"Mo Fan, six points!!"
As the math teacher Deng Yongchuan read out, the whole class burst into laughter.
Almost everyone turned to look at the young man with short black hair sitting in the back row of the classroom. He was Mo Fan, a guy who got a weird single-digit score in the exam.
"Mo Fan, you have to learn from Mu Bai. Others scored 96 points on such a difficult test paper. How can you get a fraction of others? Don't live up to your name." Deng Yongchuan sighed.
Why is there such a problem in my class, a student who was ranked number one when he entered school, but suddenly fell into disgrace when he got to high school, and his grades were appalling, and he was driving the class average back crazily.
"Teacher, he is already worthy of his name. Mo Fan, Mo Fan is just extraordinary. He is several levels below ordinary and is about to become a scumbag." The student named Mu Bai said.
"Hahahahaha~~~~"
"That's true!"
"As expected of Mu Bai, he can even curse people without using curse words. He is indeed extraordinary. He has already become a scumbag!"
There was laughter in the class, and everyone did not stop until Deng Yongchuan started teaching.
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"This Mu Bai is so disgusting. He thinks that being handsome, having good grades, and being able to play music means he is great!" Guan Gu, a charcoal-faced man sitting next to Mo Fan, said.
"Just a childish bastard." Mo Fan said with complete disdain.
"Are you going to play double queue after school?"
"I have something to do, so I won't go."
"Are you going to help that old man Ying again? You are the only one who dares to go to that shabby hut in the back mountain. By the way, I have got some fantasy and magic novels to read. Can I lend you one first?"
"Put it in my school bag, but you guys should stop reading these novels, you've become obsessed with it," Mo Fan said.
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The most beautiful bell for students is naturally the end of get out of class bell. After a long day of boring classes, Mo Fan yawned and walked back up the mountain with his schoolbag on his back.
The back mountain is the back entrance of the college, and basically no one goes there.
The old man Ying mentioned by his deskmate Guan Gu is the guard in the back hill of the college. In order to ensure the safety of students and not let the boarding students slip out of the back hill to stay in the Internet cafe all night, the school asked old man Ying to guard there.
The old man had no relatives and no one cared about him when he passed away some time ago. The school helped him to be buried hastily.
Mo Fan and old man Ying are quite familiar with each other. Before he left, the old man said that he had left something for Mo Fan. Only today did Mo Fan remember the old man's kindness, so he went to his hut to have a look.
Old man Ying always says that he is the heir to a very powerful figure in history, and he has a five-thousand-year-old antique ring on hand...
Mo Fan had seen that ring before. It was so black that it didn’t look like an antique at all. The most important thing was that Mo Fan had actually taken the ring for appraisal a long time ago. The boss kicked him out impatiently and said that the coal-burning stove was out. He also had the nerve to sell his copper ring as an antique, so Mo Fan no longer believed what old man Ying boasted about.
Mo Fan accepted the old man's kindness before he left as a souvenir.
Old man Ying is an open-minded old guard who actually has a very indifferent view of life and death. Mo Fan also wishes him a good life. Maybe his death is because he can't survive in this server. How about retraining when the new server is opened?
"Believe it or not, parallel to this plane that advocates science, there is also a magic plane, where what is learned is not science but magic..."
This is a crazy thing that old man Ying often says to Mo Fan, so after seeing him leave, Mo Fan was convinced that he had gone to another server to open a small account, and he was prosperous.
The ring was easily found, in a wooden box under the bamboo bed.
Mo Fan opened the box and vaguely felt a turbid aura emanating from the box. It felt quite mysterious, but Mo Fan was fifteen or sixteen years old and would not believe that there were real techniques in this world, let alone I don't believe that Old Man Ying can save the universe by wearing his ring and learning its techniques.
The Hei Bu Liu Qiu Ring is a very ordinary ring. If I have to say something special, there are eight very small nest holes inside, which can be made by ordinary craftsmen.
The Hei Bu Liu Qiu Jie Bing was ice cold. When Mo Fan put it on, he immediately felt a chill in his heart. It was a bit weird to feel a shiver in the summer!
