【Volume 1】The First Awakening of the Dragon Soul Chapter 14 [You Are Not Suitable]
Finished!
Mo Xing thought to himself, in addition to the practical class, there are also theory classes to take the test the day after tomorrow, and he patronized and chatted, and he didn't read the review materials at all!
"Don't panic, junior brother! It's just a freshman assessment, senior brother was even more prodigal than you back then, and he was just as passable!" Mianhua put his right hand on Mo Xing's shoulder.
"That's... May I ask Senior Brother, do you have any skills?" asked Mo Xing.
"This," Cotton paused, "Review well and strengthen your training." ”
"What else?" Mo Xing continued.
"Oops! my stomach hurts!" Mianhua suddenly covered her stomach, "Let's go to the toilet first!"
With that, Mianhua immediately ran to the bathroom.
"It's okay, I'm more reliable than him. Cai Hong patted Mo Xing on the shoulder, "Show me the review materials, and by the way, help you mark the key points!"
"Okay!Thank you, senior brother!" Mo Xing took out the review materials stored in the Ring of Titan and handed them to Cai Hong.
Ten minutes later.
"Alright. ”
Cai Hong returned the review materials to Mo Xing.
"So many?" Mo Xing couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the key markers on it.
"Well, these are the key points!" Cai Hong suddenly yawned, "I'm so sleepy, I'll go take a shower and sleep first." Senior brother, you have almost reviewed it, and you should go to bed early!"
"Okay. Mo Xing nodded, and after seeing Senior Brother Cai Hong off, he also began to review the materials himself.
The history of Aslanth's warfare, the identification and identification of equipment quality, the mystery of the nine elements, the characteristics of each class...
This knowledge is more difficult to review than gnawing on the bark of a tree, and I don't know if I can get it if I can take the exam in a day and a half.
... ...
"Mo Xing!
Hearing someone shouting his name, Mo Xing slowly opened his eyes and found that Teacher Long Lian was standing in front.
"Dragon... Teacher Long Lian?" Mo Xing said in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"I'm not here, where else can I be?" Teacher Long Lian said happily, "By the way, you still can't hand in the papers?"
"Isn't it in the dormitory to review?" Mo Xing's face was full of doubts, seeing that it was indeed in the dormitory nearby.
"You're sleepy, aren't you? Teacher Long Lian removed Mo Xing's hand and said in surprise: "I'm dripping the sky! Mo Xing, you didn't write the first question!"
"Huh?"
Mo Xing was even more confused, and suddenly found that the surrounding environment had become a classroom, the classmates were talking about it next to him, and there was a heavy bell outside the window.
I've crossed over from the dormitory to the classroom by myself!
What's going on?
"Mo Xing, I really misjudged you!" Teacher Long Lian sighed, his eyes full of disappointment.
"Wait, Teacher Long Lian!" Mo Xing said in a panic, "Listen to my explanation!
That's not the case!
"That's not the case!"
Mo Xing raised his head suddenly, and found that he was lying on the table, his right hand was numb from the pressure of his head, and he looked at his surroundings to confirm that he was still in the dormitory.
"A false alarm, it turned out to be a dream. ”
Mo Xing touched a handful of sweat and looked at the clock on the wall, it was five forty in the morning, and the sky was just dawn.
I don't know when I fell asleep, but since I'm already up, let's go outside to train, after all, the mastery of weapons is not enough.
Mo Xing cleaned up the table a little, put on a simple coat and went out.
As soon as Mo Xing came out of the door of Rennes's apartment, a breeze blew, and a few slightly yellowish leaves fell in front of his eyes, like a few fluttering butterflies, adding a touch of pale yellow color to the road.
"Is autumn coming?" Mo Xing smiled.
I was born in the fall, so I have a unique affection for this season.
"Well, there's a lot more fallen leaves. ”
Suddenly, another person's reply appeared, and Mo Xing couldn't help but be startled.
"Ahhhh
Mo Xing hurriedly turned around and found Mr. Shen standing behind him, still holding a broom in his hand.
"Shen... Mr. Shen?" Mo Xing paused, "Don't scare me behind your back!"
"Young man, you're still so timid. Mr. Shen shook his head and continued to bend over and sweep the floor.
"That's right!" Mo Xing said, "Mr. Shen, you borrowed my broom before, and I put it in-"
"I know where, I've already taken it. Mr. Shen continued to sweep the floor, "This is the one in my hand." ”
"Okay. Mo Xing said, "Thank you Mr. Shen for teaching me to use the power of the dragon god last time. ”
"Oh, thank you, the old man can't stand it!" Mr. Shen raised his head, "You see that you are all popular stars now." ”
"Uh... It seems that Mr. Shen has also read the newspapers in the past few days. Mo Xing scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.
"That's for sure, pay attention once in a while to keep up with the thinking of your young people. Mr. Shen smiled, "What, it seems that tomorrow will be the freshman assessment, what are the weapons and professions you chose?"
"I've tried a lot of weapons, but my brother doesn't think I'm suitable for them. Eventually, the teacher made me choose to use a staff and recommended me to follow the path of an elemental mage. ”
With that, Mo Xing released his staff from the Ring of Titans.
"Staff?elemental mage?" Mr. Shen frowned, "You're not suitable. ”
"But the teacher said I was explosive, so let me go as an elemental mage. Mo Xing said, he was very surprised by Mr. Shen's sudden denial.
"You're really not fit to be an elemental mage. Mr. Shen said solemnly, "It can be said that it is the worst choice." ”
"But... I defeated eleven opponents in a row in the actual combat class yesterday!" Mo Xing defended, "Isn't that enough to show that I'm suitable for an elemental mage?"
"You've beaten eleven opponents in a row? So what? What level are they? How many are they in the class? How many are they in the whole grade? What about the whole school? Or the whole continent of Aslanthe?"
"This..."
Faced with several questions asked by Mr. Shen in a row, Mo Xing would not be able to answer them for a while.
"It's just a few classmates who have won, and they are not the only ones in the freshman assessment. Mr. Shen said coldly.
Mo Xing didn't speak.
The two fell silent.
"Jingle bell—"
The silence was broken by the crisp and pleasant sound of a bell in the distance, and Mo Xing turned around to see a man riding a bicycle with a shoulder bag on his back.
"Ouch, classmates get up so early?" the cyclist smiled, "Are you doing morning exercise alone?"
"There's another person next to him—" Mo Xing turned around and found that Mr. Shen had disappeared again.
"Nowadays, people like to sleep lazy, and those who exercise in the morning are rare guests, hahahaha!"
"By the way! These are the newspapers that your classmates in Rennes have subscribed to! Please help me put them in the mailbox at the door. The man took out a few newspapers from his shoulder bag and handed them to Mo Xing, "I have to continue to deliver newspapers, thank you so much!"
"Uh... Alright!" Before Mo Xing could finish speaking, the person who delivered the newspaper had already ridden away, leaving behind a crisp and joyful sound of bells.
Mo Xing walked to the door and was about to stuff the newspaper into the mailbox, when he was suddenly attracted by a paragraph:
"Mo Xing's actual combat class training has eleven consecutive victories, or will he become the biggest dark horse in the freshman assessment?"
There was a strange feeling in my heart, and I didn't know whether it was pride or unease.
With this feeling, Mo Xing stuffed the newspapers into the mailbox.