Chapter 4 Genius

After yesterday's self-study, Mo Yu felt that he was in a good state, at least he had risen to the fourth level of condensation. But he doesn't know if he'll be able to pass, because this year's test, according to the grapevine, will change somewhat. Forget it, I still don't want to, the bridge to the bow of the ship is naturally straight, the water droplets are worn by stones, and the iron pestle is made into a needle, come on. Mo Yu walked into the academy and planned to go to the practice room to find Mr. first, and give him a lesson plan. Although the little old man looked down on himself arrogantly, in Mo Yu's heart, let Mr. out of embarrassment, this has already achieved his goal, if the case is not returned to others, then the joke will be big. Before Mo Yu reached his destination, he was stopped by the sudden appearance of ink dyeing, and said excitedly: "The principal is going to speak, let's gather on the school grounds." Mo Yu walked behind Mo Dye and fell into thought. Could it be that there is a very important and big change this year, otherwise how could it be so grand? Even the head of the family, Mo Chengkang, personally dispatched, so Mo Yu was even more interested in what was going to happen next.

By the time Mo Yu and the others arrived, the school yard was already crowded with people, and it was pitch black. Mo Dye pulled Mo Yu and squeezed forward desperately, after all, as a member of the foreign family, Mo Dye didn't have many opportunities to see the head of the family, and he was obviously very excited. Mo Yu himself is not interested in seeing this grandfather, Mo Yu has not had a good impression of the Mo family since he was a child. In this family, except for Luo Wanyun and Mo Dye, Mo Yu really has no relatives. It is said that if it weren't for Mo Yu's unmet father who died young, who would dare to look down on Mo Yu and his mother. It is said that Mo Yu's father Mo Weili was also a genius back then, but unfortunately he was jealous of his talent and passed away without seeing Mo Yu born with his own eyes. Mo Yu and the others finally squeezed to the front, and Mo Yu sighed, "It's not easy, the strength of the people is really great." The people around were talking, and the scene was like the excitement of a temple fair. After a while, an old man with pale silver hair and a handsome and dashing big brother came out of the high platform. The old man who appeared in front of everyone was as kind and kind as his grandfather, and he did not have the solemnity and seriousness of the head of the family, so he was unapproachable. Then the old man began to speak: "Ahem, children, be quiet". The restless crowd just now calmed down in an instant, after all, it was the supreme leader of the Mo family who spoke, and Mo Chengkang was personally shrewd and capable, and he was quite loved among the disciples of the Mo family. Mo Chengkang continued: "Gathering you here today is about the academy test in a month. This year's rules are different from previous years, with a new rule: children under the age of eight can also participate in the competition this year, and each house will choose according to the talent shown by the children who take the house exams, hoping that the children who are willing to participate will be prepared. I wish you all the best to get into an ideal college and get better and better, not as a head of a family, but as an elder's sincere wish to the children. Okay, that's all I have to say. ”

After saying that, the head of the house left the stage. Looking at the back of Mo Chengkang leaving, Mo Yu thought of the word "single shadow" in his mind. It is true that Mo Chengkang is now an old man in a sixtieth year, and everyone in the clan is rumored that the old family master's body will not survive for a few years, just because Mo Ziyu is too young, and almost after the Mo family genius Mo Ziyu is crowned, he should abdicate. The young man who had just helped Mo Chengkang to attend was the well-known Mo family genius Mo Zixiu. Mo Yu didn't dare to be interested in Mo Chengkang's body. He was not interested in who the next head of the family would be. All he cared about was how to cope with the test in a month's time.

Mo Yu didn't have much emotion for this titular grandfather, growing up so big, this grandfather never cared about himself and his mother. It's just that what he just said made Mo Yu very concerned, if there is no age limit this year, the competition will inevitably be more intense, after all, the number has more than doubled, and there is a great deal of chance in letting the college examiners choose students. Mo Yu was still a half-hanger, his heart hung again, and the uneasiness became more and more serious.

"Look at that, isn't that the genius Mo Zixiu of the Mo family?" "Hey, it's really hey, so handsome." The surroundings began to stir, more solemn than the appearance of the head of the family just now. Mo Yu wanted to say, as for it, but he didn't dare to say it, if he provoked the genius Mo Zixiu of the Mo family, even if Mo Zixiu might not take care of the head of the family, after all, Mo Zixiu was a third-level transformation, and it was impossible for him to perform in front of everyone to bully the weak. I'm afraid that the around him will beat Mo Yu into a pig's head. Mo Yu looked at Mo Dye and asked, "Why don't you go?" Mo Dye said disapprerovantly, what is there to look at? Mo Yu, you don't look bad, I think you are much better looking than the guy who likes to be in the limelight. By the way, Mo Yu, your original name is Mo Zixiu, then you and he are brothers. Uh, Mo Yu has a black line, so lift me up. "Dye, let's just say it ourselves and listen to it, don't let others hear it." As soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, Mo Xiaoguang appeared beside Mo Yu and them. "I seem to have heard some kind of joke, some people say that he is more handsome than Mozi," Mo Xiaoguang said half-jokingly. "We're talking and joking," hee-hee, Mo Yu hurriedly explained. Mo Dye glanced at Mo Xiaoguang with his fist and said: If he dares to say it, then let his pig's head become a sauce pig's head.

After Mo Zixiu sent away the head of the Mo family, to everyone's surprise, he actually returned to the school ground, quickly captured Mo Yu's location, and walked straight to Mo Yu's side, ignoring the burning eyes of the people around him. Mo Xiaoguang saw Mo Zixiu walking towards this side, so he left with a wicked smile: Say Cao Cao Cao is here, you are busy, I will leave first. Mo Yu looked at this legendary genius of the Mo family, Mo Zixiu, who broke through the condensation stage at the age of five, and now at the age of fourteen, he had reached the third level of transformation. For Mo Yu, if Mo Zixiu and the others would come over and talk to him, it would be really a strange news in the world, and the genius of the Mo family and the waste of the Mo family would gather together. Mo Zixiu walked towards Mo Yu with the sun on his back, and against the background of the sun, Mo Zixiu was like a god, with his own halo effect. Sure enough, the eyes of the masses are bright, Mozi is really good-looking, even Mo Yu, a boy, is ashamed of himself, and he can even be said to be a little moved, sighing how can there be such a good-looking person. Sure enough, Mo Zixiu walked towards Mo Yu, and the wonders of the world really happened. Mozi is arrogant and cold by nature, and never takes the initiative to get close to others. Even his parents are very cold, and Mo Zixiu has always looked at the other children of the Mo family with arrogance and disdain, and I am afraid that only the head of the family will let Mozi treat him with a correct eye. Mo Yu suspected that this pride of heaven had taken the wrong medicine today? Mo Zixiu still looked at Mo Yu coldly and said, "Take the test, Xiu, my name." After saying that, he left. After listening to the words of this cold genius, Mo Yu only felt a black line. Well, Mozixiu, genius. But am I so familiar with you? Does it have anything to do with you whether I participate or not? You only care about my waste material for a day? Mo Yu wondered in his heart, how could this usually high-ranking brother suddenly care about himself, there are a lot of question marks in Mo Yu's heart now, why is it himself? Why does the cold male god pay special attention to himself as an inconspicuous waste? After Mo Yu met Mo Zixiu at the conference, he fell into confusion and pondered for several days. I still didn't figure it out, but "the most important thing now is not to understand what nerves Mozi is cultivating, but to test it in a month," Mo Yu told herself. Let's meditate and practice.