"That's weird." After thinking for a moment, Mo Fan rejected the crazy idea.
He had to go to work in the evening, and a feeling of sleepiness hit him. Mo Fan tidied up the bamboo mat and lay down in the room. He wanted to sleep first. At 10 o'clock, he had to go to the 24-hour supermarket to work as a salesperson. Stayed up until 6am.
…
Feeling very sleepy, Mo Fan fell asleep immediately.
The setting sun shed a blood-red light from the cracks in the mountains, dyeing the woods on the back mountain red, and also dyed this small thatched hut red.
It's like a huge door in the darkness is slowly closing, and the light leaking in the darkness is absorbed into the door bit by bit. When the sunset completely sinks into the mountain and everything under the mountain is dominated by darkness, this back mountain is like It was cast in a strange color.
From a distance, this area seems to be nothingness, a hazy scene in the water, a mirage under the bloody sun!
The young man sleeping in the hut was still snoring, but the ring on his finger made a harsh whine, as if responding to the call of the real world reflected in the mirage.
“Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”
It trembles, and the whole space trembles too!
Shuinan Middle School is located in the city's Nanshan, which towers over the summer city.
The city is brightly lit, and the streets, shops, high-rise buildings, and Daxia are all shining with colorful light. Old people taking a walk for dinner, aunties dancing wildly in the square, children chasing each other in the alleys, couples having a tryst in the park...
The night does not bring any uneasiness or fear to people. On the contrary, they enjoy the leisure and comfort after school, get off work, and after meals. However, if someone stares at Chengshan in the south where Shuinan Middle School is located, they will definitely find that it should also be lit up. The illuminated campus was shrouded in a layer of chaos at some point!
The space was originally as calm as water. At this time, a space-time void suddenly appeared and was swallowed up by a whirlpool. It became more and more violent and silent!
On one side is the peaceful, peaceful and brightly lit city!
On one side is a black whirlpool that has swallowed up half of the mountain!
In this summer in the southern city where night has just fallen, it forms an extremely shocking scene! ! !
All these changes in space and time originate from the void that cannot be explained by science.
And the center of the space-time void is the hut on the back hill...
The huge whirlpool spread suddenly, and then disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
Someone was sleeping soundly and still having sweet dreams, but he didn't know that everything had changed dramatically and he had fallen into another parallel plane.
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Kongshan Xinyu gave this hot summer a hard cold punch, suppressing his arrogance.
The air is particularly good in the early morning. The hot bun shop in front of the school exudes an alluring aroma, and the golden fried dough sticks are even more appetizing.
"Uncle Qi, soy milk and fried dough sticks." A somewhat unkempt young man sat down on a stool and said to the old man selling fried dough sticks.
"Come on." The old man poured the soy milk quickly, filling it up specially with a smile on his face. "Mo Fan, you are about to take the magic test. You must work hard to get into the magician college and give our family a better life." Let’s strive for some light.”
Mo Fan glanced blankly at his Uncle Qi who was selling breakfast at the school gate. He thought about it carefully and realized that he probably heard wrong, so he nodded while eating.
I slept so dizzy yesterday that I felt as if I had a dream of traveling for centuries. The moment I woke up, it felt like a lifetime ago. I didn’t know what the east, west, north, west, or noon was in the morning.
Mo Fan was devouring the food, holding half a fried dough stick in his hand and just about to start eating, when he suddenly felt something sinking next to him. A semi-bald man in his thirties was sitting next to him, smelling of cigarette smoke.
"Mo Fan, let's have breakfast." The bald man greeted Mo Fan with a smile.
"Director Hu, good morning, good morning." Mo Fan greeted him with a smile.
This person is none other than the well-known Mr. Hu, who wears ill-fitting suits every day and has a shiny forehead.
"I didn't bring a watch, what time is it?" Duan Chang asked, showing his yellow teeth.
Mo Fan took out his broken Nokia and looked at it: "There are still 15 minutes left to ring."
"Oops, it's too late. I still have a magic theory PPT that I haven't finished yet, and I don't have time to eat breakfast..." Hu Duanchang stood up again, almost causing Mo Fan to deflect his shot.
