Chapter 1: The "Genius" of Mental Power Twenty

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"Zijin run!"

Bai Muye shouted, sat up from the bed suddenly, and opened his eyes.

The bloodshot eyes looked a little hideous.

After a while, his eyes slowly returned to clarity, his expression returned to normal, and his whole temperament suddenly became clear.

It's like a glimmer of morning light shining through the cracks in the curtains.

It's a good mood.

Reaching out and wiping a handful of cold sweat on his head, he let out a sigh of relief and continued to sit there in a daze.

Woke up from another nightmare.

He has been dreaming this dream for six years in a row.

Different scenes, same people, similar plots.

This time in the jungle.

A thin, short-haired little girl, with blood-stained clothes and a staggering gait, dragged him with great difficulty.

The jungle is dark and cold.

All around them were green eyes, watching them in the dark.

He couldn't move, he couldn't scream, and his chest felt like a big rock was pressing.

It's as uncomfortable as a nightmare.

Dreams are long and exhausting.

For so many years, countless times in his dreams, he has always wanted to see the little girl's face clearly, but there will always be only one back.

The only theme of the dream is flight.

Endless escapes!

He didn't know why he had been dreaming like this for so many years.

I don't know who the little girl named Zijin is?

What does it have to do with him?

To figure it out, he even recorded videos of himself sleeping many times.

But except for the words "Zijin Run", which appear very frequently, which are relatively clear, the others are meaningless babbling.

Every time I asked the old man, he always said haha.

It's just a dream, and you don't have to take it seriously.

Or say that he has been a single dog for too many years, Sichun.

It's obvious that he's bullying Bai Muye as a simple child.

If Sichun had dreamed of this kind of dream, human beings would have lost their motivation to reproduce long ago.

The old man must know something!

Bai Muye's memory is very good, and he doesn't forget it, and it's almost the same.

But he couldn't recall anything about him before he was eleven years old.

It was a blank slate, and there was no impression at all.

It seems that someone has tampered with it and erased that part of the memory.

Did I go through something amazing when I was a baby?

Could it be that my true identity is actually a down-and-out prince, and there is a throne waiting for me to inherit?

But why don't I have a strong and loyal servant by my side?

Old man?

Forget it!

It would be nice if he didn't think of himself as a servant.

So, I might just be an amnesiac orphan picked up by an old man.

Bai Muye sighed softly and said into the air: "Open the curtains." ”

The curtains slowly parted to the sides, and the dim room instantly brightened.

The early morning sun shone in and sprinkled on his well-proportioned and strong body.

For a seventeen-year-old boy, his perfect figure is a bit excessive.

Of course, his appearance is a little too handsome, so he has rarely gone out over the years.

It's not pleasant to be looked at with surprise all the time, and even more so to come up and touch your head and pinch your face.

When he came to the bathroom, Bai Muye looked at the mirror and asked with a serious face: "Mirror mirror, why am I always awakened by nightmares?"

A sweet and greasy voice came from the mirror: "The little brother was woken up by handsome!"

Perfunctory answers, perfunctory compliments!

Do you still need to say this kind of well-known thing?

Bai Muye began to wash with an expressionless face.

Then exercise and eat breakfast.

Particularly regular.

Today is the day to apply for high school, and it is also the day of his first time going to school, so he must not be late.

Wait for the old man to come back and surprise him.

It's just that...... Old man, will he come back?

"Big pretty...... I'm going to eat steamed buns with white porridge and beef filling. ”

Bai Muye washed his face and said, "Also, if you dare to put green onions in it for me again, I won't be done with you!"

"Yes, little brother......"

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Flying Immortal Star, Hundred Flowers City.

The weather was still very hot at the end of August.

The square of the First High School was crowded and a little crowded.

At least tens of thousands of teenagers gathered here, their faces intertwined with excitement, nervousness, and anticipation.

Hundreds of teams are lined up in a not very neat, but fairly orderly line, waiting to be tested.

These are all students who have passed the cultural class and are preparing to apply for the first middle school examination.

And this is also the last level to enter the first middle school.

The huge transparent dome above the square filters out the heat outside, leaving only bright light and a suitable temperature.

This season of the year is the most nervous time for a large number of parents and students in Baihua City.

It is also the most anxious time for the teachers of No. 1 Middle School in a year.

They have to pick out the most talented part of the tens of thousands of students with excellent grades, and they are very busy.

