Chapter 16: The Looming Crisis

The next day, Moshu got up early and arrived at his classroom, and now he studied it again and again, but he didn't make a mistake.

But as soon as Mo Shu stepped in, "This classmate, you made a mistake, right?" A thin boy in a cloth shirt looked up and said.

"Huh?" Moshu hurriedly took a step forward and looked left and right, one, two, yes? He stepped in again, "That's right, this is the classroom of the Fu Gong class, right?" ”

"Yes, are you also from the Fu Clan? Why didn't I see you yesterday? The young man in the cloth shirt looked at the ink book suspiciously.

At this time, a young man next to him tugged at his cuffs and whispered, "He was the only one who didn't come yesterday." ”

Now the whole classroom is talking.

"He's that piece of shit?"

"He looks pretty handsome, I didn't expect this kind of person!"

The young man in the cloth shirt looked at the ink book with disdain in his eyes: "You are the ink book that came in by Teacher Shuang?" ”

Mo Shu smiled bitterly, presumably these people also listened to the rumors, this is really a thousand people's fingers, he knew that it was useless to explain, so he stopped answering and went to find his own position.

"Is there anyone here?" Moshu repeatedly looked for vacant seats, but they all answered like this.

"There's someone here." The incidental action is often to glance at the ink book with disdain, and then find something to put on the seat at random.

There is no one here, Mo Shu was seeing a table, there was no one in both positions, and he was about to put the book on it, when a voice came from behind him: "There is someone there." ”

"Uh......" Mo Shu took back the book in a daze, turned his head and saw that it was really a narrow road, a three-inch ding-like dwarf, and a round fat man standing at the door, that small-eyed fat man, was not Guan Hao.

"Brother, is that what you're talking about?" The dwarf walked over, squinted at the ink book, and said to Guan Hao, but Guan Hao did not answer.

The dwarf threw the book on the table with a clatter, and said to the ink book: "I heard that you didn't draw the three-star talisman with the materials you turned around?" ”

Moshu touched his nose and kept silent, although it was deliberate, but it seemed to be a fact.

There was an uproar, if it was all rumors before, now that Moshu doesn't speak, they automatically think that it is a tacit acquiescence?

"Tut-tut, you're a waste of wood." The dwarf read the ink book and was even more arrogant: "We are really ashamed to be classmates with people like you, right?" Students? ”

"That's it!" "Isn't it?"

The dwarf was even more inciting: "Which of us is not a genius of Fu Zheng, and he entered the academy after a difficult assessment, but this person!" He pointed to the ink book, "casually, you used despicable means to enter the academy, are you willing to be a classmate with this kind of person?" ”

"I don't want to!" The people in the classroom said in unison.

Mo Shu's eyes were gloomy, these people, do they really hate him so much.

"Then let's jointly write a letter and let the mansion master drive him out!" The elf raised his arms and exhaled.

"This, will the mansion master agree?" Someone muttered.

"That's right, I heard that the relationship between the mansion master and him is not ordinary."

There was a noise in the classroom, and at this moment, a beautiful figure appeared at the door of the classroom.

"What are you arguing about!" As soon as Shuangling entered the classroom, she saw a bunch of people arguing around her, and Moshu stood alone on the side, hum, this bastard, you still know that you are coming to class.

Suddenly, everyone was silent, Moshu looked at Shuang Ling helplessly, but the dwarf still shouted: "Teacher, we are not convinced." ”

"What are you not convinced!" Shuang Ling walked in, and at a glance, she knew that it was inseparable from the ink book.

The dwarf pointed to the ink book: "He can't even draw a three-star talisman, why should he enter the academy, my brother is much better than him." ”

"This is the decision of the mansion master, if you have any dissatisfaction, go to the mansion master." Shuang Ling looked at the ink book angrily, it was all this guy's fault,

The dwarf sighed and threatened: "I didn't expect that the mansion master, who has always been fair and strict, actually made an exception for this waste, I don't know if the elders of the academy will know about this matter?" ”

"You!" Shuang Ling was angry, she didn't expect this person to use the Council of Elders to pressure her, the Council of Elders is composed of twelve elders, voting on the affairs of the Academy, and even the appointment and dismissal of the Mansion Master requires eighty percent of the Council of Elders to pass.

The earliest elders were all elders in the same clan, but after 10,000 years of development, there have long been many people with foreign surnames, including the great-grandfather of the dwarf and Guan Hao.