"Boss, I don't want the soy milk...it's too slow to walk to the office. Forget it, it doesn't matter if I consume this little magic power." Hu Duanchang said to himself there.
Mo Fan felt confused again, feeling that Duan Chang Hu was speaking in Martian language.
Just when I thought I had heard wrong, the awning of the soy milk shop suddenly stirred in an extremely strange way, as if something with air pressure was pouring out from the middle of the soy milk shop...
The evil wind blew, messing up Mo Fan's hair, and the skirt of his clothes rustled.
"Wind Track·Speed!"
Duan Chang Hu suddenly muttered something, and saw his ill-fitting suit stirring inexplicably, as if a strong wind was pouring in.
His tie was flying and his trouser legs were swinging. Mo Fan was shocked. Why did the wind come up so early in the morning? It blew towards Hu Duanchang in such a cool way.
"Hey~~~~"
A ray of blue light flashed across, and Mo Fan vaguely saw a gorgeous starlight trail appearing around Duan Chang Hu, and the starlight trail disappeared in a flash.
"Mo Fan, teacher, take the first step. You have to study hard." Hu Duanchang turned his head and showed his yellow-toothed smile towards Mo Fan.
Mo Fan looked a little dumbfounded. Before he could react, he heard a "swish" sound!
Hu Duanchang, who was slightly fat, bald, and in an ill-fitting suit, seemed to have turned on a plug-in, following the trail of smoke and dust stirred up by the demonic wind just now and running towards the school! !
His galloping process was so fast that the other students in school uniforms who were walking seemed to be standing still, allowing Duan Zhang Hu to shuttle quickly among them, leaving only a shocking trail of wind and dust. …
In just a few seconds, Mo Fan even felt that Duan Chang's yellow-toothed face was still imprinted in front of him, but at this time, he had disappeared deep into the school gate and was no longer seen.
"You have to study hard" was still echoing in his ears, but the person was nowhere to be seen. Half of the fried dough sticks were still chewing in his mouth, but the chewing movement stopped abruptly, while the other half of the fried dough sticks just slipped from the palm of Mo Fan's hand. slide! ! !
Duan Chang Hu, you are the successor of Duan Yu, have you even mastered Lingbo Weibu? ? ?
…
"This is an illusion, this must be an illusion." After a long time, Mo Fan rubbed his eyes.
It must have been that I didn't sleep well last night and had pressure on my brain nerves or something, otherwise how could I see such a scene.
I quickly finished my breakfast and went to class to catch up on my sleep. Oh my god, what the hell is this? A bald guy who knows how to walk like a baby?
When he arrived in class, in order to dilute his hallucination, he lay down on the table and fell asleep without saying a word.
I heard the whispers of the two typical students at the front desk. One said: "There is only less than a month left. What if I can't get into a good high school?"
"You are so powerful, you will definitely enter Tianlan Magic No. 1 Middle School."
"What the hell, you are so awesome. Your theoretical class scores are so high. You can recognize almost all the monsters and know their weaknesses."
Mo Fan frowned. This was not the first time he heard the concept of magic. What was going on? Could it be that he was hallucinating and auditory hallucinations? ?
I don’t take drugs, and I don’t even smoke!
Forget it, I must have not slept well.
Mo Fan filtered out the crazy conversation between the two guys in front of him and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
After so many years of studying, Mo Fan has learned the advanced skill of easily falling asleep on the desk and chair in a second.
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"Students, open the textbook. Today we are still learning the preliminary essentials of magic release. Do you still remember what I told you? To complete the most basic magic, you must first connect the star particles in your magic star dust with the star particles. Only in this way can you A star energy trajectory can be formed, and the power of magic can be transmitted. I have told you this principle many times, and it is also the focus of your exam." Mathematics teacher Su Qingzhi maintained the rhythm of his teaching.
In the past, Mo Fan would fall deeper into sleep with the teacher's voice, but when he heard the words "Magic Release, Xingzi" again, he suddenly woke up.
