I will be a master in the future

In the palace, Yvette couldn't sit still after sitting for a while.

It stands to reason that she should tell Warner the news as soon as possible to make him give up, but after thinking about it carefully, it might not be appropriate to do so.

Although Warner usually looks taciturn, his temper is actually the one with the biggest temper. If he finds out about this, I'm afraid it will make no one safe.

Mo Wen is a commoner, and Warner is a child of a high-level executive. If one fails, it will become a scandal that the son of the leader forced the people to associate with him. Those media are dog-nosed, and they will never give up this news when they find signs of it.

After thinking about it, Yvette went to discuss it with her husband.

Mo Wen didn't know that someone followed him all the way and messed up his relationship with Phoebe. He walked at least three streets and visited many large and small shopping malls. If it wasn't for the blessing of internal strength, he would have been tired Down like a dog.

I don't know where Phoebe, an ordinary girl, has so much stamina, and now she's just sweating a little from the heat.

After leading Mo Wen around for a long time, Phoebe finally bought all the things he wanted. Mo Wen wanted to pay the bill, but Phoebe strongly refused.

Before going back to the academy, Mo Wen finally got Phoebe to accept a pair of beautiful bracelets.As a return gift, Phoebe bought Mo Wen a quaint hairpin that men can also wear. Mo Wen found a place to recomb his hair and put it on on the spot. After all, this was also the wish of his sister.

After skipping class for so long, Mo Wen's punishment came as soon as he returned.

The tutor of the elite class had a deep impression of Mo Wen. In his opinion, Mo Wen was a genius in history, but this genius was doing things that made him very sad.

In the tutor's office, Mo Wen stood in front of the tutor, bowed his head and listened to the other party's lecture.

The old man was very emotional. He seemed to hate Mo Wen's practice of skipping classes. He slapped the table and looked very heartbroken: "Student Mo Wen, your previous behavior of skipping classes has already been overwhelmed." Don't pursue it anymore, I thought you had lost your way these two days, but I didn't expect you to go back to your old ways this afternoon. You are wasting your time and wasting your talent by doing this!"

What the instructor is saying now is right for any student, don't ask yourself guilty, just listen honestly.

After talking for a long time, the instructor shook his head regretfully, and sighed: "If you are a student from Illinois, I will try my best to correct your bad habits, but this is about to be a competition, so you should do it yourself. Don’t let someone whose grades are not as good as yours get ahead of you instead.”

After speaking, he waved his hand and let Mo Wen go away.

After Mo Wen left, the instructor picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, then put it down and sighed deeply into the teacup.

There were other instructors who looked at him curiously, and said, "Jeff, why are you so sentimental now? Students can teach more if they want to learn, and they can force it if they don't want to."

The tutor Jeff shook his head, and his tone was a little regretful: "You don't know, this is a real genius. I was at his age, and I could never answer those questions, but he could answer my questions under my deliberate difficulties." All the answers are correct, this kind of talent is hard to come by.”

"It's not that exaggerated." The instructor next to him laughed, grabbed the teaching materials and started to read. Jeff didn't reply again, and the office fell into silence.

Mo Wen returned to the dormitory, did not continue to play with his optical brain, and lay on the bed obediently, his mind still echoing what the instructor said.

He really didn't expect that a temporary teacher could think of such a situation for himself. Thinking of skipping so many classes, Mo Wen felt a little guilty.

It's a pity that this tutor will no longer teach classes. As the day of the elite competition is approaching, everyone will start to review freely, pack their things after the competition, and go back to their own colleges.

Warner has not contacted Mo Wen since that day. Mo Wen has long forgotten about the other party, and now he is focusing on reviewing his homework.

This first place will become addictive after a long time. If one day the ranking suddenly drops, it is estimated that Mo Wen will feel psychologically uncomfortable for a while.

Pearl is also stepping up his review, and the number of times he asks Mo is somewhat reduced.Edward, who had always been at odds with Pearl, also knew that he didn't look up when he saw Pearl, and he might be planning to hit him in terms of grades.

The elite competition is an officially recognized examination platform. It is different from ordinary college examinations. The higher the score in the elite competition, the more places you can choose after graduation. Many units under the name of the government are scrambling to get these rankings student.

