"I don't have to think about it at all, the guy who rushed with me to canonize the gods can only be Zhuo Wen!"

When Mo Ran said Zhuo Wen's name, the tears in the little fat man's eyes couldn't hold back anymore, he was angry, didn't he hear my heart? Say don't choose me!

"Damn, boss, even if you're like this, I won't be moved!" The little fat man said, he was already so moved, boss, he was finally chosen!

"Oh, this guy is strong?" Lei Ying showed a look of confusion

"No, he's my best friend! I believe that he will definitely become strong in the future. Mo Ran said with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid of being called nepotism?" Lei Yingwan, Mo Ran's answer was very direct and frank.

"I'm just making good use of the rights you have given me, and if you want me to choose a strong one, why don't you limit it, or choose it yourself? Moreover, choosing someone closer to me can reduce the communication barrier, which has helped me develop in the canonization seminary, which is my understanding. Mo Ran knew that Lei Ying asked this on purpose, he just wanted to hear his answer.

"Very good, haha, I'm satisfied with this answer, we canonized seminaries like you like a direct guy. Looking forward to your growth, Senior Brother Mo Ran, I still have something to do, let's meet again next time. After Lei Ying finished speaking, he was about to leave, and the moment he was wrong with Mo Ran, he gathered into a line and said in Mo Ran's ear: "As the princess's personal guard, I can't leave for too long, she said that she misses you very much, but you don't have to worry too much, because you will soon become classmates, hahaha, you may not know that the princess is also a student of this year, but remember to help her hide her identity~"

"Yes, Senior Brother Lei Ying, follow your teachings~" Mo Ran said with a smile, seeing Lei Ying leave, his heart was still warm, how to say it, after Her Royal Highness the princess returned to the imperial capital, she didn't forget about a little person like him, and asked Lei Ying to bring a message, which really flattered him.

Zhuo Wen was a little overmoved, he was now in a mess of tears and snot, and the whole person was still in a sluggish state, after all, happiness came too quickly, and sometimes it would make people quite devastated.

For a small turtle family like Zhuo Wen, whose ancestors have no culture for three generations, a little money, and are not considered rich, it is definitely a matter of glory to the ancestors to produce a person who can enter the canonization seminary.

Of course, in addition to countless pairs of envious eyes cast around at the same time, there were also sighs, Mo Ran chose Zhuo Wen, unexpectedly but reasonable, people have their own considerations.

Ai Wen is also quite happy for Mo Ran and Zhuo Wen, after all, he already has the choice of Star Wars Academy, and Zhuo Wen's little fat man is just a test of a miscellaneous college, if Mo Ran doesn't choose him, then the little fat man will definitely have to follow in his footsteps.

Ye Wanting is very indifferent, no matter who enters or not, it's none of her business, she just needs to be herself.

However, if there is one person in the entire grade or even the entire school who can arouse her concern, then this person must be Mo Ran.

She looked at Mo Ran, and Mo Ran also happened to look at her, her eyes met, and a strange feeling rose from Mo Ran's heart again.

Mo Ran seemed to see a peerless beauty appear in front of him, but like a thin cloud gently covering the bright moon, Ye Wanting's image fluttered like a swirling snowflake blown by the flowing wind, bright and dazzling like a lotus flower standing in the clear pool water, and Mo Ran himself seemed to be in a misty and fairyland-like place.

When the smoke cleared, most of the students had already left, Mo Ran hurriedly raised his eyes, but where could he still see Ye Wanting's figure, as if it was just a dream of Nanke made by himself, like a dream, so real but untouchable.

It's over, whether it's a comedy, a tragedy or a farce for some, it's all over with the end of the graduation ceremony, and the old end represents a new beginning, and a new adventure and life will also be laid out in front of Mo Ran.

After an afternoon of psychological counseling by Mo Ran, the little fat man's mood calmed down.

"By the way, boss, I remembered, recently my emperor news seems to have a message for you, what is the Blade Rally, I haven't heard of this name, so I haven't paid attention to it, why don't I transfer it to you now?"

"What's that? Rally, I don't think I've ever touched anything like this, so send it to me to see. ”

Zhuo Wen forwarded the email, and Mo Ran opened it directly, and it seemed that it was an electronic letter of recommendation, sent to him by a person named Carter. Who is Carter? I don't have an impression, Mo Ran asked Zhuo Wen, but the little fat man seemed to have forgotten everything. However, judging from the exquisite process of this recommendation letter, it doesn't seem to look like a scammer's thing, and there is a three-dimensional code for certification on it.

Mo Ran hurriedly scanned the three-dimensional code with Dixun, and the certification came out immediately, it was an absolutely authentic letter of recommendation, and at the same time, the video popped up, unfolding a comprehensive introduction to the Crazy Blade Rally.

Mo Ran didn't care about it, but the more he looked at it, the more shocked and enthusiastic he felt, the Crazy Blade Rally is simply the best in the racing world! Wild illegal drag racing that can be assisted by deformation genes, and the ultra-shocking scenes full of violent and powerful aesthetics are enough to stimulate the ultimate cells in every driver's body.

Mo Ran watched the short promotional video, the footage of the racing cars, the fierce collision, the roar of the motor, the extreme overtaking on the cliff that only one car can pass through Guò, and the incredible pictures such as flying over the canyon, he was completely fascinated!

At the end, it was Karen, the organizer of the Blade, the former king of cars and the god of the racing world, whose words were only very short: "I stand at the top of the world, waiting for you!" ”

Even if a person like Mo Ran doesn't pay much attention to the real racing world, but just plays in the simulation world of MG, it is impossible not to know that Karen, for a character of his level, such a domineering sentence is already the best promotional slogan in the world!

"The pinnacle of the world...... Funny, arrogant guy, I'd love to see it. Mo Ran smiled, dominating the virtual world all the time doesn't really help much for his own improvement. But if it's a real fight, it's a different story entirely.

Moreover, the opponents in the Blade Rally are much stronger than those in MG, and such a free and unlimited racing method is really too much to his taste.

"Fatty, I might be going out."

"Where are you going?"

"North Lucca!"

The little fat man obviously didn't react, and Mo Ran didn't continue to explain.

Suddenly, Mo Ran patted his head as if he remembered something, and said, "Damn, Xiao Hei was left by me in the mountains behind the school, and I actually forgot to pick it up, God!" ”

After saying that, Mo Ran ran out like crazy.