"Mo Fan, please listen to the class carefully. There is less than a month left, and you are still wasting yourself like this!" Su Qingzhi saw Mo Fan at a glance and immediately scolded.
The classmates also turned their heads and laughed secretly. Laughing at the poor students has become their favorite thing to do in class.
"Open your textbook for me." Su Qingzhi continued.
Mo Fan felt helpless and opened his textbook...
"Damn, what the hell is this??" Mo Fan almost didn't curse.
The graphics, functions, and formulas originally in the mathematics textbook were all gone, replaced by completely incomprehensible star trajectories, star maps, and connecting lines that looked like meteors streaking across, forming a structure that looked like...like...* *****It's like a magic circle! !
Mo Fan forcibly suppressed his inner shock, and then realized something.
When the math teacher stopped paying attention to him, Mo Fan kicked his deskmate Guan Gu under the table and said, "Are you a bitch? You replaced my book with something. Hurry up and take out my math book."
"Brother, what kind of math book is this?" The black-faced Guan Gu felt aggrieved because he didn't offend anyone.
"See for yourself what these are. Hurry up and return my book." Mo Fan opened the book and pointed at the strange star trails, magic icons, and strange curse marks.
"Boss Mo Fan, this is the magic book class. What about mathematics? You stayed up all night reading science novels last night. You even said that I was obsessed with science novels, and you yourself are too." Guan Gu said with a dark face.
Mo Fan listened to Guan Gu's rebuttal and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
What is this and what?
"Don't talk nonsense to me." Mo Fan said angrily. This guy pretends to be pretty cool. The question is, am I going to be crazy enough to believe you?
"Boss, you are really crazy about reading novels. We are in a magical world here, okay? Where can such mysterious and mysterious things like mathematics come from? If so, I would fucking learn such boring magic theories, elemental systems, and monsters every day. I have already gone to study interesting things like mathematics and Chinese." Guangu said to Mo Fan in a righteous and thoughtful tone.
Mo Fan looked at Guan Gu's expression. This bastard didn't reveal any flaws when he said these subversive words, as if it was really the case.
My deskmate is crazy. Not only is he crazy, he also wants to make himself crazy!
Learning such boring magic theory, elemental system, and demon classes every day...
hehe! Thank you for speaking out!
"If you don't believe it, just listen to what the teacher said." Guan Gu said calmly when he saw Mo Fan's strange expression.
Mo Fan listened carefully to what the math teacher Su Qingzhi said. However, a burst of Martian language and nouns that Mo Fan couldn't understand came in, making Mo Fan feel bad.
Su Qingzhi didn't mention a word about the "functions and formulas" that he was familiar with. Instead, he mentioned "star trajectories and star maps" countless times and even mentioned things like "fire system, ice system, water system".
"Crazy, all crazy."
Mo Fan has a very firm belief and he will not believe these words.
The next class is with my favorite Chinese teacher - Teacher Qin. The beautiful, sexy, mature, gentle Teacher Qin with perky breasts and beautiful round butt will definitely not fool herself with such nonsense!
…
After surviving the incomprehensible math class, not long after, a slender teacher Qin in a black professional skirt walked into the classroom.
She smiled as usual, and immediately lit up the whole class. All the male students in the class suddenly turned into kindergarten children, calling Teacher "Good morning" with great interest.
"Good morning, classmates, today we are going to talk about the pros and cons of black magic. You should know that black magic is divided into three systems, the undead system, the curse system, and the shadow system. So what are the different levels of magic in these three systems? ..." Teacher Qin spoke quickly and coherently, with a soft and beautiful voice.
Normally, Mo Fan would watch and listen with an intoxicated expression, but after hearing this sentence today, his expression was as if he had eaten a dead fly.
However, my neurotic deskmate made a "Look, I was right" expression next to him.
Damn it, you are right, that means I am sick!
impossible! !
Mo Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up from the stool.
"Teacher Qin, shouldn't we have Chinese lessons?" Mo Fan asked.
His deskmate Guan Gu noticed that Mo Fan stood up to question him and couldn't hold him back. After hearing what he said, he slapped his forehead like "I'm sorry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the quiet classroom suddenly burst into laughter.
