Gift natural power at the beginning

Although this sounds cruel, it is very true.

In any world, when the hierarchical system develops to a certain extent, it will be distributed in a pyramid shape.

This means that if you want to move up the hierarchy, there must be a corresponding ceiling.

Either relying on time balance, or relying on resource constraints, the superiors always have similar means.

Therefore, the best way is to directly rely on the strongest force, just like standing on the shoulders of giants.

Similar to when he joined the Lingtai Sect.

Lin Mo stood in the shadow cast by a huge artificial stone slab, looking at Fatty Bieber who hesitated to speak several times.

Instead of getting angry, he smiled slightly:
"Some information is public, but for various reasons, most people have no way of knowing it. This is the opacity of information. But you are different. I want to know everything you know."

"Well, I do know something..." Bieber scratched his head and finally spoke out.

He put his hands in front of him and twisted them together, showing his inner tangle.

"Actually, the rules of the group are now very clear. Even internal disciples who want to redeem various materials, or even genetic optimization indicators, can only use points.

The only difference is that we have preferential treatment and can use the points accumulated by our parents.
You know, there are so many people in the group, not to mention the branch, the people in the headquarters are also keeping an eye on it. There are more wolves than meat, and there are basically few vacancies. "

"Normally, even I can only exchange points honestly."

This was also where he was in trouble. Money was a small problem, but he really couldn't handle this.

Lin Mo nodded and continued, "So this is normal, there should be special conditions, right?"

"This does exist, but I need to check it first." Bieber nodded and quickly took out his smartphone to search for information.

Soon, he raised his head:
"This special condition actually falls within the points framework, but it is a hidden requirement. I will send it directly to the teacher."

Not long after, a file was transferred to the account.

Lin Mo clicked on it and started reading.

"Actually, the fastest thing for you, teacher, is to continue practicing secret martial arts. Normally, when you go to Danjin, some schools or military regions can recruit talents. If you go to Jian Shen, let alone..."

Bieber explained quietly beside him.

If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely not say this.

You must know that there are special statistics. Even with a thousand transformations, it is difficult to achieve a breakthrough.
Even if a breakthrough can be achieved, the time resources consumed are difficult to estimate. These time might as well be used to open the genetic lock early.

Simply put, the price/performance ratio is extremely low.

But Lin Mo was different.

He is not stupid. After feeling the horror of martial arts enlightenment, he naturally understands how strong a teacher who has already enlightened can be.

Absolutely beyond everyone’s imagination!

Lin Mo didn't speak, just nodded.

Then the last part of the class begins, giving instruction on fighting skills.

After about 10 minutes, get out of class is over and we leave directly.

During the process, I didn't ask any more related questions, which seemed very strange and worried.

Bieber naturally knew why, but Lin Mo didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to talk without permission.

In other words, even if I want to say it, I don’t know what to say.

Looking at Lin Mo who refused to leave by car today, Bieber felt guilty for no reason.
Finally, he hesitated and turned around and walked into the building.

Lin Mo walked on the street and along the street.

The high-tech zone in Invit City is very developed.

This is especially true in the past few years, after many functional departments of the city government, as well as some large companies and consortiums, relocated.

This has also caused housing prices here to skyrocket, almost to the point where every inch of land is at a premium.

However, the location of Tianzhifan Building is still in the core area of ​​the High-tech Zone.

Adjacent to various schools, hospitals, and shopping malls.

"I didn't expect the hardest part, but I'm already satisfied." Lin Mo walked on the street and recalled the information on the document.

The mood is actually not as bad as Bieber thought, but actually very good.

Since the Baodan Queen can adopt the so-called talent introduction, it is naturally very simple to pass the so-called points indicator of Tianzhifan Group.

I just need to find time to talk to Leya.

Then, come into contact with the real genetic method, and then absorb most of the resources to enhance the strength to leverage the ontology.

So there is really no need to hide talents.

In this situation, what he needs is to show himself.

Only in this way can we explain the strength of his own talent and explain why his secret martial arts skills have reached this point in such a short period of time.

Speaking of the secret martial arts, the last stage, the so-called meeting the gods, he actually had some ideas.

After breaking through the Dan Bao realm, what is conceived in the body is actually the essence of the body.