But the matter of enrollment, there is no need to go through the assessment of the elders, Guan Hao was because he did not pass the assessment, and he could only sit in the school to listen and do chores, so they have long been dissatisfied with the lord of the house, it seems that this person wants to use the matter of ink books to provoke disputes.

The dwarf spoke again, and said slowly: "Waste is waste, even if you sneak into the school, it's useless, I don't know if this indiscriminate person can pass the annual assessment in four months?" ”

Moshu looked at this dispute caused by himself, and was puzzled, what is the annual assessment?

"If he can't even compare to my brother, I think the lord of the mansion is also old enough to retire, right?" It's a naked threat.

"Then you don't have to worry about it." Frost Ling glared at the dwarf fiercely and walked to the podium, "Now that class starts, sit down." ”

Suddenly, like birds and sparrows flew away, leaving Moshu standing upright in place, Moshu had to say weakly: "Teacher." ”

"What?" Shuang Ling was angry and said angrily.

"Where am I sitting?" Moshu looked around, and there were no empty places.

Without hesitation, Shuang Ling pointed to the open space next to the podium: "Move a table and sit here." ”

"Huh?" Mo Shu looked at Shuang Ling with a melancholy face, this position is also a little too good, how unsuitable for sleeping.

Shuang Ling's face was sinister: "Hurry up!" ”

Moshu moved a table, and as soon as he sat down, his eyelids began to fight, he got up too early today, so sleepy, so sleepy.

Moshu was suddenly woken up by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and with a "snap", Moshu looked at Shuang Ling's expression of wanting to kill, and hurriedly sat upright, scared away from any sleepiness.

This morning was extremely difficult, Moshu had been sleepy and fighting, but Shuang Ling's terrifying eyes were close at hand, and in the struggle, when class finally ended, Moshu suddenly fell on the table and shrunk into a ball, like some kind of small domestic beast.

"You, come with me." When Moshu was about to fall asleep, a nightmarish voice sounded again.

Mo Shu drooped his head, snorted, and followed behind Shuangling.

"Four months later, you must win the annual exam!" Shuang Ling solemnly looked at the ink book and said.

"Huh?" Moshu was in a drowsy mood, where could he hear something.

As soon as Shuang Ling pinched the spell, a small freezing technique was applied to Moshu's body, "Are you awake?" ”

Mo Shu shuddered, touched the ice slag in his hair, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Wake up." ”

"Did you hear that, you must win the annual exam in four months." Shuang Ling said solemnly: "The mansion master has taken a lot of pressure for you to enter the academy, but I didn't expect to be caught, if you take the big exam in four months, it is confirmed that you were released from the water to enter the academy, and then not only will you be kicked out of the academy, I am afraid that the mansion master will also be implicated." ”

Moshu touched his head: "I didn't expect things to be so serious, I'm sorry." ”

"Now is not the time to say sorry, the important thing is the big exam in four months." Shuang Ling paused and said, "I carefully studied the talisman you drew that day, and I think your level is by no means more than four stars, did you deliberately hide your strength?" ”

Moshu was in trouble, and Uncle Gou sent a letter to him, saying that he must not expose his cultivation, otherwise his enemies might guess that he had found a way to restrain the ban, and it would be bad in case he was startled, so he deliberately hid it during the entrance assessment, but now the situation is so grim, it is not just his problem, how can this be good.

Alas, I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing just after entering the school, and people's hearts are sinister.

Shuang Ling looked at the ink book for a while and didn't answer, and said: "I won't ask you if you have any troubles, I hope you don't care about anything else in the past few months, and study the art of the talisman well, I also know the level of the fat man, now I am just a beginner, as long as you can draw a turn of the talisman, at least you can tie." ”

If you don't expose your cultivation, what is the way to defeat him? Moshu thought silently.

"Okay, it's nothing, you go back first, come to me if you have any questions about the talisman, and in terms of materials, I'll give you a brand, you can use it as much as you want." Shuang Ling emphasized for the last time: "You must win!" ”

Moshu took the sign, turned around and walked back to the classroom.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I heard those people discussing him again, nothing more than speculating about whether the assessment in four months would make him fool him or not.

"Work hard, gifted waste." The dwarf passed by him, patted him on the shoulder, and spoke earnestly.

Clever words make the villain also, hum, am I really temperless, how can I not expose my cultivation and win this group of villains again, Mo Shu lay on the table, squinting his eyes and thinking, the smaller and smaller his eyes became......

After a while, there was no movement at all, and when Shuangling came to the classroom again, intending to discuss the importance of the annual competition with him, there was no movement when she talked to him, because he fell asleep again......