I Am Not A Mage Lord

　　 Jinghu Community, 13 buildings with 1804 units.

　　 The shiny and shiny wooden floor was originally carefully taken care of. It was greasy and the footprints were dusty.

　　 The potted plants blooming on the balcony in midsummer are dusty and lack watering.

　　 A family of four sits quietly in the living room, like statues.

　　 In half an hour, the list of "Mage Apprentices" enrolled in the "Central Magic Academy" will be announced simultaneously on multiple platforms.

The scene that was announced live on the watch list in the early morning of June 7 has become a tradition for many families, and even used to motivate their own children. Many families are staring at the screen the whole time, looking forward to knowing what they are familiar with. name.

　　 For the families of recent candidates, this is an extremely sacred moment not to be missed.

　　 Under the condition that the scores of "basic knowledge" have been announced, the difficulty of winning the top candidate from the top candidate group with 490+ scores has been reduced a lot.

　　 Many TV stations have successively come to the families of the most popular candidates. For them, only a passable average score of 160 is required for the "Intellectual Test".

　　 Therefore, on the screen, countless well-off families with three bedrooms and one living room are overcrowded by relatives and friends and crowded with people.

　　 However, unit 1804, a family that also has fresh candidates, is sad.

　　 The ashtray was filled with cigarette butts with only the **** left, and the father, who was the host, was still smoking, full of smoke.

　　 Mother stared at the screen with a pale face, her towel soaked, she was expecting and panicking, lest the hope of supporting her will be shattered.

　　 The two sisters are sitting in two short positions on the sofa, with their hands around their knees, equally heavy.

　　 After a long time, my sister stood up and said, "I went to bed, there is no hope for me to wait, he can't get 400 points."

　　 My younger sister was uncomfortable, "You are just jealous that your brother passed the test and entered the special middle school, but you didn't! My brother can definitely pass the exam."

　　 digging people don’t dig short, and hitting people don’t hit the face.

　　 My sister suddenly turned dark, and her anger came from her heart, "Am I jealous? Jealous that he made you and I drop out of school? Jealous that he let his father's company go bankrupt in three days? Jealous that he let his mother be expelled from the business unit?"

　　 "Li'er, enough!"

　　 Suddenly, the silent father stopped and said, "It's because my father is incapable and can't save him."

　　 As he said, his face became more decadent and gray, as if he was a few years old, and after he didn't dye his hair anymore, his pale hair was already hard to hide.

　　 In the past few days, he has made countless calls on his cell phone. Various relatives and partners in business occasions and even people with one-sided connections have asked him.

　　 asked people everywhere, just for an opportunity to meet the parents of the deceased, that is, the mage and his wife, to apologize.

　　 It's just that the only thing in exchange is hang up, busy tone and black out.

　　 As the older sister, Lin Li slightly clenched his fists and sat down again.

"He's fine, he will be gone tomorrow. But what about the whole family? In the past two days, the upper and lower floors and the neighbors have avoided us and moved like a plague god. And he still doesn't know how big he has become. Curse?"

　　 Mother suddenly burst into tears, "It's useless to be my mother, obviously Qier just died suddenly when she met her."

　　 "Don't say it." Father Lin suddenly warned, "If you spread this to others, it will only make our whole family dead."

　　 My sister stood up and insisted, "My brother will definitely pass the exam."

　　 "Why?" Sister Lin Li sneered, "Just because our whole family is now banned?"

　　Sister Linduo turned her head akimbo, "Only he is my brother."

　　 When she was only fifteen years old, she looked at no one to respond, and she stuck her tongue out at her sister, "When those investment funds were holding down my brother, the skin care products and cosmetics that I gave to my mother, don't you just use it."

　　 Sister Lin Li sneered, too lazy to argue with her sister, turned her head and stared at the TV screen.

　　 Looking at the festive atmosphere of the candidates' families nailed down on the screen, she felt even more hateful and kept switching channels.

　　 It’s just at this early morning that almost all the TV footages are locked in the examinee’s family, and countless relatives and friends gather together and look forward to it.

　　 No one asks the poor in the downtown area, and the rich has distant relatives in the mountains.

　　 Lin Li looked at the full smiles, expecting the candidates for the title of the gold list, the age of her brother is not too different, and suddenly her nose becomes sore.

　　 Since the sophomore year of high school, the family knew that Lynch should not be admitted and could not be a "mage apprentice."

　　 Those funds that specifically suppressed the investment in the future masters also slowly faded after the evaluation results came out, and the gifts worth hundreds of thousands of dollars were not taken back.

　　 Everyone thought that Lynch could rely on the score line no matter how bad he was, and work in a related industry serving the mages like his mother. That would also be an excellent way out.