The more than forty students in the class were all staggering with laughter, especially Mu Bai, who was laughing so hard that he almost burst into tears.
Teacher Qin did not laugh, she just pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, kept smiling and looked at Mo Fan with her clear cat-girl eyes, and said seriously: "Mo Fan, the Chinese you are talking about is science, right? Science does not exist here. You should not be obsessed with those unreal things, but should study magic seriously and be a magician useful to society, you know?"
Can you imagine the look on a young boy's face when a Chinese teacher said such words in a very sincere and serious manner? ? ?
God, please kill me! !
…
Hey, no, why are Teacher Qin’s words so similar to those of the deceased old man Ying?
Is it possible that there really is a magical plane and that I fell into this magical plane? ?
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…
Mo Fan thought it was all a dream, but unfortunately it stayed like this for several days.
And his conscious mind also told himself that this was not a dream at all.
On the morning of the fourth day, he once again ate fried dough sticks at Uncle Qi's house in a hazy state.
Two male students were discussing magic tools next to them. Mo Fan couldn't figure out what the magic tools were. From what they said, they said they were very powerful and expensive, comparable to a car.
"Mo Fan, why are you so lethargic? How about uncle buy you something to cheer you up? There is a big exam coming soon. Whether you can awaken and become a magician depends on this exam..." Uncle Qi, who sells fried dough sticks, said with great concern for Mo Fan. .
Mo Fan automatically filtered Uncle Qi's words into asking about his academic performance.
"Hufufufu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
A strange demonic wind blew the small stall, stirring up some dust that was about to contaminate Mo Fan's soy milk. Mo Fan poured the soy milk down his throat at an extremely fast speed, looking listless.
The demonic wind became more and more intense, and Mo Fan even felt a strange air pressure spiraling downwards...
The haystacks danced wildly, sand and rocks flew on the road, and the girls covered their skirts and let out shy screams.
Mo Fan has gotten used to it, and which teacher is using the "Wind Track" magic to rush forward, although this time the movement is a bit loud.
"I...oh my God, what is that??"
"Oh my god, he's so handsome!"
"Wings, that person actually has wings on his back. It's super cool and looks exactly like what you saw in the video!!"
"Wind Wings, my parents, I actually witnessed with my own eyes the high-level wind magic - Wind Wings!"
There was a lot of noise and exclamations around, making Mo Fan unable to have breakfast in peace.
Mo Fan looked up as if he was not surprised, but the next moment he stood there as if he had been hit by lightning. His hungry eyes suddenly expanded countless times and he could no longer look away!
The blue sky, the corner of the rooftop of the house, the swaying tree crown, the fluttering school flagpole...
A man in a silver-white wind robe passed by these out-of-reach places like a dream elf and drew a stunning arc in the sky! ! !
When Mo Fan was bored sitting in the back row of the classroom, he would always stare at the clouds, sky, tree crowns, and flagpoles, and then watch some free-flying birds shuttle between them. However, he never thought that someone could really carry the magic wings. Flying by with great visual impact!
This should be a scene that only exists in movies, but it is so real in front of my eyes! ! !
"Wind...wind...wind wing!" Mo Fan stared at the silver man with one wing in the sky and unconsciously read the name of this magic.
Different from the previous Fenggui, Mo Fan could feel something violently surging in his heart in shock, which was violently breaking his original desire to break out of the shell!
Yes, he had been in a state of confusion these past few days, unable to accept all the changes. Only now he suddenly realized that all the changes were so heart-pounding, as if he had met someone he fell in love with at first sight! !
When all the shocks flew past with the mysterious man, Mo Fan already told himself in his heart:
Even if this is a dream, wait until you learn how to fly freely for a long time before you wake up!
…
The time given to Mo Fan was very short.
Based on my time in the original world, the nine-year compulsory graduation exam will be in twenty days.
