Immortal Young Man on Campus

Ling Yao's voice was crisp and soft with a hint of tenderness, which was particularly pleasant to the ears.

Yu Mo looked at the notebook in surprise, with a thousand words stuck in his chest, and said gratefully, "Thank you!"

There is no doubt that this is the test center that Ling Yao specially prepared for him, perhaps because he is afraid that he will fail the test again, and then give Jiang Zhengzhi a handle.

Apart from his family, Yu Mo has never received such care, especially because of his poor academic performance in the past two years, he has been ridiculed and ridiculed countless times.

Seeing that Yu Mo's expression was different, Ling Yao quickly avoided her eyes and explained in a panic, "I just summed it up while reviewing, I didn't waste time."

Wanting to cover it up, Yu Mo touched the thick notebook, believing that it must have taken a lot of time, but he didn't break it.

Whoa whoa whoa!

The speed of the flow of robbery has increased, and there is actually another robbery refining.

A move in Yu Mo's heart, there is no doubt that this must be due to Ling Yao's credit. This time, the calamity power of refining is too much, far more than the accumulated calamity power some time ago.

"Gift!"

Yu Mo's eyes lit up and stared at the notebook. The gift contained her hard work, so it was more important than previous care or thoughts.

As if he had discovered a new continent, he raised his head and stared at Ling Yao burningly.

Ling Yao lowered her head shyly, touched her face, and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Yu Mo slowly shook his head: "No, but you are so beautiful!"

you are pretty!

The three simple words are more direct to the heart than any rhetoric in the world.

He does not mean that.

Ling Yao's heart thumped violently, her heart was so happy, her face turned even redder, she quickly turned her head away, and Yu Mo just happened to see the red earlobes.

Yu Mo realized that he was too abrupt and the atmosphere was too embarrassing. He coughed angrily and said, "Let's review then."

Good times are always short, and after reviewing, Yu Mo returned to the room.

Ling Yao was lying on the bed, her heart was racing like a deer, and she dreamed of Yu Mo again after falling asleep in a daze.

She hadn't had this dream for a long time.

It's still an ancient scene, and the ancient costumes seem to follow the previous dream and continue to develop downward like a movie.

The two of them lived and flew together, and they traveled the world with swords. Yu Mo in the dream was very powerful, like a hero, omnipotent, and admired by all people.

Midnight on the top of the mountain.

Yu Mo sat alone on the rock again, and just now he dissolved 1% of the robbery power, and the robbery power surged, like a wild horse running away in the meridians.

He hurriedly practiced the God of Tribulation Art to guide the power of the robbery, and the power of the robbery became docile and slowly flowed.

When he completely controlled the new robbery force, his mind moved, and the robbery force was urged to speed up.

This time, the force of robbery was no longer unruly, but flowed rapidly under his control.

Whoa whoa whoa!

In the silent night, it seems that the sound of calamity flowing can be vaguely heard.

call!

Suck!

The chest rises and falls, like a big leather ball, sometimes bulging and then deflated.

Appeal!

A white gas spewed out of his mouth, straight as a line.

"what!"

After a long time, he snorted in pain and had to stop, because Jie Li had already devastated his meridians, and cracks appeared.

He didn't want to really shatter the meridians. The goal of extreme cultivation was successfully completed, and then he urged the robbery to repair the meridians a little bit.

Time flies, and Wednesday is here.

Yu Mo's cultivation has been improving day by day, but he has not yet broken through to a new realm.

In the past few days, Yu Mo has been studying Ling Yao's notes over and over again, and is sure that he has thoroughly understood them. He has also reviewed the textbooks for high school and junior high school, and has memorized all the knowledge points.

With increased confidence, he awaits the upcoming midterm exam.

In the morning, when he walked into the classroom, Jiang Zhengzhi stood on the podium early, looked at him maliciously, and said loudly in front of the whole class: "Someone should remember the original promise? If your grades don't improve, get out of school."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Yu Mo with burning eyes, the meaning was self-evident, the so-called someone was referring to Yu Mo.

Yu Mo looked at him lightly, walked to the seat and said, "Of course I remember, but you will be disappointed, I will not leave the school."

Jiang Zhengzhi laughed: "I'd like to see if you can create a miracle. By the way, don't say that the second to last tenth is an improvement."

Yu Mo pretended to be surprised and asked, "Isn't that an improvement?"

"Of course not!" Jiang Zhengzhi's face sank, and he said decisively: "There are more than 60 students in our class. If you are in the bottom tenth in the exam, then you are still a hindrance. For those who are behind, I, Jiang Zhengzhi, absolutely do not. will be appeased."

Then why appease others?

Yu Mo didn't ask this meaningless question.

Jiang Zhengzhi was targeting him. He was a famous teacher, but Yu Mo's rebuttal was meaningless. He looked at Jiang Zhengzhi jokingly, as if watching a clown jumping on a beam, and said, "I don't know if the top ten counts as an improvement?"

"Top ten?" Jiang Zhengzhi's eyes widened, he looked at Yu Mo in disbelief, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahaha, did I hear it wrong? Are you sure you mean the top ten, not the top sixty?"

The first sixty, there are only more than sixty people in total, what is the difference between that and the countdown?

Jiang Zhengzhi simply looked down on him.

Yu Mo didn't get angry, he was already used to Jiang Zhengzhi's habit of looking at people through the door, and said lightly, "It's the top ten, not the top sixty. Could it be that your hearing has become bad? This is not a good idea. sign."

"You..." Jiang Zhengzhi just wanted to get angry, but he laughed again and said triumphantly: "This is what you said, the top ten, then I want to see how you get into the top ten."

When the others heard the word "Top Ten", they were all shocked and looked at Yu Mo like a fool.

Has he been too inflated recently? A good fight does not mean that his academic performance is good, and everyone can see what level he was in the past. How could it be possible to improve from the bottom to the top ten in such a short period of time.

This is a miracle, can he create it?

cannot!

Many people subconsciously give a negative answer.

Tang Jing scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, anxious. He kept winking at Yu Mo just now, winking so that he wouldn't say too high a goal, but he didn't expect Yu Mo to say a top ten.

Tang Jing was almost desperate, and the gods couldn't save him now.

Doomed to fail!

"Brother Mo, Brother Mo, I know you're very powerful, but if you talk about it, the surnamed Jiang will grab the handle. What will you do next?"

Yu Mo sat down calmly, like an eminent monk, not worried at all.

"Send the test papers, the mid-term exam begins." Jiang Zhengzhi slapped the podium and shouted with a grin.