Grandson, is the Supreme Bone dug for you useful?

"They test theirs, I test mine, why bother with these"

Lin Mo shook his head, to be honest, whether it was what the Ten Thousand Saints Academy did or what the principal did, he couldn't stand it.

If it had been in normal times, he might have just left.

But he had just transplanted the Supreme Bone, and he was eager to know if the spiritual root in his body had changed, and if he missed today's assessment, he would have to wait until next year.

"You..."

Seeing Lin Mo's serious expression, Bai Yue'er let go of him angrily.

"Principal Zhang, it's really hard for you, for the sake of our Halloween College to fight for the opportunity to take the exam first, I was scolded by the students of my own school" Zhang

Jing, the principal of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, came to the VIP seat, and he was greeted by the admissions offices of major colleges and universities and the deans of Halloween College.

"Hehe, your time is more precious, what is it for me to be scolded"

Zhang Jing said with a flattering face.

Although he was scolded by the candidates of this school, he felt a little unhappy, but he was still self-aware, and the people in front of him were not existences he could afford to provoke.

Not to mention that the dean of the All Saints College has contacts with the major giants and families in Haicheng, that is, among the major universities present, there are also the admissions offices of major universities such as Imperial Capital University, Modu University, and Haicheng Highest University, if they are angered and will not come here to enroll students in the coming year, then it is estimated that there are not many colleges and universities in the country that dare to come to Haicheng No. 1 Middle School.

"Dear directors, do you have any candidates you like?" Zhang

Jing squeezed out a smile on his face, and his eyes naturally fell on the young woman in the red cheongsam.

The cheongsam young woman ignored Zhang Jing, and turned to look at Wu Yan, the dean of All Saints Academy, "Does Principal Wu have a recommendation?"

After a college entrance examination, the talented candidates of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School were recruited early, and the rest were basically scum that had been filtered out.

Not to mention that the cheongsam young woman of Imperial Capital University can't look down on it, even most of the colleges and universities that come with it can't look down on it, and I'm afraid there are few who really come for the candidates of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School.

"If you want to talk about the candidates of this college, I am naturally the first to recommend Yan Jingyu, Mo Lin and Zhao Cheng of the Zhao family, all

three of them have the qualifications of the best spiritual root" Speaking of the candidates of this college, Wu Yan is quite proud, last year, their college produced three candidates with the best spiritual root, and this year I am afraid that there will be four, in addition to the three he said, there is also one who has been recruited by the Imperial Capital University early.

Hearing this, the cheongsam young woman nodded again and again, and there are three candidates with the best spiritual roots, they must win them all.

Not only the cheongsam young woman, but also the admissions office of Modu University next to it and the highest university in Haicheng are eager to try, intending to snatch people before Imperial Capital University.

After all, every year, the highly talented ones fall into the hands of Imperial Capital University, and if they can't grab the best spiritual root candidates, they are afraid that they will be opened up by Imperial Capital University in the future.

Zhang Jing stared at Wu Yan, his expression was like a lemon, last year's Haicheng No. 1 Middle School awakened the best spiritual root candidates, and this year there is no one, if this continues, the prestige of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School will plummet.

"Damn, this is obviously our home field, why should we give in to them"

The examinees of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School stared at the examinee assessment of the Halloween Academy with a displeased expression, and there was a lot of dissatisfaction in his words.

"A bunch of fools, don't you understand it yet

" In the Halloween Academy, a handsome boy walked out with a playful smile on his face, "Those people from the admissions office are all here to see our Halloween Academy, you really think someone will come to see you bunch of waste."

"Brother Zhao Cheng is right, do you really think that the people from the admissions office are here to see your group of waste? But a group of waste spirit root guys, even if it is not a waste spirit root, I think you people can't come up with a middle grade spirit root, right?"

"Haha, isn't it, a school can't produce a top-grade spiritual root, this school is too wasteful, right?"

"Who said that we don't have the best spiritual root in Haicheng No. 1"

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the crowd.

Everyone couldn't help but follow the prestige, but saw a boy with short hair walking out.

Lin Mo, who had just lined up, couldn't help frowning, he also knew that boy, his name was Xu Lei, Chu Yanrou's former suitor, and he had led people to laugh at him a few days ago.

However, Lin Mo remembered that this guy seemed to have only awakened the medium-grade spiritual root, where did he have the confidence to say that there was a top-grade spiritual root in Haicheng No. 1.

"You say, you have the best spiritual root in Haicheng No. 1? Come on, come on, tell me when Haicheng No. 1 Middle School has produced a top-grade spiritual root,"

a candidate from the Ten Thousand Saints Academy said with a disdainful expression.

"Isn't this it"

Xu Lei stepped forward and pointed at Lin Mo and said.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Lin Mo.

Feeling the blazing gaze around him, the person in question, Lin Mo, looked confused, I, the best spiritual root, why didn't I know there was such a thing.

Also, didn't you laugh at me a few days ago for being a waste spirit root, can you also see that I have changed the supreme bone?

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Xu Lei walked to Lin Mo's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a serious face: "His girlfriend is the best spirit root, and she is still from Haicheng No. 1 Middle School."

My girlfriend is the best spiritual root, what are you proud of...

Looking at Xu Lei's smug look, Lin Mo couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Don't think how powerful you are if

you have the best spiritual root, have you ever heard of the best five elements spiritual root, his girlfriend is" "Not only that, she is also the daughter of the four great families of Haicheng and the Chu family

" "On identity, status, background, throw you a few streets

" "I heard that after going to Imperial Capital University, she also became the student president in just half a year"

...

As he spoke, the smug expression on Xu Lei's face turned like a lemon, and tears of jealousy welled up in his eyes, "Damn, the hatred of taking his wife is not shared, Lin Mo's old thief really deserves to die."

"It's too much, I haven't said a word, it's obvious that you sour yourself"

Lin Mo couldn't help but glance at Xu Lei.

"Your name is

Lin Mo?" Zhao Cheng walked out, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze suddenly fell on the admission ticket in front of Lin Mo, with a hint of gloom on his face.

The Zhao family and the Chu family are both Haicheng families, and they both know each other, and in order to consolidate the relationship between the two families, their respective parents even proposed marriage.

Chu Yanrou is excellent in terms of family background, appearance, and talent, and Zhao Cheng is very satisfied with his marriage partner.

However, just last month, Chu Yanrou rejected him on the grounds that she already had a boyfriend.