After some tossing, the people in the square were gone, and only the last child waiting to sign up remained. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cui Longbin held back the fire in his belly, and said impatiently to the two parents of the child: "Hurry up, hurry up, it's getting dark, it's going to be called a day." ”

The two parents answered, and hurriedly led the child to his desk.

The child's male head had a square face and a dignified appearance.

The female patriarch is slightly rich, but her skin is better than snow, her eyes are full of spring, and she has more mature beauty than Ding Wushuang beside him, but there is a deep sorrow between her eyebrows, which makes Cui Longbin's heart skip a beat.

"What's the child's name?"

Cui Yongbin asked routinely, while picking up a pen and preparing to write on the audit opinion form in front of him.

"Moyun. The two parents hurriedly replied.

Cui Longbin said expressionlessly: "Let the child answer by himself." ”

The teenager standing between the two parents replied, "My name is Mo Yun." "The words are clear and crisp like a bell, but it obviously makes people feel that they are not in the middle of the air.

Cui Longbin was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, how could this child be like this? He raised his eyes from the table, looked at the young man, and saw that the young man had fair skin, clear eyebrows, and was a head taller than the students who signed up in front of him, so he said to the two parents: "How old is the child, and he still came to sign up?"

"Ten...... Thirteen. The parent who answered him was Mo Yun's father, Mo Benming, and his eyes obviously showed a bit of worry.

"At such an age, the roots and bones are almost fixed, and I don't know if I can practice it. I advise you not to spend this unjust money. Cui Longbin said in a deep voice with a dark face.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I want to ask, is there a school policy that thirteen-year-olds can't be enrolled?" said Mo Benming cautiously.

"Hmm...... Not really. Cui Longbin said thoughtfully, "I'm just afraid that you spent money, and the child didn't cultivate into a divine martial artist, so you lost both people and money." ”

"In that case, please help me register my child. Mo Benming said with a smile.

It doesn't matter if you are older, but you must be in good health, and you can't recruit a sick seedling to go back and ask for trouble, which is the basic requirement of the school's admissions office for the enrollment work.

Cui Longbin reminded himself in his heart while observing the ink cloud in front of him with cold eyes, and suddenly saw a cloud of blue and black qi like smoke rising above his head, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Ah, is this kid poisoned by the soul element?"

Soul Yuan Yin Poison is an internal injury caused by a divine warrior hitting the human body with a hybrid spirit, and at worst, the neurons of the human body are broken, the body is out of order, unable to move, the diet is wasted, and he dies within seven days;

"Tell me honestly, have you ever been injured by a Divine Warrior?" Cui Longbin asked as he stared at Mo Yun with sharp eyes.

"Hmm...... That was when I was very young, and I don't remember much. Mo Yun said without concealment.

"Can you keep this life and live to this day, it can be regarded as an eye-opener, and you still want to go to school to practice divine martial arts?"

"......" This time, Mo Yun didn't answer his words, but just looked at Cui Longbin very calmly.

Mo Benming hurriedly helped: "Teacher, it is our family's dream to let our children go to school, and I really hope that the teacher will be successful." ”

Cui Longbin snorted coldly, shook his head, and said to himself: "Even if he doesn't become a demon warrior in the future, such a sick man will not be scolded to death by the director if he is recruited back to school." After speaking, he moved his gaze to Mo Yun's face, "Mo Yun, let me tell you, you can't cultivate divine martial arts with a physique like yours, and it's a waste of time to get to school." ”

"Even if it's a waste of time, I'm going to give it a try. Mo Yun was determined.

Cui Longbin saw that he couldn't make Mo Yun retreat, so he had to persuade his parents.

He stood up, looked at Mo Benming and Ding Wushuang, and said in a deep voice: "Many people have been injured by the Soul Yuan Yin poison, and they are afraid of waiting for death at home, and you still came here to register him, aren't you afraid of taking the child's life?"