　　Who ever thought that disaster will come sooner than tomorrow.

　　 The twelve o'clock countdown was getting closer, and Lin Li began to sweat on the palms of her hands.

　　 She told herself that she should hate Lynch, who is not sensible and nosy.

　　 But as she thought about it, her eyes gradually blurred, and the time she never stopped walking seemed to push the years back to the node between her and Lynch’s learning.

　　 Hold hands to go to school, blow bubbles in the bath, grow up to sleep in separate beds, the loss of different schools, the disgust that I can’t match with my constant efforts...

　　 At this moment, Lin Li hated herself again, why did she fail the talent test in the year she graduated from Primary Six.

　　 If she is now a "mage apprentice", will Lynch be saved?

　　 "Boom."

　　 Suddenly, all the TV programs switched to the countdown simultaneously—

　　10, 9, 8...

　　 Lin Li closed his eyes directly.

　　 With the cheerful and envious compliments of the host on the TV, the screen keeps playing the candidates who have passed the admission, and her heart sinks slowly, like falling to the bottom of the valley.

　　 "Ah! I'm hit, I'm hit!"

　　 Sister Lin Duo’s childish voice cut through the tranquility.

　　 Sister Lin Li opened her eyes on the spot, and could no longer hold the heart of her parents whose faces were flushed, and instantly locked onto the unforgettable words in the constantly refreshing list.

　　 [Passenger: Lynch, 650 points (250+400), Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, the last four digits of the ID code: 999X]

　　 The next moment, four mobile phones in the house rang, and the landline also vibrated.

　　 Even the whole building made incredible noises at this moment!

　　Countless people who knew about this incident all picked up their phones and dialed, either celebrating or making up for it.

　　 When many senior municipalities saw this, they faintly felt that the sky had changed, knowing that something was going to happen.

　　 These old fried dough sticks, who have been immersed in politics for many years, can often see the clues of the rise of a certain faction and the downfall of a certain faction from one or two inconspicuous "recognition" and "activation" personnel news.

　　 The cheering people in the room did not notice their every move, and they were already known by the two standing in the cold wind across the building.

　　 "Are you sure you won't go in?" Mage Mo Feng folded his hands on his chest. "I can wait for your family to finish the relationship, and then let our reception staff stationed in."

　　 "After you enter the academy, you can come back again in the year of the monkey."

　　 As he talked, he blindly twisted his hands on the Rubik's Cube. The more he verified Lynch's solution, the more he was frightened.

　　 "No more."

　　 Lynch looked up at the starry sky above his head and shook his head.

　　 He remembers that there are thousands of books in the palace, but none of them belong to the warm family in front of him.

　　 Everything can only rely on the original memory fragments of the body, but he also made up his mind that his younger sister Lin Duo will definitely reward him, and Lin Li must be hit hard.

　　 As for not going in, the main reason is that he hasn't figured out how to perfectly play the role of the trinity of son, younger brother, and elder brother.

　　 If you show your stuff in front of Mo Feng, UU reading www.uukanshu.com might turn red into nothing.

　　 "Then let me tell you by the way, mixed news." Mo Feng nodded.

"Um?"

　　 "Five minutes ago, Luo Tianqing and his wife had submitted an application for resignation and asked to be transferred back to the capital where the Central Academy of Magic is located. You know what this means. From then on, your family should be safe, but for you—"

　　 Lynch turned around and smiled, "No, this is good news."

　　 He can even feel the heartfelt joy of this body's residual will.

　　 Lynch continued to look up at the starry sky as he said.

　　 "Can you do me a favor?"

"Um?"

　　 "Today's moonlight is really beautiful."

　　 "It was agreed in advance that the one who can pick the moon is called Faye, not a mage."

　　 "What do you think." Lynch was a little dazed, staring at each other as if looking at an idiot.

　　 "Book me a flight ticket to the capital, tonight."

　　 Until just now, the crack in the Palace of Mind has been repaired.

　　 He also inferred from the side attack that this palace should have been a frontal blow to the middle-aged mage Luo Tianqing's four-ring spell "Phantom Killer". The nosebleed at that time was just a sequelae.

　　 The other party knew that he had missed, and Lynch knew that the other party knew, and the other party knew that Lynch knew.

　　 The two closed loops like Die Meng Zhuang Zhou, leaving Mo Feng standing on the side in a daze.

　　 And his top priority is threefold, to enter the college smoothly, to dig out the truth about the death, and avoid the opponent's blow.

　　 But after all, it can turn into one thing, find a thigh thick enough to hug.

　　Private tutor is a special treatment for every S-level mage apprentice.

　　 I just don’t know if there is a pretty, cute, and powerful mentor at the Central Academy of Magic.