Carry a sign-in system with you

Chapter 1 The Late Cheat Check-In System Starts

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Mo Ruzhi, who was drowsy, got up and ran outside.

But as soon as he got up, he heard a gloomy voice from above: "Mr. Mo, are you rushing to do a big business?"

Mo Ruzhi suddenly woke up, sat back with a smile on his face.

Song Zhiyuan at the same table secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Mo Ruzhi smiled wryly at him, and turned his attention back to the teacher on the podium.

"Starting tomorrow, all students who sign up for the martial arts test will not have to attend classes at school all day, and can arrange their own time according to their own situation."

Before he finished speaking, a small exclamation sounded from below.

Several students who signed up for the martial arts test early, either triumphant, or serious, or smiling, with different expressions.

But most of the rest of the students who didn't apply for martial arts had the same expression: a little jealousy in envy.

Including Mo Ruzhi.

But Mo Ruzhi is a person who has lived two lifetimes after all, and he can control his emotions much better than these seventeen or eighteen-year-old children, so he quickly adjusted his mentality.

"Okay, get out of class is over." After the old class finished speaking, most of the class rushed out.

There are only a few people who have always been slow and a few liberal arts masters who want to continue studying in school for a while.

Mo Ruzhi does not belong to the above two groups of people, and he falls behind.

Of course it was because the old class called Mo Ruzhi's name directly after class was over.

"It's better to stay for a while after school."

Song Zhiyuan, who was at the same table, gave him a "take care of the strong man" look, and then ran away without feeling like he was at the same table.

Lao Ban brought Mo Ruzhi to his office, "Sit."

Mo Ruzhi sat down obediently, put his hands on his knees, as quiet as a primary school chicken.

The old class sneered and said, "Okay, what are you pretending to be in front of me, and who are you pretending to be?"

Mo Ruzhi smiled shyly.

Old Ben snorted.He has been teaching this kid for two and a half years, and he will no longer be fooled by this kid's obedient baby like he was two and a half years ago.

"Old Ban, you see that you have misunderstood me too much. I, I am so sad." Mo Ruyi looked hurt, covering his chest with one hand and wiping the corner of his eyes with the other.

"Okay, okay." Old Ban waved his hand, "It's useless to show you to those little girls. Let's get down to business."

Mo Ruzhi made an appearance of listening carefully.

Old Ban stared at Mo Ruzhi, and asked, "Have you started practicing martial arts again now?"

Mo Ruzhi lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, and played with the water glass in front of him. Hearing this, he opened his mouth and shouted: "How is it possible? I..."

"Okay!" Old Ban put the cup heavily on the table, "Don't pretend to be in front of me. I asked you who came out of Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall at nine o'clock last night?"

Mo Ruzhi lowered his head, pursing his lips tightly.

Seeing him like this, Lao Ban felt a headache and distressed.

Don't look at Mo Ruzhi who looks very lively on the surface, and sometimes even speaks surprisingly.

In fact, his inner will is extremely firm, and he is not afraid of suffering or tiredness for the goal he has identified, and he can even sleep without rest.

Therefore, although Mo Ruzhi is not the smartest in the school, he is the first in every exam.Not only that, but he also participated in large and small competitions, and he can get excellent results every time.

It can be called the liberal arts movable type signboard of Ning City No. [-] Middle School, attracting many students - after all, there are very few people who have the qualifications to practice martial arts, and most of them still have to take the liberal arts.

Mo Ruzhi has added a lot of color to Lao Ban, and is his confidant and favorite general.

But when Mo Ruzhi used this perseverance in martial arts, it made Lao Ban very helpless.

Mo Ruzhi has no qualifications for martial arts.

Ordinary people without qualifications, if they live in the homes of those rich and powerful, they may still become warriors in this life by taking drugs or other methods.

but!Mo Ru's family is ordinary, and he doesn't have that kind of financial resources at all.

Besides, the old class knew that Mo Ruzhi hadn't thought about it until half a year ago, and at most he usually said hi.

The difference between Mo Ruzhi and other children is that he knows what he should do at this stage.

The two had talked once, and Mo Ruzhi said clearly: "Of course I know how many privileges I will get if I become a warrior, but since I don't have the qualifications and my family doesn't have the financial resources, then I won't think about it. I have talent in liberal arts , then I will study hard and strive to become an important scientist one day, which is safe and will not be inferior to those warriors."

Sensible and lucid.

But it was only half a year since that conversation, and Mo Ruzhi practiced martial arts like crazy.

For other ordinary people to practice the "Eighteen Forms of Body Exercise", at most it will have no effect, and it will be just a waste of time.

But it was different, he practiced, but it didn't work, he began to investigate the reason why it didn't work, he disassembled the "Eighteen Forms of Body Exercise" and put them together again.

Then I trained myself to the hospital...

For this reason, Mo Ruzhi's parents and the old class took turns talking to him.

Mo Ruzhi promised not to practice martial arts in the future, and since then, he has taken classes seriously every day, and every time he takes the big and small exams, he loses dozens of points to No.2, making No.2 doubt his life.

The hat of the god of learning was put on his head again and he couldn't take it off.

Seeing him like this, not only Mo Ruzhi's parents were relieved, but also Lao Ban... It wasn't until Lao Ban saw Mo Ruzhi coming out of a martial arts gym one day that he knew that Mo Ruzhi had never given up.

"I used to think that you were the child in our class that I didn't need to worry about."

Old Ban shook his head and sighed.

Mo Ruzhi's eyes flashed, "Old Ban, I admit that I was not at home at nine o'clock last night, and I went to teach the tutor. Did you read it wrong?"

The old class sneered, and pointed at Mo Ruzhi, "Misunderstood? Let me tell you, Mo Ruzhi, even if you turn into ashes, I will know you."