Mo Benming and Cui Zhu choked on their necks, and wanted to answer, but they heard Mo Yun himself say calmly: "The yin poison in my body is not a day or two, it is not in the way, I can go to school." His voice was not loud, but he spoke clearly and thought clearly, and he seemed to be much more mature than the students who had signed up before.

However, Cui Longbin still didn't want to recruit such a sick man back to school, and was bent on letting Mo Yun retreat.

"Well, I'll give you a few questions, and it's your entrance test, and if you answer correctly, I'll admit you, otherwise, you'll go home immediately. As he spoke, Cui Longbin stretched out his fists in front of Mo Yun, stretched out a few fingers, and asked, "How much is this?"

"Six. Mo Yun replied without thinking.

"How much is this?"

"Eight. ”

Hey, this guy's reaction speed is not bad, ask again:

"How much is this?"

"Nine. ”

"How much is this?"

"Four. ”

......

Every time he asked a question, Mo Yun answered it without hesitation.

He sighed strangely again, and said in his heart, this kid is weak and weak, how can he answer questions so accurately and respond so quickly. I don't believe that I can't trouble him. Thinking of this, he put his hands in front of Mo Yun again, kept changing various postures, and asked Mo Yun what number was it?

Because he was bent on stumping Mo Yun, his movements were very fast, and even Mo Benming and Cuizhu were dazzled, and he said in his heart, this is over, and his son will definitely not be able to answer. Just thinking of this, he heard Mo Yun blurt out:

"3792113648592483597......"

Thirty numbers, he said it twice, although in the middle because the breath could not keep up, he changed his breath, but one did not fall, one was good, and the accuracy was staggering.

For a divine martial artist who has been cultivating neurons for a long time, his memory and reaction speed are far better than ordinary people, and a game like this is naturally difficult for them, but for an ordinary person, it is difficult to see the movements in his hands in such a short period of time, and to correspond to the corresponding numbers one by one, and to arrange and repeat them in the order of the fingers.

However, Mo Yun still said it without thinking, which made Cui Longbin unable to believe his eyes.

Cui Longbin didn't know that Mo Yun had received super brainstorm training at the space agency in the past, and he could memorize the flight data of a huge spaceship with lightning speed, so his trick naturally couldn't be difficult for him. In addition, Mo Yun has been trained by astronauts to have super eyes, and can distinguish the southeast and northwest at the speed of 600 spins per second, and repair the hair-thin wires of the spaceship at a cosmic speed of 12,000 kilometers per second.

Where did Cui Longbin know about his experience, and when he saw him say the string of numbers one by one without pause, he was suddenly surprised, and he couldn't help scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and he was at a loss.

"How so?"

"A sick seedling, such a complicated game can be broken in one fell swoop. ”

"How is this possible?"

He kept licking his lips with his tongue, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought of another trick.

"Okay, you'll pass this level. You give me another hundred squats and stand-ups. ”

Mo Yunxin said, you let me do squats and stand ups, and there is naturally no problem with examining my physical strength, but why do you have to do a hundred? Is this too much?

However, although he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he did not argue with him, because his goal at this time was to conquer this teacher and win the qualification to enter the school.

I saw him split his feet, supported his knees with his hands, and began to squat and stand up without saying a word.

To be honest, his speed was not fast, and he was even a little shaky, and he always felt that he would lose his balance and fall to the ground at any moment, but he always maintained his initial frequency and never stopped for a moment.

Cui Longbin saw that he was pale, his feet trembled, and he was waiting for Erlang to fall to the ground with his legs crossed, and even expected that he would never be able to stand up again within ten rounds, but who knew that he had done ten and ten, and when he saw that he had reached ninety, he began to regret that he had forgotten to give him a time limit in the first place.

Mo Yun had just done a hundred, and he immediately gritted his teeth again and said, "Do another hundred sit-ups." ”

Originally, because he was unhappy with the previous parent, his heart was on fire, but now he was repeatedly frustrated by a child, and a nameless fire rose in his heart, so that when he said this, he couldn't help but roar.

