stiff that she couldn't even scream.  However, even in this situation, a crazy voice still instinctively echoed in Isabeli's mind: "Oh my God, I actually used this stinky man's drinking bowl! I actually used something belonging to a stinky man!"  Oh my god! Let me die!"

    Fang Wen smiled and hugged Martina, and like a magic trick, he pulled out a bouquet of blue flowers with silver spots.  Martina quickly grabbed the bouquet, stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Fang Wen gently on the cheek, then frowned slightly, looking at Isabelle who was frozen there and sweating profusely, and whispered.  : "You want to kill her?"

    "No, this is a story about red faces and black faces." Fang Wen smiled strangely and patted Martina's head gently.  The short silver hair felt very good in the palm of his hand. Fang Wen smiled and pushed the confused Martina out of the office, and ordered Martina to take someone to inspect the recent situation of the strike force in charge of Luo Gang, and then suddenly  He closed the office door.

    "Fuck! Trouble? What is trouble? This guy Ziyi!" Fang Wen casually took out two cigars from his belt, threw one to Longzun Weide, and then sat down on Isabelle with a golden sword.  In front of him, he flicked the coffee table in front of him vigorously.

    Longzun Mighty restrained his murderous intent, and casually put the big bowl on Fang Wen's desk as if nothing had happened, lit a cigar and enjoyed himselfThe clouds were puffing out mist, one thigh was shaking constantly, and he looked at Isabelle with squinted eyes.

    "Uh-huh!" Fang Wen coughed hard, waking up Isabeli from her sluggish state.  He picked up Martina's teacup with a smile and swallowed the slightly cold tea in one gulp. He even chewed up the few tea leaves and swallowed them.

    "Fang Wen!" Isabeli didn't dare to look at the 'terrible' Dragon Master Weide, but screamed at Fang Wen with her teeth and claws open.

    "Dear Aunt Isabeli!" Fang Wen stretched out his arms exaggeratedly, as if he wanted to hug Isabeli. Then, he suddenly retracted his arms and said with a smile: "Oh, forget it, this  , I'm afraid Martina will be jealous. You know, she has a bad temper recently, and I don't want her to chase me all over the base with a long sword. Well, well, what do you want from you here? How can I help?  ?”

    Isabeli stared at Fang Wen angrily for a long time. The kid in front of her smiled and seemed very kind, but Isabel instinctively felt that this kid was worse than the guy who released the terrible murderous intention.  Ten thousand times more hateful!  This guy must have instigated that guy to do this on purpose. Isabeli's red eyes almost burned, and she was breathing heavily.

    But, business matters.  Isabelle felt that she should not care about Fang Wen.

    After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, Isabelle said something coldly.

    Fang Wen jumped up suddenly and screamed: "What? Do you think I'm a fool? I won't go!"

    With one palm, he smashed the coffee table in front of him into pieces, and Fang Wen yelled: "I won't go without discussion!"

    Longzun Weide cooperated very well and put on the face of a lackey thug. He tore his shirt to pieces with one hand, exposing his muscular body. He strode behind Isabeli and put on a ready-to-wear expression.  A posture that could throw Isabelle out of the window.  Human Journey Part 6 Thin Hair Chapter 10

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