On the day of the competition, not only teachers and students from other schools were onlookers, officials were sitting in the audience, and school leaders from the ten elite academies were also sitting below in two rows. The competition must be conducted in a fair and open manner.

This year's process is similar to previous years, the only difference is that this year the head's wife came here in person.

Mo Wen had already met the head's wife, so he recognized it immediately when he saw it in the competition field, but he thought that the exam lady would come every year, so he just took a look.

But Yvette knew that she came here for Mo Wen this time, and after she went back, she tested her son's tone again and again, and she still got the right and wrong Mo Wen.

What else can I do, is it because of this incident that I want to have hatred with my son?Warner has grown up, let him go on whatever path he chooses.

This elite competition is divided into several forms of competition: answer sheet, quick answer, and on-site appraisal.

Mo Wen had already seen the first two forms before, and he had never tried this type of examination before on the last on-site appraisal.

After the exam, the answer sheet was collected and sealed on the spot, similar to Mo Wen's previous exams, where one had to write stroke by stroke with a pen.

It probably depends on the students' handwriting. After all, with the advancement of science, pens are no longer used in many places, but handwriting is absolutely unavoidable. Beautiful handwriting is your second face.

When it came to the answering session, the atmosphere became really tense. This was also the first time Yvette saw the unique demeanor of Mo Wen in the game described by his son.

There were fifty people in the audience, and the Buddha's brilliance was concentrated on one person, and the remaining 49 were all dimmed, and the audience below applauded how many times.

Almost at the same time as the question was played, Mo Wen's answering light had already lit up, and it was the first time Yvette knew that the answering contest could also be contracted.

Candidates from Horst College have long been psychologically prepared for this situation and are already immune, but candidates from other colleges feel as if their bodies are in an ice cellar, and their hearts are cold.

They don't have any idea of ​​winning glory for themselves and their family now, they just want to go home crying and call their mother.

Mom, there are monsters in school.

Yao is because they have already prepared for Mo Wen to be a strong opponent, and now they are also taken aback by this situation. This is not a quick answer contest, this is clearly a personal performance show!

Except for Pearl who snatched a memory question, Mo Wen took all the others.

The elite competition is not a selection competition, there is a chance to start all over again.There is only one time for each level in the elite competition, and you didn't grab a single one?Well here you are 0 points.

The 48 people looked at each other and scolded their mothers angrily, but this was of no use.The only psychological comfort is that there are 47 friends with the same score as me.

Everyone cheered for themselves, and prepared to show their skills in the last session, impressing the first lady and officials present, and teaching Mo Wen a lesson.

The antiquities identified at the scene were finally taken out. It was placed in a glass box, and it was easy to see that it was the feathers of poultry.

There was some commotion at the scene. Even if one of the fifty candidates moved his chair, the sound would be loud, not to mention that some people took the opportunity to whisper to each other.

This is very wrong, how can the elite competition let you distinguish feathers?In fact, there must be a huge conspiracy.

Yvette doesn't have much knowledge of history, what she has been exposed to is what she has learned in books, and of course she can't see what kind of feather is in the glass now.

She put her eyes on Mo Wen, and she felt worried for him in her heart. This kid has performed well in the past, so don't fall down in the future.

And Mo Wen, he had already made up his mind, just took a look from a distance, and he was sure what was inside.

The instructor placed the ancient object in the center of the field, stood up straight, and said "open" slowly, the glass slowly disappeared, and the contents inside were exposed to the air.

The examinees started to line up to touch and observe. Every examinee who finished the observation had to go to the closed room to write out the answers and hand them over to the four teachers in the room.

There are so many teachers, but also to prevent individual people from making big mistakes due to their desires.

Mo Wen stood in the secret room, and the four teachers on one side looked at him with interest. After a slight pause, Mo Wen wrote the word 'shuttlecock' with a pen.

Yes, there is a shuttlecock in the glass box.

The college may have chosen such a thing in order to let candidates get into a dead end.It looks like a feather from a distance, but it is also a feather when viewed up close. Careless people will carefully identify which poultry feather it is and ignore the circular base under the feather.

If you really ignore the key thing below, then you will fall into the trap of the person who made the question.

Antiques are far less superficial than they appear.

