The class bell rang, and the head teacher Zhao Ya walked into the classroom.

Today is June 6th, and there is only one day left before the Huaguo College Entrance Examination.

For students in China, the college entrance examination is undoubtedly an important exam in the end.

More than 1,000 years ago, the status of the college entrance examination was established, and it was a turning point for many people to change their fate.

Now this turning point is even more obvious, because there are more immortal assessments in the college entrance examination.

As long as he passes the Immortal Dao assessment and is admitted to the Immortal Dao Academy, then this person's life will be different.

In this era, only immortal cultivators can have status and power, and being admitted to the Immortal Dao Academy means that they are qualified to have these two.

Zhao Ya glanced around the podium, and finally stopped at Mo Yun, revealing a knowing smile.

Seeing this, Mo Yun would also smile.

During this time, thanks to Zhao Ya's support, he was given a leave, otherwise his spiritual energy value would not have increased so quickly, and it would have been impossible to earn the 10 million He Wu.

Of course, now we have to add Ling Xue's eight million.

Before he knew it, Mo Yun had become a multi-millionaire.

However, what Mo Yun cared about most was not these, but the Thunder Nine Heavens book that he had obtained from He Wuyi's hand.

Although Mo Yun didn't understand what that book was going on now, he also knew that as long as he cultivated the Nine Heavens of Thunder, his combat power would be a qualitative leap at that time.

When the time comes, he will definitely gain a lot by going to the dimensional rift he found before and lying down.

For the anti-sky value, Mo Yun is still looking forward to it.

If you have enough anti-heaven value, and you still cultivate a fart, you can become stronger by lying down and adding points every day, wouldn't it be beautiful?

In that dimensional crack, there are a lot of spirits at a glance, and they are all against the sky!

Thinking about it, Mo Yun felt excited.

It's just that Mo Yun's strength is not enough now, and if he rashly enters that dimensional rift, he can only be sent to death.

Although there are some spirits in that dimensional rift, and their combat effectiveness is low, it is not something that Mo Yun can deal with now.

But now it's okay, his spiritual energy value has increased, and if he comprehends the thunder for nine days, he may not be able to break through.

"Okay, students, today is the last day, we don't have classes, you study by yourself in the morning, and I'll ask you to print out the admission ticket and send it to you. ”

"Also, the afternoon is the most important thing, and I will take you to familiarize yourself with the exam room in advance. ”

After a pause, he glanced at the students who were already a little nervous in the audience, and Zhao Ya said: "You don't have to worry too much, just play hard, just take the exam seriously, no matter what the result is, just have a clear conscience." ”

"Really, don't take the college entrance examination too seriously, the college entrance examination doesn't mean anything, you still have a long way to go in the future, look at it, there's nothing to be nervous about. ”

Zhao Ya has said this more than once, but there are still many people who are nervous.

In this regard, Zhao Ya has no choice, after all, it is the college entrance examination.

But it doesn't matter, if you can't overcome it, you can't overcome it, nervousness doesn't mean that you can't do well in the exam, and some people can even play better when they're a little nervous.

After thinking about it, Zhao Ya said again: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are all cultural subjects, you all take it seriously, especially the immortal path cultivation is no problem, and in the end, if you fail to pass the cultural subject, you will be laughed to death!"

"Liu Fei, what are you laughing at? Don't you know that I'm talking about you?" Zhao Ya said with a cold face, obviously a little angry.

Under the podium, less than a meter away from Zhao Ya, a long-faced young man, secretly smiling, was startled by Zhao Ya, and hurriedly put away his mobile phone.

This long-faced young man is also the person who scolded Mo Yun in the same WeChat group before, his WeChat nickname is Fengyu, his cultivation talent is not bad, he is considered to be at the upper middle level, and he can be admitted to a relatively good Immortal Dao Academy.

However, Liu Fei's cultural grades are a little bad, and he has always been ranked at the bottom of the class.

With such an achievement, there is indeed a possibility that it will not pass the requirements of the Immortal Academy, which is also the reason why Zhao Ya is angry.

"Teacher Zhao, I was wrong, I will work hard to take the test tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I will not disappoint you!"

Liu Fei said solemnly, he also knew that his results were dangerous, and the chance of passing the assessment was only fifty percent.

Seeing Liu Fei like this, Zhao Ya didn't want to say anything, nodded and didn't care about him anymore.

Seeing that Zhao Ya no longer paid attention to him, Liu Fei quickly took out his mobile phone and replied with a WeChat message.

"Brother Yun, do you really have a way to help me successfully pass the cultural subject exam?"

Mo Yun felt the phone vibrate slightly, smiled, and hurriedly opened WeChat and replied: "Your brother Yun has deceived you, don't leave after school, Brother Yun will give you counseling." ”

Seeing the news, Liu Fei glanced at his mouth, and replied with a disgusted face: "Come on, I don't know what level you are?" I thought you really had a good way, it turned out that you were planning to tutor me,!"

Tomorrow is the day of the college entrance examination, so sharpen the gun in this way, it's useless!

"Believe it or not. Mo Yun replied without explaining.

"Do you really have a way?" Liu Fei was shocked.

Mo Yun didn't reply.

"Okay, I'll believe you once, say, what conditions do you have!" Liu Fei plans to be a dead horse doctor.

"I want two million. Mo Yundao.

"Hold it, Brother Yun, you are robbing money?!" Liu Fei was shocked, this kid really dared to open his mouth.

"You stupid, I let you pass the cultural subject assessment smoothly, and you only need to pay the price of two million, don't you think it's already very cheap?" Mo Yun replied.

Saying this, Liu Fei was stunned and replied: "If you really let me pass the assessment, don't say two million, I will give you twenty million!"

"Well, it's true that there is a mine at home. Mo Yun smiled, but still said, "I don't want you much, two million is enough." ”

Although Mo Yun likes to make money, he will not collect money indiscriminately, and he will definitely not ask for 20 million if he says good.

Two million, he is useful.

Soon, the admission ticket was printed out, and Zhao Ya asked the study committee member to send the certificate down, and everyone continued to study on their own.

After eating at noon, taking a lunch break, and continuing to study for two classes in the afternoon, Zhao Ya took Mo Yun and them to familiarize themselves with the examination room.

In the process of getting familiar with the examination room, Lin Yiyi kept staring at Mo Yun with a murderous expression.

Of course, Mo Yun didn't bother to care about her, so she didn't see it.

Soon, after getting familiar with the examination room, Zhao Ya announced that she could go back from school today.

Mo Yun and Liu Fei returned to the classroom and gave Liu Fei the draft paper of the seven or eight chapters that they had transcribed during self-study.

"What is this?" Liu Fei wondered.

"This is a question I pressed, if you go back and memorize it, it will at least improve you by sixty points!" Mo Yundao.

"It's really fake, where did you get this question?" Liu Fei looked incredulous.

"Believe it or not, I've already given you the question, you can do it yourself, and when the results come out, just give me money." ”

Mo Yun didn't bother to care about him anymore, picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go home.

These questions were all summed up by Mo Yun himself, and at his current level, he calculated the problems of six or seven sheets of paper, and increased by sixty points, which is not false.

Liu Fei is his friend, so Mo Yun naturally won't fool him.

Of course, if the other party doesn't believe him, then he has nothing to say.

Looking at the back of Mo Yun leaving, Liu Fei gritted his teeth and solemnly put away the scratch paper, planning to go back at night to memorize it.

On this day, Mo Yun did not practice again, but read the book seriously and reviewed some important knowledge points again to ensure that nothing was lost.

Early the next morning, Mo Yun finished breakfast and walked towards the examination room with his schoolbag.