In the remaining twenty days, Mo Fan only figured out a few key points:
The courses are:
Basic Theory of Magic - Judging from the course schedule, it is Chinese
Magic Star Trail - should be geometry
Demon class-should be biology class
Magical Tools Class - It should be Physics
Materials class-should be chemistry
Magical History and Magical Geography classes require no further explanation.
Of course, Mo Fan also learned the most important message.
Basically no one among the students can cast magic, because these students who have gone through nine years of compulsory magic education have only learned broad theories, concepts, and knowledge.
This is just like the students in the original world who still had no life skills after graduating from junior high school.
This is definitely good news for Mo Fan. After all, he knows nothing about this magical world and has to learn almost everything from scratch.
The key to the transformation from a magic student to a real magician is "magic awakening".
"Magic Awakening" is similar to a development ceremony. At the opening ceremony of the Magic High School, all magic students will receive their "magic baptism", which is also the magic awakening!
Different people will awaken different elements. Mo Fan found out from his classmate Guan Gu that the awakened elements are mostly elemental elements, which are exactly what you will learn in ordinary courses: wind element, fire element, water element, light element, thunder element. Element, ice element, earth element.
The two magics "Wind Rail" and "Wind Wings" that Mo Fan has seen before are primary magic and high-level magic of the atmospheric system respectively. If some people first awakened to the wind system at the age of sixteen, work hard. It is possible to learn these magics through practice.
…
Therefore, in order to become the magician who can fly, the first thing you have to do is to enter high school and obtain what every high school magic student will obtain - magic awakening!
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"Mo Fan, you don't really want to enter the magic high school and awaken to become a magician, do you?" Black-faced Guan Gu asked seriously.
In Guan Gu's impression, Mo Fan is a guy who doesn't like to study. It's simply shocking to suddenly study magic as seriously as if he had taken a shot of chicken blood.
Mo Fan was too lazy to explain to his classmate. Anyway, he was determined to study. He must be admitted to the Magic High School and get that very, very precious opportunity to awaken.
"It's useless for you to study now. You've been behind on your homework for so many years. It's better not to waste that time." Sekiya advised.
Guangu knew very well that Mo Fan only scored 6 points in the last magic simulation test, which was the lowest in his grade. How could he get into the magic high school with such a score?
A scumbag is a scumbag. No matter how hard you try, it will be useless. Just accept your fate.
"Guangu, actually you should study harder."
Hearing Guan Gu chattering in his ear, Mo Fan became a little impatient.
"Why?" I got it from Guan Gu.
"Guangu, do you know you are ugly?"
"I know." Guangu admitted sincerely.
"Well, there is a saying you should know: ugly people should be more...well, ugly people should learn magic!" Mo Fan said seriously.
"Fuck you sister!"
Sekiya was right. It was impossible for any genius to make up for so many years of courses in just twenty days, especially since the exam content contained two completely different concepts.
Mo Fan knew that he didn't have much hope. He was cramming in knowledge not to pass the exam, but because he was sincerely moved by magic and wanted to learn, and he wanted to learn hard!
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Time flies by so fast, twenty days pass by in a blink of an eye.
Mo Fan did not wake up from the so-called magic dream. On the contrary, he believed in the real existence of this world, and ushered in the magic high school entrance examination that was changed from the high school entrance examination he was supposed to face!
On the day of the high school entrance examination, the school was crowded with people. Whether it was a magic test or a science test, the parents of the children still came to pick up their children in cars and tricycles, because every parent knew very well that their children’s future exams would be important. In the future, they will pick up the next generation by car or by tricycle.
After walking out of the examination room, Mo Fan looked at the busy traffic and walked out with the doubt "Why do there still exist cars and electric donkeys in the magical world?", and his mind quickly returned to the examination content.
After more than twenty days of hard study, Mo Fan has truly reached the point where he can understand the test questions. As for whether the answer is correct - well, just be happy.
"Mo Fan, Mo Fan..." Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with a sallow face raised his hand towards Mo Fan.
Mo Fan looked at this familiar face and shouted in surprise: "Dad, why are you here?"