A piece of wood painted gold, you thought it was an ordinary branch, but the color was scraped off, it may be a bamboo root inside.You can argue that it is not all wood, but for antiques, every detail must be observed very clearly, let alone the difference between bamboo root wood and other wood.

This is to test the observation and knowledge of the students. Observation alone is not enough. While you can see that something is strange, you must also know why it is strange, what it is called, and what function it had at that time.

After the exam, the answers and grades were not announced on the spot, and as the crowd dispersed, it also meant that it was time for Mo Wen to go back to Horst for normal classes.

Just as Mo Wen closed the door of his dormitory at Illinois College and was about to leave, a female voice stopped him.

Mo Wen turned around and saw that it was the head's wife, Warner's mother.

Warner may have really gone back to ask for opinions, and it is estimated that this person came to let him quit in the face of difficulties.

Finally, Mo Wen waited for this opportunity for a long time, twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Yvette with a smile, and asked politely: "Madam, what can I do for you?"

Yvette looked dignified, and with a smile on her face, she explained the purpose of her visit: "Son, is it convenient for you to have dinner with Auntie?"

Mo Wen twitched his eyebrows slightly, and nodded with a smile: "Since Madam invited me, there is no reason not to go."

After speaking, the two took the elevator downstairs.

Mo Wen had just finished the match, and it was the time when the limelight was in full swing. Almost everyone watching the match knew the word Mo Wen, and the opponent's bright eyes and bright teeth added a lot of points.

As in Horst, another wave of love letters came.

Fangfo knew that Mo Wen would leave now, wave after wave of seniors from other schools handed over their love letters to Mo Wen, even the first lady standing beside them could not stop their determination to pursue love.

Yvette's nails are almost digging into the flesh, you are so popular, let me feel even more uncertain, okay!

The first lady's acting skills are not good enough, and she is almost staring at the confession students in her heart, and she still smiles amiably, and when some students come to shake hands after delivering their love letters, she also smiles one by one respond.

Finally walked out of the school gate and took the special car, Yvette breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mo Wen who was holding a pile of love letters, looked at the love letters, and said meaningfully: "Aren't you tired just holding it like this? Put it down Rest for a while."

Mo Wen looked around the car, turned around and replied with a smile: "Your car is clean, if you put it in a mess, it will become garbage?"

"It's all right, just put it where you want, someone will clean it up every day." Yvette couldn't wait to throw all these love letters as trash.

"Then I will trouble you." Mo Wen put the pile of love letters in his hand behind.

After being quiet for a while, Yvette looked at Mo Wen next to her, inquired about her son's news, and said slowly: "Young people nowadays are much more active in love, child, have you ever secretly liked someone? "As he spoke, Chong Mowen smiled meaningfully: "You tell auntie, auntie won't tell others."

Come, come, now is a good time to show your heart!

Thinking of this, Mo Wen twitched his lips, pretending to be embarrassed and said: "Ma'am, don't be joking. The ancients said it was good to establish a career before starting a family. I have to ensure that I have the ability to create a good life for my partner before I can make a living." Will fall in love again."

Mo Wen gave himself a thumbs-up in his heart. This sentence has two meanings. One is that I don’t have a partner right now, and I don’t plan to look for one. The second is that I will wait a few years after graduation to see my future. find a partner.

It not only shows that it has no meaning to Warner at all, but also shows that it is completely impossible to be with Warner.

Should she be relieved now? good job!

After hearing this, Yvette smiled awkwardly, moved her body a little uncomfortably, and shed tears of sadness in her heart. It will be a long time before you start a career. Does Warner want to wait for you to become an old leftover man?

Yvette also worked hard for Warner to marry someone in the Mood for Love. Regardless of her status as the first lady, she tactfully reminded: "Then what if you find a partner who doesn't require you to struggle? You also need to start a career first?"

I'm quite defensive when I go here, and you still don't believe me after I've said that.

After a pause, Mo Wen finally used his big move. He looked at Yvette with surprised eyes and asked, "How is it possible? Are all the girls nowadays so capable?" After finishing speaking, Mo Wen Wen shrugged his shoulders and continued: "If this is the case, then I will really feel ashamed."

"..."

It was only then that Yvette remembered that when they had dinner together, Mo Wen had indeed said that he wanted to find a girl to have a baby with.

So here comes the question, how to quickly sell Warner as if he can conceive a baby.