The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Mu Changying had no idea about being deified. Unfortunately, she was called to the stage by the teacher to give a lecture.

"That's a good lesson." Bai Mo moved a small stool and sat aside, his soft face filled with joy.

The test results this time were really beyond his expectation. Not only did his wife do well in the test, but so did everyone else.

The average score in the class has improved a lot, and he is finally not at the bottom.

"The third question, this is an important point, take out your wrong question book and write it down."

Mu Changying looked serious and pointed at the topic on the blackboard with a pointer in her hand.

The students sitting in the classroom obediently took out their wrong question books and copied the questions into their books after listening to the explanation.

She looked at the students who were immersed in writing the questions, a flash of satisfaction flashed in her eyes, and she patted the podium with her pointer.

"Don't write the answers yet. After analyzing the test paper, I will put it away temporarily, and you can do the wrong questions again to consolidate your impression."

Si Xian heard the sound of slapping the podium and raised his head reflexively, "Yes!"

His voice was full of vitality, as if dry grass was coming to life.

"Not bad……"

Seeing that the students in the class were so obedient, Bai Mo kept nodding and murmuring, sincerely happy for them.

Faith is indeed a wonderful thing that can bring about earth-shaking changes in people.

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Two days later, the national racing competition started on the winding mountain track outside Mingdu City.

The event was grand, and many spectators came to cheer for their favorite racers.

This time the title sponsor also invited popular traffic star Li Nanxun to help out.

Beside the winding mountain road is a newly built rest room. Many contestants closed their eyes and rested in their own boxes, recharging their strength and getting ready to go.

The contestants this time were not ordinary people. Chu Mu handed a document to Mu Changying seriously.

"Sister Ying, this is the information of the contestants this time. The contestants this time are all quite capable, but I believe that the final winner will definitely belong to us!"

She opened the file and scanned it quickly, looking for suspicious targets.

The information was too one-sided. After reading for a while, I found nothing, and I felt a little irritated.

"Snapped--"

She closed the document and threw it aside, and simply stopped worrying. People from the Tianyin Sect would never come to participate in the competition for no reason. The mystery might be revealed when the competition starts.

Mu Changying calmed down and was sitting on a high chair drinking water while Chu Mu introduced her to the other players on the racing team.

"Click -" At this time, a door push sounded.

The man walked in and said, "Yiyi."

Perhaps in order to fit in with today's theme, Li Nanxun wore a trendy and cool style.

Wearing a black top and motorcycle pants, a black earring on his ear, and a pair of black leather motorcycle shoes.

"You guys talk, you guys talk."

Several of the players present knew Li Nanxun and knew their relationship. They gave them space with a wink and exited obediently.

"Third brother." Mu Changying smiled softly and jumped down from the high chair.

"Be careful, be careful." Seeing her jumping so decisively, Li Nanxun felt a trace of worry in his brows.

This time, if he hadn't opened the contestants' information, he wouldn't have known that Yiyi had come to participate in this dangerous competition.

"Yiyi, does Mr. Rong know?"

Mu Changying paused, pouting with an accusatory look on his face, his eyes filled with a hint of guilt, "... Third brother, if you don't speak, I won't treat you as a mute."

A Yuan knew that the people from Tianyin Sect would come to this competition and took great precautions against her. She finally managed to sneak out.