The strength of the elixir is as sharp as polishing it, just like cutting jade, allowing its own essence to be revealed.

As for meeting the gods, it is through strengthening the body, understanding the realm of boxing, and strengthening the spirit.

Then look for the convergence point of essence, energy and spirit to achieve the unity of essence, energy and spirit.

In fact, it is somewhat like Chixian Martial Arts.

This is why Lin Mo quickly saw its essence.

The most difficult part is to strengthen the spirit.

This point was very simple for Lin Mo.

As the road ahead became clearer and his mood became better, Lin Mo walked faster and faster.

It didn't take long before we arrived at our destination, the studio where I originally studied, the Golden Sunflower Studio.

It is said to be a studio, but the area is not small anymore. The four buildings are arranged in an orderly manner, with flowers, grass, trees and playgrounds mixed in. It is already a small professional tutoring school.

It can accommodate more than 1000 students.

Today happens to be the first day of classes again. The campus was very lively, filled with young people similar to Lin Mo.

In twos and threes, men and women, chatting and laughing, crowded in and out.

According to Bill's memory, Lin Mo followed the familiar route to the academic office located directly opposite the staircase on the second floor of the office building.

The academic office is very large, with desks like a grid, and green vines placed on each desk.

In front of the door, there is a money tree more than two meters high, green and green.

At this time, it was the beginning of the school year, and the academic office was also very lively. Most of them were parents taking their children to pay school fees.

Lin Mo walked in, not at first glance.

"Mr. Wang, haha, just leave your son to me. I will teach him well and get started personally. If nothing else, he will definitely pass the art exam! I have several classmates who happen to be teachers in colleges and universities. Haha, you know Yeah, uh uh...

How does this make, this...Okay, we'll see you tonight..."

In front of the office window, next to a huge drawing board, a middle-aged man with slicked back hair and a big belly, wearing a white shirt, suit pants, and loosened the elastic collar, said to the phone.

He is the teaching director of Golden Sunflower Studio, named Tofas.

Lin Mo walked to his side without disturbing him, waiting for him to end the call. Not long after, Tofas hung up the phone. He was obviously in a good mood. When he saw Lin Mo, he smiled and nodded at him.

and walk away.

I just thought that this young man in formal clothes was some kind of student.

Yes, a person like him would naturally not recognize a failed art student like Bill.

But the next moment, his expression changed.

He walked to the left, and Lin Mo just blocked the left side. He walked around to the right, and Lin Mo stood facing the right again.

"Classmate, are you busy? I don't care about registration." He frowned, glanced at Lin Mo, and said calmly.

"Hello Teacher Tofas, I'm Bill, Adolf Bill. I'm not here to sign up, but to get a refund." Lin Mo nodded, and then quickly explained his situation.

"Oh, okay, I understand your situation, but classmate, it's a bit difficult to handle. You have also attended school for two years. You should know that there is no refund after paying the fee.

After all, we are a school and we teach knowledge, not products. Where is the return policy?

Okay, if you want to repeat your studies, your family must have spent a lot of money. Go back and study hard and fight for another year. After all, you don’t want your family to worry about you for no reason, right? "After hearing this, the fat-bellied dean breathed a sigh of relief, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
He tugged on his collar again and chuckled.

As he spoke, he walked away.

"I'm not preparing for the art exam." Lin Mo stood aside again, "So there is definitely no need to learn painting. According to the contract, if you miss a day of class, you can get a refund without any reason. This is stipulated by law, teacher. Do you want to take a look again?"

"You are still young. It's normal for you to feel bad after not passing the exam. Now go back and calm down. Come on, you will definitely be able to pass the university in another year." The dean said casually.

"There's no need to go back and calm down. I'm very calm now. I'm here just to refund the money." Lin Mo frowned, but still said calmly.

"Haha..." Torres raised his eyebrows, unbuttoned the collar directly, and leaned over: "Your name is Bill, right? I didn't understand what I said, or is there something wrong with your ears? I told you that I can't retreat, I can't retreat. , are you out of your mind?

Also, this is a studio, not a law firm. Are you here to teach me about law? ? "

"Oh, it means you can't get the money back no matter what." Lin Mo thought thoughtfully and loosened his collar.