Compared to the other long teams, the number of people in Bai Muye's team was very small.

He stood relatively in a relatively forward position, and although he was wearing a hat and a mask, his tall posture and bright and pure eyes were still very eye-catching.

Many girls in line around him were secretly looking at him.

Bai Muye guessed in his heart how many Fu Seal Master apprentices there would be this time.

Judging by the number of people in his column, it is not expected to be very optimistic.

There have always been very few people who apply for the Fu Seal Master.

Even if you only enroll students once in ten years, there are not many applicants.

The requirements of the Fu Seal Master are too high!

Drawing skills, patience, memory, and discernment...... Level after level, I don't know how many people have been brushed off.

Now this last test is the most important foundation for becoming a rune master - spiritual power!

It is estimated that the school also feels that the enrollment situation of this year's Fu Seal Master will not be very optimistic.

So in this morning, the cold and stern scolding of the female examiner in charge of the enrollment of Fu Seal Master has not stopped, and it can be heard clearly from a long distance.

Taking care of the face of the little ones?

Inexistent!

"Nine-five, unqualified, what are you doing so low? Next!"

"Twelve three, no, the next ......"

"Accommodating? Not accommodating! What the hell are you trying to do?

"I repeat, if you have less than twenty mental strength, don't try it! Have you never used the virtual warehouse at home? Why waste time when you know it won't work?"

"It's not good to be qualified in other aspects! Mental power is the foundation for becoming a Fu Seal Master! You haven't communicated with your family before you came? Even if you haven't used the virtual warehouse, can't you feel whether your mental power is high or low?"

"You, you, and you, look at your listless and weak appearance, like people with high mental strength?"

"It only happens once in 10 years...... Don't want to miss it? It's not a question of whether you want to or not, it's a question of whether you can do it!"

Listening to the harsh words of the examiner, Bai Muye felt a little sympathy for the students who were eliminated.

Although virtual warehouses have long been popular, it does not mean that everyone has been exposed to them.

Many parents don't allow their children to be exposed too early because they are worried that their children will be addicted to it.

That's how the old man is.

It is said that virtual warehouses are used to play games.

The game is toxic.

Bai Muye can't help it if he doesn't believe it, who let him have no money.

One student after another was eliminated, and they were either lost, depressed, or pretending to be calm but leaving silently with red eyes.

It's not cruel, but it still makes the other students waiting in line a little embarrassed.

From early in the morning to now, it is close to noon, and it seems that a total of three people have successfully passed the test.

One has a spiritual power of thirty-three, one is thirty-six, and one is fifty-five.

The fifty-five one, as soon as it was measured, immediately caused a sensation.

It has been many years since there has been a high school student in Baihua City who has a mental strength of more than fifty.

So when the young man named Mu Xi was measured to have a mental power as high as fifty-five, even the principal was alarmed, and directly took a group of people to pick Mu Xi away like the stars holding the moon.

The treatment of geniuses is different!

Little by little, time passed.

When the little fat girl in front of Bai Muye was also eliminated, he glanced at him pitifully, finally mustered up the courage, shouted a handsome guy come on, and then wiped his tears and choked and ran away quickly, it was finally his turn!

Bai Muye looked calm on the surface, but he was a little nervous in his heart.

The old man sealed his spiritual power again a while ago, saying that there were about seventeen or eighteen points left.

So many days have passed...... It should go up, right?

If this is less than twenty points, it will also be eliminated, and it will be too depressing if you can't get into a middle school.

Self-directed learning is only allowed until high school, which is a must.

Worried, Bai Muye came to the examiner and took off his hat and mask.

In an instant, countless people looked at him.

"Wow!"

"So handsome!"

"How can there be such a handsome person?"

"I like this little brother so much!"

Bai Muye was very calm, smiling at the examiner and saluting: "Hello teacher!"

This stern and irascible female examiner was actually very beautiful, looking like a young woman of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, especially with a pair of eyes, which were particularly bright and bright.

She raised her head, glanced at Bai Muye, was slightly stunned for two seconds, and then showed her first smile in the morning, and said gently: "The Hundred Flowers Art School is next door." ”

Bai Muye: "......"

Judge a book by its cover?

A bit excessive!

Bai Muye: "Teacher, I'm here to apply for the Fu Seal Master." ”

What kind of seal master does he look so good?

Being an idol is more promising, right?

The female examiner thought to herself.

But looking at this face, the depression and anger of the morning have magically disappeared.