He thought that the child was already short of breath and lacked oxygen in his blood, and he would collapse to the ground after a few sit-ups, so that he could leave immediately and go home for dinner.

Unbeknownst to him, Mo Yun swayed and made a hundred in one go, which made him couldn't help but be shocked by this child's perseverance, and said in his heart, if this child didn't have the Yin Poison of the Middle Soul Yuan, and his physique was a little stronger, I would really take him into his own class, but it's a pity that he fell into the irreversible poison, it was a thing that could kill people at any time, we can't catch a lice and jump on our heads.

At this time, Mo Yun's face was already pale, his limbs trembled, and his muscles were sore.

However, Mo Yun, who had undergone extreme physical training, was not afraid of this kind of physical torture at all.

As long as there is breath left, all organs in his body, from nerves to muscles, will reflexively obey the command of his brain, and will not make the slightest concession to any difficulty.

Cui Zhu saw that Mo Yun's face had become hideous and terrifying because of his desperate efforts, and she couldn't bear it, and wanted to step forward to pick him up from the ground, but Mo Benming grabbed him, gritted his teeth and motioned for him to let the child get up by himself.

Cuizhu stared at Mo Benming fiercely, but she couldn't quarrel with him in front of the teacher, so she had to stand aside with tears in her eyes, watching Mo Yun struggle and staggered on the red carpet to stand up.

Before Mo Yun could stand firmly, Cui Longbin said expressionlessly: "You are optimistic." As he spoke, he picked up a pen and walked the dragon and snake in the air, turning left and right, and scribbling wildly.

Mo Yun was already drawing circles with his eyes at this time, his legs were sifting chaff, and his whole body was sweating like rain, and if a gust of wind blew, it might blow him to the ground.

He hunched his waist, pressed his hands on his knees, panting breathlessly, his eyes looked up at Cui Longbin's gesture weakly, only to feel that the sky was full of starlight, and his eyes were full of his hand shadows.

After Cui Longbin finished sketching, he asked Mo Yun in a cold voice: "Answer me, what did I write?"

A trace of coldness flashed in Mo Yun's eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of liquid, and said intermittently: "You...... You are a ...... Turtle ...... Bastard. ”

As soon as the words came out, Mo Benming was taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out his palm to press Mo Yun's mouth, and reprimanded: "Oh, you bastard boy, how did you talk to the teacher?"

Cuizhu also suddenly had an embarrassing wry smile on her face, and said helplessly: "Teacher Cui, don't be angry, this kid is tired and confused, and he is talking nonsense." ”

Cui Longbin was startled at first, then waved his hand, his face was dark, his eyes were fierce and he looked at Mo Yun fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, your perseverance is very amazing, even terrifying, but I still have to tell you very responsibly that you answered the last question wrong." I'm sorry, I can't accept you as a student, I can't give you an admission letter. ”

A smile appeared on Mo Yun's face, and that smile was very light and thin, and if he didn't look closely, he couldn't see it at all.

However, all this was seen by Ding Wushuang, who was sitting on the side sorting out the information, she put the information, walked up to Cui Longbin, and said disdainfully: "Cui Longbin, you obviously told people that as long as he answers your question, you will allow him to enroll." Now, people are obviously answering correctly, but you insist on saying that they answered wrong. ”

Cui Yongbin listened to her words and suddenly became a little stuttering, "The last question...... He...... He got it wrong. ”

Ding Wushuang sneered: "Hmph, let me ask you, do you dare to swear to the sky? Say that you are not lying, it is this kid who is wrong." ”

When Cui Longbin heard this, his face immediately turned red, and he obviously lost confidence in speaking, "This ...... This is my business, and it has to do with you...... What does it matter?"

Ding Wushuang sneered: "The dignified first-level teacher of the Shenwu School actually bullied a frail and sickly child, you don't feel ashamed, I still feel blush." ”

It turned out that in order to embarrass Mo Yun, Cui Longbin actually wrote the words "I am a turtle bastard" in the air with a pen, guessing that Mo Yun must not be able to recognize it, and even if he recognizes it, he will not read it out one by one, because that is tantamount to scolding himself.

