Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 13 High School Entrance Examination

The high school entrance examination is very important for many students and parents.

Getting into a magic high school will be a turning point in my life.

Awakening to magic and becoming a magician is the dream of every student and the expectation of every parent for their child.

Once you become a magician, even if your talent is low, you will at least have some security in the future, as magicians are guaranteed a high income.

If you have high talent for cultivation, your future achievements will definitely be great. For example, a mid-level mage can hold a very high position in Bo City, let alone a high-level or super-level mage.

Mo Xie rarely returned to school, especially since it was her last day at school before the high school entrance exam; it would be a shame not to come.

While the students were engrossed in their books during the morning reading session, Mo Xie sneaked in through the back door.

I found my seat, the last row by the window.

As the saying goes, the back row by the window is the hometown of the king!

Mo Xie was quite satisfied with this seat. Although it wasn't the second to last row, it was because his silly younger brother was sitting in front of him.

Looking at the familiar classroom and the students studying diligently, Mo Xie couldn't help but smile.

Sure enough, this is what student life should be like!

After finishing his morning reading, Mo Fan stretched comfortably. Just as he was about to get up, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that there was someone behind him.

Mo Fan turned his head and looked at Mo Xie, who was lying on the table, in surprise.

"Brother, why are you here?"

For some reason, the classroom was unusually quiet after morning reading, without the usual noise, allowing Mo Fan's already loud voice to resonate throughout the classroom.

The students all turned to look at Mo Xie. With over forty people staring at her, Mo Xie already knew what was going to happen next.

"Ah, Moye is here!"

One of the girls shouted something, and the classroom instantly became noisy again, with students surging towards Mo Xie like a tide.

Especially the girls, their drive is comparable to that of middle-aged women grabbing cheap goods, it's really scary!
Mo Fan, who was sitting to the side, was easily pushed aside and disappeared into the crowd.

"Mo Xie, take a picture with me and get my autograph!"

"Mo Xie, when are you going to release a new album? I've been waiting for so long!"

"Evil Emperor, the concert a few days ago was so awesome! It's a pity I couldn't get a ticket. Could you give me one in advance next time? I really want to go!"

"Hey handsome devil, do you need a girlfriend? I can do anything!"

"Damn it, where did you come from, woman? Stay away from my evil god!"

"Moye, Mommy loves you!"

A male fan, who is also a mother, expressed his burning love.

All of Mo Xie's classmates surrounded her, and even students from other classes rushed in when they heard the commotion. Class 4 of Grade 9 was completely surrounded.

"Phew, it's finally out!"

Mo Fan scrambled out of the crowd, dusted off his pants, stood up, and saw Mu Bai standing next to him with his arms crossed. He asked...

"What, you just climbed out too?"

“I’m not as disheveled as you,” Mu Bai said irritably after hearing Mo Fan’s words. “I ran away a long time ago; that’s called anticipation.”

"My brother's charm is as terrifying as ever!"

Mo Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohou and Zhao Kunsan, who were still swimming in the crowd, and sighed.

"Used to it."

Finally, thanks to the joint efforts of the homeroom teachers of each class to evacuate the crowd, Mo Xie was able to escape.

Mo Xie breathed a sigh of relief, mainly because the male mother was too enthusiastic, and he was afraid that he would be dragged away by him.

"Mo Xie, you didn't even tell us you were coming to school beforehand so we could have taken precautions."

Class teacher Deng Yongchuan walked over and said with a smile.

Mo Xie was a treasure in Deng Yongchuan's eyes, his proudest student, and he couldn't afford to let anything happen to her.

Aside from the commotion at the end of morning reading, Mo Xie's day was relatively peaceful, if you don't count the group photos and autographs.

During the last class before school ended, our teacher spoke at length, mostly reminiscing and reflecting on the past three years.

As Deng Yongchuan spoke, he couldn't help but shed tears, and the sentimental students in the class also shed tears.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xie couldn't help but feel that teachers' feelings for their students are often the purest, and they always think about their students' well-being.

When school was over, the students carried their schoolbags and left the school in a large group.

"Brother Xie, Brother Fan, let's go grab a bite after school." Zhang Xiaohou walked over with his schoolbag on his back.

"Okay." Mo Fan nodded, then looked at Mo Xie, "Brother, are you going?"

“Okay.” Mo Xie then turned to Mu Bai and asked, “Mu Bai, are you coming?” “Yes.”

“That’s perfect. I know a place that has amazing food. Let’s go there,” Zhao Kun suggested.

"Okay, I'll take Xinxia home first, then send me your location later."

Mo Xie was going to take Ye Xinxia home, so he left first.

This time, the dinner party lasted until eight o'clock before the five of them went home.

Mo Xie didn't rest after returning home; instead, she got busy again.

A classmate reminded him today that the preparations for the new album are not yet complete.

Mo Xie promised fans a new album at the last concert, but she doesn't want to become the kind of person she hates most—just making empty promises without releasing any songs.

Mo Xie didn't stop working until almost 9:30.

"Zero, I'll leave the rest to you," Mo Xie said to Zero, stretching.

【clear. 】

Without Zero's help, Moye wouldn't have been able to do it so easily.

Mo Xie did not create an entertainment company; he simply opened a studio online, and he only nominally owned the studio, leaving the rest of the work to Ling.

Therefore, Mo Xie is also known as the purest musician, and her reputation has been rising sharply.

The real reason was simply that Mo Xie found it too troublesome. He himself never expected that an unintentional act could become a shining moment.

Mo Xie was very relieved that Ling had done his job. After turning off the light in the study, Mo Xie could finally get some rest.

I walked straight to the door of the room, only to hear a string of curses.

"Damn it, the jungler followed me, and the dragon is gone! What the hell! Where's the marksman?! Our high ground is gone, oh my god! Another star gone, I..."

Hearing the door open, Mo Fan looked towards the doorway.

But he saw Mo Xie leaning against the door frame, her face gloomy, her eyes fixed on him.

Mo Fan jolted awake and almost fell off the bed.

"Heh, they're really having a good time."

Mo Xie looked at Mo Fan with cold eyes and said in a cold voice.

"Brother, brother, what brings you here?" Mo Fan said stiffly.

Seeing her younger brother like this, Mo Xie sighed helplessly.

"The high school entrance exam is tomorrow. You can't fail to get into a magic high school."

Mo Fan scratched the back of his head and chuckled dryly, "Don't worry, bro, I promise I'll get into a magic high school and show you."

Mo Xie smiled helplessly, stepped forward, and skillfully flicked his fingers.

"Ouch!" Mo Fan cried out in pain, "Brother! Why do you always flick my forehead!"

Mo Xie smiled, waved his hand, and walked out.

"Go to sleep early, good night, sweet dreams."

"Okay, goodnight. And I don't dream much, okay?"

After closing the door, Mo Xie thought for a moment.

Yes, I am definitely not a brother-obsessed person.

"Brother Moye!"

In the silence, a pleasant voice filled with joy rang out.

Mo Xie looked toward the source of the sound and saw Ye Xinxia sitting in a wheelchair, smiling sweetly.

Black, flowing hair cascaded down to her slender waist, with a few drops of water clinging to the strands, indicating she had just taken a shower.

"Brother Moye, you should go and rest too, so as not to affect tomorrow's exam."

"I understand. I don't need to worry about my grades at all. Xiao Fan should be the one who's worried."

"Oh, then."

"Good night, sweet dreams."

"Good night, sweet dreams."

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