What a handsome little boy, so pleasing to the eye!

So he smiled patiently and said: "Apply for the Fu Seal Master, okay, put your hand on this instrument, yes, that's it, don't move......"

Some of the students who had just been eliminated and had not had time to leave looked stunned: too differentiated, right?

After a while, a string of numbers appeared on the instrument, and the female examiner looked a little surprised, and looked up at Bai Muye again.

"Are you sure you want to apply for the Fu Seal Master?"

Bai Muye nodded.

Someone next to him was curious, stretched his neck and looked over, on the screen of the instrument, two bright red numbers - 20!

It's just right, barely passing!

"it...... Is that okay?"

"What's the situation? Someone has passed?"

"This is the fourth one, isn't it?

"Wipe ...... That's too lucky, isn't it? It's only twenty ...... It's a bit low, right?"

"Such a handsome mental power, but still so high!"

"Yes, yes, it's so handsome!

The female examiner was also speechless, twenty, it was indeed over the line.

But the key problem is that the Fu Seal Master's demand for spiritual power is extremely high.

Although twenty has reached the standard of a junior rune master, for so many years, there has never been such a student who is just stuck in the line.

Generally speaking, when they reach the age of high school, students who are eligible to apply for the Fu Seal Master have a mental power of thirty jumps, and they almost get twenty-eight or nine.

This kid is exactly twenty points of mental power, and he looks so good-looking, can he use all his mind on boring talismans?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but glance at Bai Muye, so handsome!

Why is it so good-looking, if I have a daughter...... Alas, I don't have a daughter.

If I were in my twenties......

Bai Muye looked at the female examiner in front of him, and he was also a little apprehensive.

I knew that I wouldn't let the old man seal it last time, and it was only seventy or eighty points at that time, and I didn't go out of the category of a junior rune sealer.

Even if it will cause a sensation, it will not be as embarrassing as it is now, right?

Twenty...... What a hanging!

It's also a bit chilly.

"Wait, don't worry......" The female examiner looked at Bai Muye, said with a pleasant face, and then began to communicate with the leader.

After a while, she looked at Bai Muye and smiled, "Congratulations, classmate Bai Muye, you passed!"

Bai Muye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

This smile made stars pop up directly in the eyes of many girls around.

"So handsome!"

"Kill all creatures called school grass in seconds!"

"It's so good-looking! I must be happy to be a classmate with such a handsome guy!"

The female examiner also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt a little regretful in her heart, if this young man's mental strength was higher, even if he was only in his thirties...... I should be able to become the image spokesperson of the Fu Seal Master, right?

It's a pity that there are too few students who meet the standards in this enrollment!

From the beginning to the present, counting the Bai Muye who is stuck in the standard line in front of him, there are only four people in total!

Plus two that have been determined before, this session...... Just six?

Take a look at the not-so-long line behind, and there will be no surprises.

It's really not as good as a year, the batch ten years ago, there are still twelve qualified.

When will a true genius emerge from Hundred Flowers City?

The hand is placed on the instrument, and the three-digit number is directly displayed...... How good would that be? As a Fu Seal teacher, I will wake up laughing when I dream, right?

The female examiner glanced at Bai Muye and smiled gently, "Go back and wait for the notice." ”

"Okay, thank you, teacher!" Bai Muye bowed slightly, and then turned to leave.

Take away a large area of envious gaze.

It is estimated that the news that a "genius" with a spiritual power of twenty has been admitted to the Fu Seal Master Class of No. 1 Middle School will also spread quickly.

But I'm afraid it will form two completely different voices from Mu Xi, who has a spiritual power of fifty-five......

But for Bai Muye, it doesn't matter.

No matter what, I was admitted after all, didn't I?

His mental power is not really only twenty, even if he will be looked down upon in a short period of time, but the days will be long.

For the girls of No. 1 Middle School, it doesn't matter.

Twenty is twenty, it's so handsome, it doesn't matter if your mental power is zero!

It's enough to see this face every day!

Thinking that I can become classmates with such a handsome person, the hearts of countless girls are about to melt.

So happy!

Looking at Bai Muye's back, the examiner's eyes softened even more.

What a good boy who knows how to be polite!

The students behind Bai Muye had been waiting for a long time, and couldn't help but whisper a reminder: "Teacher......"

"What's urging?"

The examiner suddenly regained his seriousness and said expressionlessly: "Hurry up!"

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