"Yes, will you take out the money that has gone into your pocket? Get out now or call your parents..."

"It's good not to talk about the law. The law is really an inconvenience, it's just bullshit."

Lin Mo continued to speak, directly interrupting Torres who was still roaring.

At this time, the teaching room was also suddenly quiet.

Pairs of eyes came over without revealing a trace, and there were no shortage of people watching the excitement.

As the dean of students, Torres was also stunned for a second or two before he came back to his senses.

"Are you crazy?" He smiled and looked at Lin Mo carefully.

"Okay, from today on, you don't have to come."

"Okay, let's go through the withdrawal procedures now. Three minutes is enough." Lin Mo looked at his watch. The exquisite maple leaf-shaped watch on his wrist was a gift from that guy in Bibo to please him.

He searched on the Internet and found it was worth hundreds of thousands.

"??" Torres frowned, suddenly having a bad premonition, "What do you want to do..."

Bang!
In an instant, a slap fell silently on his face.

He subconsciously wanted to react, but as soon as he raised his head, his whole body flew high as if struck by lightning.

It was as if he was hit by a high-speed dump truck and flew away.

boom!
Torres' fat body hit the money tree at the entrance. The money tree, which was carefully cared for every day, was crushed on the spot, and its leaves fell off.

He struggled to stand up, and there was a faint metallic luster flashing on his arms and shoulders, but it dimmed after a few flashes.

My whole body couldn't stop twitching and I couldn't stand up at all.

After a few twists and turns, the money tree under me could no longer bear it, and there were a few more clicks.

"You..." Torres looked horrified, with several teeth mixed with blood in his mouth. He looked at Lin Mo and couldn't say a word for a while.

At this time, everyone else in the Academic Affairs Office was stunned.

In Jinkuihua Studio, students rarely have rebellious periods, because the teachers here are really good at fighting.

Torres, in particular, is not only the dean of students, but also the director of the school security department. He is a senior talent who has studied in a public university.

But now, he was actually beaten directly by a student, and it was so exaggerated that he was slapped away? !
Lin Mo's face was calm, and he also saw the glimmer of light on Torres' body, plus the touch that just came from his hand.

Thoughtful.

The fat man in front of him looked puffy, but his physical fitness was far stronger than the ordinary people in his impression.

So, this means going to college?
"Go to the security office! You have to go to the security office, it's such a big deal!" Someone on the side reacted and couldn't help but speak out.

At the same time, several teachers exchanged glances and stepped forward together.

However, before he could get closer, he was grabbed by Lin Mo. With a bang, he collided with the desk and fell to the ground on the spot. He could only groan.

Lin Mo took out the tissue paper from his body, wiped his hands, and looked at his watch again.

"One and a half minutes left..."

……

After a while, Lin Mo walked out of Jin Sunflower Studio, looked at the sky, and walked towards home.

Things worked out smoothly.

A few more waves of people have come to the school just now. It is impossible to open a school in a high-tech zone without no one behind it.

However, after Lin Mo carefully explained his reasons to the latter, and then showed the identity card of Tianzhifan Group,

The latter didn't worry too much. Not only did he quickly refund the money, but he also considerately refunded the previous training fees, and he didn't even pursue the injuries of Torres and others.

The reason is that a student like Lin Mo, who was willing to work hard, did not go to college when he was painting in their school, and he was responsible for them. Now he feels very guilty.

"The money has arrived? It's indeed faster."

A text message was quickly received on the smartphone, indicating that the refund had been transferred to the original account.

After reading the text message, Lin Mo felt a lot more at ease.

All in all, including compensation, the total tuition fee is 20 silver notan coins.

He did not ask for the money. It was returned directly to Bill's father, Meng En account.

It can also be regarded as relieving the family's shortfall.

For taking over Bill's body, no matter what the reason, Bill should make some compensation to the latter.

Compared with giving a large amount of money directly, a refund for the studio's failure is naturally more reasonable.

Then...it's time to go to college...

This can be regarded as the obsession of Bill's family.

There is kindness and there is revenge.

In the heart of Lin Mo, who didn't know what was right and wrong, good and evil, and whose hands had been stained with blood for a long time, this was the last bottom line to stick to.

It's that simple.

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(End of this chapter)