Invincibility starts with a full-time mage

Chapter 2 The end of the high school entrance examination

Ye Xinxia ignored Mo Fan and asked Mo Tianling to carry her to the wheelchair before leaving. Mo Tianling looked at Mo Fan and smiled inexplicably before pushing the wheelchair away.

Mo Fan watched the two of them walking further and further away, then touched his nose awkwardly and followed them. Their three shadows stretched very long, seemingly forever.

After Mo Tianling sent Ye Xinxia to his aunt, he returned home and saw a table of sumptuous dishes, all of which were the favorites of Mo Tianling and Mo Fan. After eating happily with Mo Fan, Mo Dad and Mo Jiaxing.

After chatting with Dad Mo for a while, he returned to the small room where he slept on the pretext of reviewing.

But for a top student, does he really want to review? This question can't help but make people think.

Go back to the room and close the door. Lying on the bed, he called softly: "System, open the personal panel."

The cold voice of the system machine came to mind in his mind: "Ding dong, good host, I have opened the personal information panel for you."

And unfolded a system panel in front of him that only he could see.

Host: Mo Tianling
  Cultivation: Unawakened (zero level)
  Physique: Space Dao Body (0% awakened)

Talent: Innate Seed (Sealed)
  Points: None
  Props: One-time props: Light Blessing - Holy Shield, Silent Thunder Death Light - Thunderstorm...

Sign-in task: Tianlan Magic High School Class 8 Awakening Stage (Unfinished)

Looking at his own dashboard, Mo Tianling felt a little helpless. Now he couldn't complete even the simplest sign-in task.

After Mo Tianling put away the panel, he began to sleep. After all, he had an exam tomorrow.

Although I feel that I will definitely pass the exam, the higher the score, the better for me, so I still can’t be careless.

Nothing in the night

The next morning the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear. God knew it was a good day.

After having a simple breakfast, Mo Tianling and Mo Fan walked to school under the watch of Father Mo and Xinxia. After arriving at school, the smiling teacher Liu Yongchuan took the admission ticket and walked back to his seat, ignoring a large group of nymphomaniac girls and hostile boys in the class.

Mo Fan followed closely behind, and the teacher and classmates selectively ignored him. Although Mo Fan had the guidance of Mo Tianling, he was still mediocre in the class.

There was a person in the class who looked at the two of them with very unkind eyes - this person was Mu Bai, the son of Mu He.

Neither Mo Tianling nor Mo Fan paid attention to him who felt good about himself.

With some encouragement from the class teacher, everyone in the class walked to their respective examination rooms.

The first day's test was about magic theory and history. It only took Mo Tianling half an hour to finish writing and handing in the paper. He ignored the confused looks on his face and walked out.

There was only a messy crowd left on the field, and of course a scratching Mo Fan.

The next day, it took Mo Tianling half an hour to pass the test on demon theory and magic tools.

The high school entrance examination passed quietly amid tension and anticipation, and Mo Tianling and Mo Fan walked out of the campus side by side.

Mo's father has been waiting here for a long time on the roadside outside the campus. Looking at the two children, Mo Jiaxing felt a sense of pride. Although Mo Tianling was not his biological child, he was as good as his own.

"Dad, let's go back," Mo Tianling said, looking at the father who had taken care of him for sixteen years, his heart warmed.

"Okay, okay, okay, let's make Mo Fan's favorite sweet and sour carp when we get back, and Tianling's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs," Mo's father said with excitement.

Back home, Mo Fan and the three of them had a sumptuous dinner at Father Mo and Ye Xinxia.

The small room was full of warmth, and the laughter and laughter that came from time to time made the moon in the sky bend into a smiling face.

(End of this chapter)