The boss starts with brushing achievements

Chapter 112 Xue Mo Swells

At the end of early self-study, when Xue Mo was tidying up his desk, he found that the straw paper he used to draw was missing.

Xue Mo casually asked his deskmate: "Classmate Guo, have you seen my straw paper?"

Guo Yunxiao turned his eyes to one side, and moved his hands unnaturally: "Ah? No, no, I was talking to He Yu just now, did I get knocked off and swept away by a classmate on duty?"

He Yu raised his head, a trace of doubt appeared on his delicate face, he had been studying hard all the time, when did he talk to him?

Fortunately, the relationship between the two was okay, and He Yu didn't expose Guo Yunxiao's lies to his face.

"Oh, that's okay." Xue Mo didn't care too much, but the straw paper for drawing is fine, but it's not worth much. The painting is still Guo Yunxiao, so it doesn't matter if you lose it.

Seeing Xue Mo's concentration, Guo Yunxiao heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, Ren Yunying announced loudly on the podium: "The monthly exam is coming soon, study hard and strive for a higher level!"

Obviously just finished the exam, the students couldn't help but think.

Since they went to high school, they were either taking exams or preparing for exams, and everyone's time was filled to the brim.

But after a year, they got used to it, and they didn't even bother to listen to Ren Yunying's words, and started to study directly.

Xue Mo wrote for a while, then stopped suddenly, with a strange expression on his face.

He actually felt that brushing the questions was a bit boring.

Xue Mo looked at the questions in the exercise book. The common multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions could be answered at a glance. The common big questions persisted in his mind for less than half a minute.

At first, this comfortable feeling was very pleasant, but now, Xue Mo just felt a little boring.

He began to seriously consider whether it is necessary to do the basic questions.

After all, his own learning method started from laying the foundation, and the basic question types of various knowledge he had learned were sorted out in his notes, so there was no need to worry about Xue Mo's foundation.

No matter how many basic question types are brushed, there is no improvement and no sense of accomplishment.

In the past, it was because of lack of intelligence that he did the questions like that, but now he can see the answers at a glance, and Xue Mo doesn't want to waste time on simple questions.

Moreover, there is only a skill tree left in the achievement of clearing the questions, and the progress of the achievement will not be increased by clearing the questions. It is meaningless for him to continue to do so.

Xue Mo made a decision, and when he started to write again, he would only fill in the answers. He would only write on the questions that were slightly difficult.

But doing so will cause the exercise book to be consumed very quickly, and the exercise book is bought with money, so the money will be consumed very quickly.

Fortunately, the supply of novel manuscript fees is relatively stable, and a large number of genuine readers have been supporting him, so Xue Mo doesn't have to worry about running out of food.

Speaking of food, Xue Mo felt that cooking was more of a headache for him now than studying.

Fortunately, I have already made an appointment with a teacher...

On weekends, Xue's small shop.

Xue Mo got up early, took the prepared things, and then reported to his mother before going out: "I'm going to find my classmates to learn how to cook."

Xue's mother was taken aback, what kind of operation is this son doing, his own house is not enough to toss, and he started to toss other people's house?

"Male classmate and female classmate?" She didn't care much about other things, only this question.

After all, instead of studying, learning how to cook feels very strange.

"Female classmate." Xue Mo specially emphasized, "She is very good at cooking, much better than you and dad."

Father Xue who was checking the inventory: "???"

I have been obsessed with home-cooked food for nearly 20 years, and I can't say which one I have eaten is good, but in the eyes of my son, I can't compare to a little girl.

Can this be tolerated?
"Son, you are wrong, I didn't take it seriously..."

Mother Xue pushed him: "What are you supposed to do?"

Father Xue took a deep breath, endured it, turned around and continued to check the inventory.

Mother Xue withdrew her gaze and reminded: "When you go to a female classmate's house, you must pay attention to your words and actions, so as not to leave a bad impression on others."

Xue Mo nodded, he still understands the most basic etiquette.

Before Xue Mo went out, a familiar figure suddenly came in from outside the door.

"Hello, Auntie and Uncle!" Cheng Xiaoguo walked in with a smile in a cool summer dress.

After greeting politely, Cheng Xiaoguo looked suspiciously at Xue Mo who was ready to go: "Xue Mo, what are you doing here?"

She was a little strange, usually Xue Mo would stay in the small shop and write novels on weekends, even if he wasn't writing novels, he wouldn't go out, she asked him to go out to play several times but he didn't move.

But this time he took the initiative to go out!

Xue Mo said truthfully: "I'm going to learn how to cook."

"Then can I go with you?" Cheng Xiaoguo also became interested. Cooking together is a very good way to cultivate relationships and tacit understanding.

Xue Mo: "Okay..."

"Oh!" