Preparations Before Training

Long Tianqi set down her water bottle, her gaze profound. She didn't speak, simply watching Minister Xu quietly as if waiting for his next conclusion.

Minister Xu took a deep breath. His tone softened slightly, but remained firm.

"Discussing Lin Mo now isn't about how powerful he is, but rather about our own issues. The threat of an uncontrollable person with exceptional abilities certainly exists. But more importantly, can we face our own mistakes? Can we accept that there are certain rules everyone must follow?"

He looked around, his words carrying profound weight. "Otherwise, today we have Lin Mo, and tomorrow we will have Zhang Mo or Li Mo. When that time comes, how will our Yanhuang Awakening face even greater challenges?"

His words plunged several committee members into deep thought. They were used to standing on high and issuing orders, accustomed to bringing all variables under their control. Yet they had overlooked the fact that some forces, once provoked, would spiral completely out of control and bite back.

Lin Mo was the perfect example of this.

He wasn't like the experts of the past who could be tamed by power and authority. His counterattacks rarely left any leeway, striking directly at the core.

Long Tianqi spoke up at the right moment. Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried an unquestionable penetrating power.

"Minister Xu makes a valid point."

She paused, her gaze landing on Committee Member Wei. "Committee Member Wei, you just said that Lin Mo attacks whoever he wants. So, who do you think he wants to attack next?"

Committee Member Wei's body trembled imperceptibly. He opened his mouth but didn't know how to answer.

The atmosphere in the conference room froze once again because of this question.

"Committee Member Wei, I want you to be clear on something. If we were to move against Lin Mo, Yanhuang Awakening might not win, and we could even suffer heavy casualties. Can you afford that price?"

"Hold on, Minister Xu. According to what you're saying, if this Lin Mo commits crimes and breaks the law, we just have to swallow it?"

Seeming to have found a loophole, Committee Member Wei finally launched a counterattack.

At this moment, Long Tianqi suddenly spoke.

"Lin Mo won't act recklessly. If he wanted to commit crimes, you wouldn't even see him before dying by his hands."

Long Tianqi suddenly stood up.

"If Lin Mo wasn't a good person, at least half of the twelve seats here would be empty."

Long Tianqi continued, "I will continue to maintain contact with Lin Mo. As for the evidence of the Chai family's crimes, it is conclusive. If you have any objections, you can go talk to Lin Mo personally."

The others looked at each other in dismay, but said nothing more.

This entire scene was taken in completely by Lin Mo's divine sense.

At this moment, he had already returned to the training base building.

He was lying on his bed, playing on his phone.

Checking the messages in his class group and chatting with others.

Most importantly, he was confirming that those guys had all been dealt with.

Leaving the Void-Rending Arrow for Ning Qingcheng was a very good choice.

Of course, he could have actually used a clone to accomplish these things.

Fang Jun didn't have any news to tell him, but the application to swap seats with Cai Junhuang was already prepared.

Tomorrow, Fang Jun would sit in Tong Dong's seat, and Cai Junhuang would sit in Lin Mo's.

It could be said that this directly eliminated the possibility of the two behind them taking the opportunity to move up.

Naturally, Xie Yuling and Jiang Yunlu were both asking about Lin Mo's situation in Tianjing.

Lin Mo thought for a moment and didn't tell them too much, only sharing his experience of watching the flag-raising ceremony.

While chatting, Lin Mo filled a notebook with a list of names and the good deeds committed by the people of the Chai family.

Lin Mo didn't plan on dealing with these things one by one himself.

He would hand it all over to Yanhuang Awakening to handle.

He just needed to spot-check their work when the time came.

That night, Lin Mo cultivated normally as usual, while Yanhuang Awakening was thrown into chaos.

The next morning, Lin Mo and Tong Dong were eating breakfast.

Huang Jingmin came looking for them.

"Are you getting used to living here?"

Tong Dong looked up and saw Huang Jingmin also holding a tray.

"Good morning, Teacher Huang. We feel everything is fine, but why hasn't anyone else come to my four-person dorm room?"

Tong Dong was a bit confused.

Huang Jingmin smiled. "Don't worry, they are coming today. Three students from Lu Province will be staying in your room. If there are any conflicts or differences in living habits, you must tell us promptly, and we can also rearrange your dorm."

It was obvious that Huang Jingmin took good care of the students.

After chatting a bit more, Huang Jingmin said directly, "If you guys feel bored, you can head straight into the training base. The training teachers are already in position, and you can chat with them."

Hearing this, Lin Mo was indifferent, but Tong Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, having been here for two days, he felt like he hadn't done anything.

For an earnest student, studying was the sole mission.

"Alright, thank you for the reminder, Teacher Huang."

"Okay, then I won't disturb your breakfast."

After saying that, he walked away with his tray.

Lin Mo glanced over and saw the douzhi on the tray.

Hmm, sure enough, there are still people who like to drink this stuff.

After breakfast, Tong Dong dragged Lin Mo to the 14th-floor math training base where they were stationed.

The upcoming national competition gathered contestants from all provinces. The top sixty would be selected for the national training team, and ultimately, the six most outstanding contestants would be chosen to participate in the International Mathematical Olympiad.

Each province would have at least a dozen people participating in the national competition.

However, quite a few people would drop out throughout the process.

Anyway, only six people would remain in the end.

Tong Dong originally thought there wouldn't be many people here, but as soon as they came up, he found that dozens of people had already arrived.

Each of them had casually found a seat, and many were already working on test papers.

It looked no different from their usual practice sessions at Guangba High School.

After all, with math, it was either about comprehension or familiarity with the question types.

A teacher sitting nearby saw Lin Mo and Tong Dong and asked directly, "Here for the math training?"

The two responded politely, "Yes, teacher."

"Alright, come over here and fill out a form first, then grab some test papers so we can see your foundation."

The two walked over and picked up the forms, which were really just for registering their school and personal details, including contact information.

Once filled out, they could exchange it for a newbie test paper gift pack.

Tong Dong took the papers, glanced at them, and couldn't help but sigh, "This difficulty level is pretty intense."

Lin Mo also took a glance.

"It's alright. If you don't understand something, just ask me."

"Okay."

Tong Dong didn't question Lin Mo, because he knew very well that Lin Mo was much better than him.

They found a place to sit. The training base provided paper and pens.

The two of them immediately started writing.

As for the others, they didn't even lift their heads, just calculating on their own.

They completely ignored the two who had just walked in.

It was evident that these people possessed extraordinary focus.

Lin Mo picked up his pen and began to write. With the assistance of his divine sense, calculations were truly not a difficult task at all.

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