Reverend Insanity: Section 21: How could my brother win this first?

The sky has not brightened, the sun has not risen, and the eastern sky has begun to turn white. The black in the sky is fading, and the fragrance of the night remains in the air.

There was a brisk footstep on the almost empty street.

The morning in the mountains is always cold and cold, but Gu Yuefangzheng did not feel the slightest coldness, and his heart was full of surging passion.

His face rose with two blushes, and he was walking towards the school.

"I practice hard these days and spent two yuan. I did n’t sleep last night and finally succeeded in refining the moonlight. I am a first-class qualification and work so hard. No one is faster than me No one! Father and mother, I said I won't let you down. "

Fang Zheng felt heartfelt joy and pride when he thought that when he told his uncle and aunt the good news just now.

"Wait, those people who once looked down on me, and brothers. From today, let you look at me Gu Yuefangzheng!"

Fang Zheng was more and more excited, he could not help but clenched his fists and stepped a little lighter.

He came to the gate of the school.

The two guards who guarded the school saw him, but were very strange, and asked him, "Well, Gu Yue Fang Yuan, why are you back?"

"Why, my brother has been here just now?" Founder heard this, and a look of wonder and doubt flashed on his face.

"No matter that!" He never expected Fang Yuan to win the first place. He shook his head, arched with a proud tone, "Two brothers, I'm not Gu Yue Fang Yuan, I'm Gu Yuefangzheng. I have successfully refined the Fate, and this time I came to receive the first name reward. "

"You are Gu Yuefangzheng? Your brothers are so much like you. No wonder the old man admits it wrong." The guard on the left opened his eyes and exclaimed.

The guard on the right shook his head and said, "You are one step late. Just at midnight last night, your brother Gu Yue Fang Yuan has met the boss and received the first name reward."

"My brother!" Fang Zheng's eyes widened and lost his voice, "Wait, you said he won first?"

How is this possible! Brother, isn't he only qualified for C?

No. 1 kid, right? !!

"It's true. How can we make fun of this kind of thing?" Seeing Fang Zheng's disbelief, the guard was a little unhappy.

"This matter has been confirmed by the master of the school. The list will be released later and announced. Why, did your brother tell you this?" Another guard added immediately.

Fang Zheng is stupid and stands at the door blankly.

The facts are so different from what he expected, he can't even figure out what happened.

Fang Zheng's heart also has a few fierce rivals. Among the most threatening two or two, one is Guyue Mobei, and the other is Guyue Chicheng.

These two are second-class qualifications. Behind them are the two branches of the family's largest separation. Each grandfather is also the oldest in power and has sufficient financial resources.

If it is these two people, he will win first in one step. Founder's mentality is still ready, although he will lose, but he can accept it.

But now, it is not Guyue Mobei nor Guyue Chicheng who won the first place, not even any one of his imaginary enemies.

It's Gu Yue Fang Yuan, his brother!

That qualified person!

After the Enlightenment Ceremony, the depraved one!

The one who slept in class all day!

The one who is drunk and doesn't go home at night!

The man who bullied Shen Cui, slapped himself two times, and took all the stones from him!

The one who had been holding him down before, like the shadow lingering in his heart!

"How can this happen? It's impossible!" Fang roared in his heart for a while, "I worked so hard, but he was drunk and drunk all day, but the result was that he won first. Is there any justice? Why? ? Why?! "

The sun rises from the east, the birds are chanting, and the spring is sweeping over Qingmao Mountain.

Gu Yuefang was bathed in the warm sunshine, but he slowly lowered his head, biting his teeth, and looking at his lonely shadow on the ground.

The surging feelings in my heart are like a deflated ball, and there is little left. In its place are complex feelings of doubt, anger, incomprehension, unwillingness, fear and so on.

...

As time passes, the sun rises higher and higher.

A new list was posted on the school ’s announcement wall. There are only two names on the list, followed by Fang Yuan and Fang Zheng.

With the appearance of this list, news spread gradually.

After receiving the maggots, the teenagers who were concentrating on pursuing maggots in their homes were upset when they heard the news.

"How can this happen!"

"If the Founder is the first, I still believe, but Fang Yuan, isn't he a C qualification?"

"Are there any mistakes? The founder with the first-class qualification actually lost to the source with the second-class qualification. Is this a heavenly night?"

Mo's separation.

The courtyard is full of greenery, and the tea fragrance is floating,

Gu Yuemo Chen, one of the old people in the Gu Yue family, sits at his desk, looks at the spring scenery outside the window, and drinks tea leisurely: "Don't Mobei continue to practice purgatory?"

The steward who stood aside responded quickly: "Since I heard about Fang Yuan in the morning, Master Mobei seems to have been hit hard. He is not in the mood to continue refining the moonlight. It is a pity that Master Mobei left Success is a little bit worse. In fact, if Founder takes the first place, then it's fine, but it must be the source of the third-class qualification. Therefore, it is no wonder that Master Mobei has lost interest. "

"Hum! Don't excuse him." Gu Yuemochen snorted coldly, his face was serious, his tone of voice was iron, "What a little frustration is that the master of the martial arts practiced hard? What Fangyuan is just a C Wait, the reason why he won first is presumably because of luck. The moonlight he chose was weak and his will was so weak that he was able to get on first. If Mobei could n’t see this, he could n’t bear this frustration, then he In the future, how will we control the branch of Mojia and how to compete with the branch of Chijia? No one is allowed to persuade him to think for himself! "

"Yes, sir." The steward was afraid to refute.

Almost at the same time, Akino is separated.

"Well, Guyue Fangyuan ..." Jia Laoguyue Chilian sighed long and frowned, thinking about it, beckoning: "Come, call Master Chicheng in."

After a while, Guyue Chicheng walked into the room with a look of loss, and bowed down to worship: "Grandfather sees Grandpa."

"It seems you already know the news." Gu Yue Chilian stared at his only grandson, softly and slowly, "I called you to prevent you from being affected by this. This Refining natural fate, look at qualifications, look at tapeworms.

"Fang Yuan's qualifications are only Grade C, but this time he won first place, which shows that the maggot he chose has a much weaker will than the moonlight maggots in your hands. This is all luck. So grandson Do n’t be discouraged, it ’s nothing. He ’s just a second-class qualification. Although he ’s the same as you, the supply of resources is not enough for you, and the promotion path will be more difficult than you. Believe in Grandpa, you can quickly surpass him. "

"So, let go of this trivial matter. Fang Yuan will not be your strong enemy, nor is he worthy of being called your strong enemy. Your real strong enemy is the founder of the first class and the Mobe of the Mo family. .Do you understand me? "

"Yes, thanks to Grandpa for enlightenment. Grandson understands. Grandson will go down and continue to practice maggots!" The loss of Guyue Chicheng's face disappeared, replaced by a high spirit of fighting.

"Um." Lao Guyue Chilian nodded with satisfaction, revealing a kind and kind smile, "Good grandson, although your true qualifications are only third-class, you can rest assured that your grandfather will give you his full support. Grandpa will do it later, Use the breath of the three rounds of maggots to suppress the moonlight maggot's will for you and help you to refine this maggot! "

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