In the Mo College, there is no so-called admission ceremony for freshmen.

The more sensational the admission ceremony is, the more embarrassed it will appear to be.

Even... it is possible that I just attended your admission ceremony today and will attend your funeral tomorrow.

But the graduation ceremony will always be the highlight of the Mo Academy.

This means that I have been fighting in the Mo Academy for several years, stumbled along the way, and graduated successfully!

Worth remembering!

The list of graduate students will even be registered.

Zhao Zicheng finally accepted this so-called rattle fact and did not refute it anymore, nor could he refute it.

There are six people in total, and five people are satisfied with their school uniforms.

If he objected at this time, he might suffer from school violence.

"Boss Yu, is your egg broken?"

Zhao Zicheng looked at the egg placed in the dormitory by Yu Sheng, muttering several times, and his eyes changed from the initial curiosity to the point of being commonplace.

I still remember when I brought the egg to the Mo Academy just now, I looked like I could break out at any time.

But it has become dead silent recently.

No sound.

"If the hatching fails..."

“I think it would be better to eat it when roasted.”

"Have you heard of hairy eggs?"

Sun Wen felt thoughtful and rubbed his chin. When he said this, he even subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"You guys are so cruel!"

"How can you look like this!"

Lin Xiaoxiao inserted her waist and scolded the two of them angrily: "It is clearly an egg, and it may not necessarily hatch chicks, stir-fried tomatoes, sweet and sour mouth!"

“Fried eggs are good too.”

Mu Yu suddenly raised his head and added.

Atae sat there stupidly, not talking, but it was obvious that he was hungry...

“Can’t eat it.”

Yu Sheng shook his head, feeling the pure energy in the egg, and said softly: "The egg is not enough, wait for the hatching and hang the stove..."

"Can!"

“The stove is good!”

"I agree!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and their eyes became deeper when they looked at the egg.

And at this time inside the egg.

In the rich energy package, a young bird was dizzy and struggled to wake up, but under the impact of energy, he fell asleep again.

I know how much energy the old man Shuanshan instilled in it, and when the energy was active at the beginning, he didn't feel anything.

But along the way, after the repeated shaking of the rest of his life while driving, the energy gradually became even and stable, and finally forced into its body for its absorption.

Now it is a luxury to even wake up.

While I was half asleep and half awake, I listened to the sound of the outside of the egg. Although I couldn't understand, it inexplicably made its panic-stricken heart feel safe again.

This may be the feeling of company.

...

"remember!"

"Today's graduation ceremony is a very important occasion!"

"This year, you two have graduated. Give those 'new' students some hope and inspire them!"

"Let the outside world take a good look at the style of my Mo Academy graduate!"

"Don't be careless!"

The vice principal looked at the two young men in front of him with some headache.

At the graduation ceremony of Mo College every year, there are always troubles. These guys seem to have a serious illness.

It can always give people unexpected "surprises".

"Don't worry, principal."

"I'm not those vulgar warriors."

Su Mo smiled and looked at Bai Yu, who seemed to be without bones not far away, and was slumped on the chair, and said lightly.

"Yeah, so awesome!"

"A senior who is a senior of my third class, he will scare me, a child to death when he speaks harshly."

Bai Yu rolled his eyes and sneered at Su Mo.

Su Mo's body was stiff for a moment, but soon he returned to his light and light clouds. He looked very elegant. He stretched out the folding fan in his hand and slapped slightly: "The Master said: There is a law for every accumulation of thin air, every drink and peck. All things return to their original nature, and cultivate their own Confucian spirit. The ancient saying goes, if you read all the books in the world, you can still ascend to the immortal world in one day. My road ahead will lead to the sky."

While speaking, under the sunlight, Su Mo's folding fan clearly had the word "sau" written on it.

"I haven't said such a thing."

"Ascending to the immortal world in one day."

"Why, you were pushed to the crematorium?"

"That's cremation."

"I am a senior of the third class of my senior. I speak and speak with knowledge. Tsk, principal, listen to it, speak one by one."

"If I hadn't lost the campus ring competition and ran around the Mo Academy for a long time, I would have believed it."

"Those two thighs covered with leg hair are so agile to run!"

Bai Yu was amazed and kept looking at Su Mo's legs.

Su Mo folded the fan, without any joy or sorrow, and looked at Bai Yu calmly: "Oh?"

"If I remember correctly, your freshman was blocked in the toilet when he first entered school and didn't come out for three days."

"What are you still shouting?"

"Dads, am I wrong?"

"When I think back now, I still sigh."

"Oh, I remembered it, it was me who blocked you."

He glanced at Bai Yu with some pity: "We should respect our seniors."

“It’s all people who graduated together.”

"Who are you?"

"I graduated from three classes together. By the way, I'm going to avoid three years of detours?"

"Why..."

Bai Yu refused to give in. The two of them were full of their mouths and took away each other's old background.

At the beginning, I could still maintain my demeanor and try to make myself look very elegant, but as time goes by, my face gradually turns red and my ears turn red.

Su Mo's white Confucian shirt that he specially spent a lot of money to make, his long sleeves were tied up.

Even the hem dress was tied around his waist.

The folding fan is stuck at the back of the neck, and the energy is surging.

Bai Yu sneered, not showing any weakness, took off his black sportswear jacket and exposed his muscles.

"Come on!"

"I'm afraid of you?"

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

Looking at the scene that was beyond reason but unexpected, the vice principal had become numb and used to it.

The tradition that the Mo Academy has preserved for so many years now seems...

There do seem to be some side effects.

When I graduated...
To be continued...