What I didn't expect was that Mo Yun was recuperating at home during this time, and learned a lot of the words of the Sky Wolf Empire, and he recognized it at once, and discovered Cui Longbin's bad intentions, and said in his heart that if you don't want to accept me as a student, forget it, why did you come up with such a bad idea to scold me?

Cui Longbin's trick was seen through by Ding Wushuang, his face suddenly turned blue and white for a while, and he stomped his feet and said: "Wushuang, such a sick seedling will cause trouble to the school if he is admitted to the school." ”

Ding Wushuang was merciful, seeing that this child was pitifully tossed by Cui Longbin, he was bent on fighting for him, and said unrelentingly: "Don't be verbose, you just say quickly, can you accept this student?"

Cui Longbin was scolded by Mo Yun, and he already had a hundred reluctances in his heart, so he simply said through the diorama, "Even if he answers all the things correctly, I won't want such a student anyway, so as not to drag my whole class back, if you want to accept it, you can take it yourself." ”

As early as when Cui Longbin was thinking about Fang Er's torture of Mo Yun, Ding Wushuang had been paying attention to Mo Yun's performance, although she gave Mo Yun a failing score in her heart, she was deeply impressed by his mental quality of being tired and not admitting defeat, and she had long intended to receive it in her class.

When she heard Cui Longbin say that she wanted her to accept this student herself, she was naturally very happy in her heart, squatted down, took out a tissue to wipe the sweat on Mo Yun's face, and said softly: "Mo Yun, you have passed the entrance test, you can come to my class." From now on, I will be your homeroom teacher, my surname is Ding, you can just call me Teacher Ding. ”

After she said this, she thought that Mo Yun would definitely agree, but Mo Yun said quietly: "Thank you, Teacher Ding, I'd better go to Teacher Cui's class." ”

Teacher Ding's face was stunned, he looked himself up and down, and said puzzledly: "You ...... What are you going to say?

Mo Yun said: "Yes, Teacher Ding, you can help me say something, I want to go to his class." ”

"Yes...... This...... Why is that? He ...... You're not welcome. ”

"Because I'm a boy, I can only practice the divine martial arts of the Shenyang attribute. Mo Yun remembered what Mo Benming had told him the day before, "I don't want to be like a woman." ”

Teacher Ding suddenly realized and chuckled: "Who said that a female teacher can't teach the divine martial arts of the divine yang attribute." Teacher Ding can also teach. ”

Mo Benming, who was standing next to him, blushed with shame when he heard this, but Mo Yun didn't look at him, just looked at Ding Wushuang fixedly, and said in a firm tone: "Although Teacher Ding can teach, I still have to go to his class." ”

"Ah, why do you have to go to his class? Teacher Ding is not good?"

"No, Mr. Ding is very good, but I like him. ”

"Huh......? Loved him......"

Ding Wushuang slowly moved the finger pointing at Mo Yun towards Cui Longbin, his face full of shock.

When Cui Longbin heard this, his face was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a little smugness, and said in his heart, "How about it? I, Cui Longbin, am amazing, tossing the students like this, and the students are still willing to beg to follow me, this is my personal charm, hahaha." ”

Ding Wushuang was puzzled and asked, "Mo Yun, can you tell Teacher Ding the real reason?"

Mo Yun clenched his upper and lower palates, and a hint of strength flashed in his eyes.

"Nothing, I just like Mr. Cui. ”

After saying this, he raised his head and looked at Cui Longbin with a firm gaze, but in his mind, he remembered what a great mentor had told him in his previous life:

"If you hate someone, the best thing to do is to approach him, study him, learn from him, and eventually surpass him and trample him under your feet. ”

Cui Longbin looked at Mo Yun smugly and said, "It's okay if you want to come to my class, but you are older than other classmates, so you can only be a transfer student." ”

"As long as you can be assigned to your class, the transfer students will be the transfer students. Mo Yun said expressionlessly.