Full-Time Magister: The Ruler of Wind and Rain

"The principal said that the last score will not be counted, Mo Fan. We will start counting again. You still have three more chances to test Stardust," the bald mage said immediately, as if grasping at a straw.

Mo Fan stood before the Star-Sensing Stone once more, closed his eyes, and placed his hand on it. The Star-Sensing Stone's light seemed to finally break free from its restraints, its crimson flames threatening to engulf the entire stone. The unsuppressed light was released completely, not only covering the entire stone, making it appear as if it were burning red-hot, but also overflowing from the stone, almost forming a tangible flame!

"This...this light!!!" The most incredulous one was naturally Mu Zhuoyun, who cared most about Mo Fan, but the other school leaders and board members also stared wide-eyed.

Radiance overflowed!

"S...S?"

"It's an S, it really seems like an S."

"Should we... should we check the Star Sensing Stone again?"

The examiners were almost going crazy. They were teachers from the political education department of Tianlan Magic High School and had long heard the legend of Mo Fan, who had the worst grades in the entire grade. They never expected that a student on the verge of expulsion would get such an undeniable S.

"This is truly astonishing; we almost missed out on an excellent student," exclaimed the school board member wearing the Magic Association badge.

"Yes, yes, if you only gave him a B, I can't imagine how much of an outstanding mage our school would lose. Fortunately, Wang Yu is truly insightful and a promising young talent!"

Final grade: S!

Mu Bai and his lackeys wore expressions of sheer "joy." Mu Bai's own expression looked as if his face had been disfigured by a blender and then pieced back together piece by piece, while his lackey Zhao Kunsan frantically rubbed his eyes, as if afraid he was seeing things. Unfortunately, even if he rubbed his eyes to the ground, he couldn't hide the overflowing gleam. His arrogant attacks on Mo Fan over the years had turned into a boomerang, slapping him hard in the face.

The highest level in the school's tests is S, but anyone with eyes can see that Mo Fan's Stardust Magic Energy is probably a few points higher than Mu Bai's.

"Mo Fan, do you want to continue the test?"

"Of course!" Mo Fan smiled slightly. He had been waiting for this day for far too long! As a top student in his previous life, he was all too familiar with this feeling of pretending to be a wise man!

One minute on stage requires ten years of practice off stage, but what's the point of all that hard work off stage if it's not for the sake of putting on a show on stage?

"Sizzle!"

A cluster of flames leaped up in Mo Fan's half-clenched palm. Then, with a wave of his hand, the fireball traced a dazzling trail across the training ground and accurately entered the wooden puppet.

"Get up!"

The flames, which had been dormant for less than a second, suddenly burst forth; this was the power of fire magic.

After showing off his skills, Mo Fan confidently and gracefully turned around, only to find that the teachers, students, and leaders were all dumbfounded. After all, they hadn't recovered from Mo Fan's S-level assessment score, but they immediately saw his smooth release of fire, which was even faster than Mu Bai's.

However, when Mo Fan looked at Wang Yu with a confident expression, he seemed to suddenly remember that he had promised not to act like a superior to Wang Yu, since Wang Yu had something on him.

In the end, Mo Fan received two A's and one B in his release assessment. Unsurprisingly, the B was from the bald examiner. This meant that among all the students who had taken the exam, Mo Fan was actually the one with the best score, jumping from last place to first. Although it was temporary, it was still quite a remarkable achievement.

"As expected of the Mu family, Brother Mu Zhuoyun, you've truly broadened the horizons of us small-time magic organizations. If I remember correctly, this student Mo Fan is just the son of your manor's driver. A great family is indeed a great family; you've managed to cultivate such an outstanding student in Bo City without us even realizing it!" said Deng Kai of the Hunter Alliance.

Deng Kai is a high-ranking member of the Hunter Alliance in Bo City and a member of the board of directors of Tianlan Magic High School. He is also the one with the highest cultivation level among the board members. His praise naturally drew the echoes of the other board members. This driver's son has caught up with the magic prodigies they have carefully cultivated.

Mu Zhuoyun slowly recovered from the flattery. He hadn't expected Mo Fan to actually have some skills, and to have even made him look good. He began to ponder: Fire-type mages were something the Mu family desperately needed. Although this kid had done things that made him incredibly angry in the past, it was all due to his youthful ignorance. Several years had passed, and there was no need to pursue it further. Perhaps it was time to give him some incentive and get him to serve the Mu family? As long as he stayed far away from Mu Ningxue, that talent was still worth accepting.

Wang Yu was enjoying watching the show remotely. When he noticed Mu Zhuoyun starting to smile, he knew that Mo Fan's act of pretending to be Boyi was about to begin.

"Our Mu family recently acquired some fire-type cultivation resources, but unfortunately, almost everyone in the manor is ice-type. Your fire-type talent is quite good, and your cultivation level has surprised us. So I plan to give these resources to you. From now on, in addition to your regular classes, you can cultivate with Mu Jiangming and the others," Mu Zhuoyun said, stroking his beard.

Such preferential treatment elicited varying reactions from everyone present. Mu He was completely dumbfounded and hurriedly went up to say that Mu Bai was also very kind, blah blah blah. Xue Musheng told Mo Fan to quickly thank Master Mu for his favor, but Mo Fan smacked his lips and said, "Are you out of your mind?"

"What did you say?" Mu Zhuoyun's face was full of confusion, and he didn't hear what the kid said for a moment.

"I said, are you out of your mind?!" Mo Fan repeated his words, word by word.

Everyone heard those words clearly, yet the expressions on everyone's faces were utterly chaotic.

Mu Zhuoyun had heard him clearly, and he said with a hint of anger, "You'd better have a perfect explanation for your next sentence, otherwise..."

"An explanation? Of course there is." Mo Fan nodded and said, "Don't pretend to be all righteous and awe-inspiring like you were when you didn't suppress my family three years ago. I, Mo Fan, am not some fool who will be loyal to you after you slap me and then give me a little sweetness. You may have a bad memory, but I remember clearly the things you said to me and my father three years ago, things you said to me and my father like they were your own dogs. Let me put it this way, you old bastard: don't even think about trying to get me into your family now. Even if you packed Mu Ningxue and her dowry up in front of me and begged me to join your family, I wouldn't want her! Do you really think the whole world revolves around your Mu family, and you expect me to be grateful to you? Besides being out of my mind, I can't think of anything wrong with you today!"

Mo Fan's rant flowed smoothly, as if he had unleashed all the anger he had accumulated over the years. Everyone present—the principal, the director of the teaching affairs office, the school board member Deng Kai, Mu He, Mu Bai, Zhao Kunsan, the homeroom teacher Xue Musheng, the students of Class 8, and even Mu Ningxue herself—was completely dumbfounded.

Mu Zhuoyun himself had an extremely gloomy face!

For mages, anger often becomes their strength. Just like now, starting from Mu Zhuoyun's feet, the playground gradually began to be frozen solid. The cold air was just like the materialization of his anger, spreading in the air!