"I'm here to pick you up. You've graduated after taking the exam. I'll find you a job running a business in the next city. Your uncle Guangfeng will take you. After a few years of running and gaining experience, you can do it yourself. "If you're lucky, you should be able to earn four to five thousand a month. It's also good to start working early." Mo Jiaxing said with a smile.
The world has changed, but he is still a scumbag, and his father is still the same father. Mo Fan can feel the kindness that nothing can change.
Mo Jiaxing and Mo Fan mentioned the matter of going for business. A month ago, Mo Fan would have chosen the path arranged by his father without hesitation, because he must also take this path and enter the society. .
However, now he is unwilling to give in.
In this society, there are cars, mobile phones, computers, and refrigerators, and technological products have not changed at all due to the replacement of magic. If you cannot become a magician, then you will become a worker in the production of these things. Damn it, what's the difference between this and my original world? I want to learn magic! !
"Dad, I want to continue studying." Mo Fan was silent for a long time and then told Mo Jiaxing what he was thinking.
"Don't you like learning magic?" Mo Jiaxing raised his eyebrows and said with a strange look on his face.
"Uh..." Mo Fan was a little bit confused. How on earth should he explain this thing? It's such a rip-off!
Mo Jiaxing looked at his son, who was about to turn sixteen, with a simple and honest smile on his face and said, "It's okay. Dad won't blame you for not studying hard to learn magic. Everyone has his or her own ambitions."
"No, I really want to learn."
"Can you pass the exam?" Mo Jiaxing asked.
"No." Mo Fan replied firmly.
Whether it was a language test, math test, or a magic test, Mo Fan couldn't pass it. There was no doubt about it.
"That's it, it's okay. Although the ancients often said: Everything is inferior, only magic is high, but there is also a saying that the best in practice..." Mo Jiaxing continued.
After Mo Fan heard this, he unconsciously smacked his lips.
Nowadays, Mo Fan needs to automatically convert a lot of information, but the process of conversion makes Mo Fan particularly speechless. For example, Mo Fan remembers that one day the history teacher told his classmates: The originator of light magic is "Edison". At that time, Mo Fan had something in his heart. Billions of grass and mud horses are galloping!
When Mo Jiaxing patted Mo Fan's shoulder and comforted him, Mo Jiaxing suddenly found that his son remained silent and looked something wrong.
Knowing that his son is more like his father, Mo Jiaxing slowly put away his smile, and his voice became deeper and he said: "Are you serious?"
"Well, I want to get the chance to awaken. Although I know it's too late to regret it now, I really want to study hard and become a magician." Mo Fan said sincerely.
Mo Jiaxing remained silent for a moment.
Mo Fan didn't speak anymore.
"Really want to learn?" Mo Jiaxing confirmed again.
"Really." Mo Fan nodded without any hesitation.
At first, Mo Fan thought it was an impulse, but almost a month later, the excitement and restlessness that the wind wing magic brought to Mo Fan's heart never cooled down. He was not kidding, he really wanted to learn it!
"Okay then, I'll think of a way." Mo Jiaxing didn't say any more.
"Dad, I found a temporary job at Tianlan Magic High School, looking after the library. I will go to work the day after tomorrow." Mo Fan said.
Now that he has decided to learn magic, Mo Fan has no intention of giving up because he is a scumbag. Whether he can go to magic high school and get the chance to awaken as a magician depends on his father, and his knowledge of knowledge Lack needs to be filled by one's own efforts, so Mo Fan found this job in advance even though he knew that he had no hope of being admitted to Magic High School.
The salary is almost nothing, just food, food and housing, but it is really important to Mo Fan. He can find too many things in the library that he needs to supplement.
Mo Jiaxing was stunned. Come to think of it, he didn't know the reason that changed his son's mind. But since he was bent on seeking magic, why shouldn't he be happy? After all, in this society, only magicians have real status. , running a business all your life, no matter how much you have a house or a car, it can't be worth the value and respect of a magician who graduated from a magic school.
"Let's go home first and let's talk at home." Mo Jiaxing nodded and said nothing more. For Mo Jiaxing, there is nothing uneasy about his son. He is not yet sixteen years old, but he has already grown up in his heart.