Mo Ruzhi smirked and pressed Lao Ban's finger, "Hey, Lao Ban, your eyes are as good as Hawkeye's."

"Don't flatter me!" Old Ban rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Mo Ruzhi, let me tell you, I have friendship with most of the martial arts gyms in our city, if I know which martial arts gym you secretly go to Museum, I will... tell your mother!"

Mo Ruzhi didn't care much at first, until he heard Lao Ban's threat.

The corner of his mouth twitched, "Old Ban, can we not sue Mom every now and then. You're too elementary school!"

"Hmph." The old class snorted, and said, "What's wrong with the elementary school students? It just needs to be easy to use."

He raised his hand to look at the time, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can get out."

Mo Ruzhi sighed, stood up, said goodbye to Lao Ban and went home.

The phone rang several times on the road, and it was inconvenient to ride a bicycle. He didn't look at it until he got downstairs at home, then took it out and took a look.

Tranquility leads to distance: Zhizhi, how about it?Lao Ban didn't scold you, did he?

Silently: Don't call me Zhizhi.It's okay, just gave me some love and encouragement.

Tranquility leads to distance: ah ah ah ah!Why is it the encouragement of love for you, and the beating of pain for me!

Tranquility leads to far: the god of learning is amazing!

Silently: It's nothing special, annoying!

Silence goes far: Squeak!You have lost me!Again!See!

Mo Ruzhi smiled and put the phone in his pocket.

Mo Ruzhi took out the key, opened the door, and after entering, it was pitch black.

He paused at the door, sighed silently after a while, and then went to change his shoes.

Mo Ruzhi smeared through the porch, came to the living room, fumbled to turn on the light.

Suddenly, the eyes are bright!

"surprise!"

Two people rushed out from behind the sofa, carrying a big cake in their hands.

Mo Ruzhi froze for a moment, his face was full of surprise, before he could make any other reactions, a white thing stuck to his face...

Mo Ruzhi: "..."

Mo Ruzhi walked up to the two of them and opened his arms, "Dad! Mom! I love you!"

After that incident, Zhang Yang and Mo Jingyi, who had never seen their son's real smiling face, were moved. They put the cake beside them, opened their arms, and each of them was covered with cream...

Mo Jingyi & Zhang Yang: "Nie Zi!"

By the time the three of them sat on the sofa panting with cream all over their heads and bodies, the big cake was too much to eat.

After resting for a while, Zhang Yang raised his hand weakly, and said, "Go take a bath first, after taking a bath, let's go out to eat."

"Okay!" Mo Ruzhi jumped up and returned to his room.

The family of three had a lively hot pot meal outside.

Back home, Mo Ruzhi stretched her waist, rubbed her eyes, "Mom and Dad, I'm going to sleep first."

Mo Jingyi was taking off her hot pot smelling clothes, "Go."

Mo Ruzhi's door was closed, Zhang Yang took Mo Jingyi's hand and sat down on the sofa, said with a smile: "That brat has gone back to the house, we old couple will live together later and watch TV."

Mo Jingyi smiled and nodded.

The couple sat on the sofa, talking and laughing at the beginning, but the sound gradually disappeared.

The originally happy atmosphere turned sad.

Mo Jingyi opened her mouth, but said nothing, she put her arm around Zhang Yang's shoulder, comforting him silently.

After entering the room, Mo Ruzhi sat on the bedside without taking a shower, and took out a photo frame from the bedside table after a while.

In the photo frame are two fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers, hugging their shoulders intimately, one has a bright smile, and the other is handsome and cool!

The one smiling like an angel is him, and the cool little fool is his half-brother Zhang Chenxing.

The two of them have celebrated their birthday together since they were three years old, and it has been 15 years.

Mo Ruzhi originally thought that they would spend their birthday like this for the rest of their lives, until half a year ago...

Zhang Chenxing was forcibly taken away by his biological mother.

Mo Ruzhi's lofty posture, eyes like looking at ants, and Zhang Chenxing's panicked eyes are deeply imprinted in Mo Ruzhi's heart.

Mo Ruzhi knew that the status of warriors was far higher than that of ordinary people, but there were no warriors around him in his life, and the information he got was all from the Internet and hearing, so he didn't have much real feeling until that day.

If there were warriors in his family, Zhang Chenxing's mother would never be able to take Zhang Chenxing away so easily.

If he can become a warrior...

Mo Ruzhi's originally planned plan was shattered, and becoming a warrior became his obsession.

But... Mo Ruzhi smiled wryly, and lay back on the bed.

No qualification means no qualification. In the past six months, he tried countless methods, but the only gain he got was nothing.

Looking at other timetravelers, those who are reborn will get astonishingly thick gold fingers just after time travel or awakening. They will become inhuman in one year, become immortals in three years, and become saints in five years. They can roam the world and live forever!

Looking at him again, he began to awaken his past life memories at the age of five, and remembered them all at the age of 12, and now he is almost there, not to mention golden fingers, and he has not even seen a golden hair.

Maybe the memory of his previous life is the golden finger that God gave him...

it's okay no problem!

If you can't practice martial arts, don't practice!Then he will follow the original plan to research technology!

Mo Ruzhi: One day, I will let technology replace martial arts, I will let the power of technology shine on the world, and I will use the power of technology to make human beings immortal!

At that time, Zhang Chenxing's mother might cry and send Zhang Chenxing back.

Uh, I was afraid that Zhang Chenxing's stinky face would turn into orange peel at that time.

Mo Ruzhi was amused by his own imagination.

Enough of laughing, Mo Ruzhi raised his hand to cover his face, he was too tired in the past six months, he had to catch his breath.

He tried his best to relax his body and mind, stealing a corner of peace.

Suddenly, a voice rang in his ear.

"The host is full, the system is turned on."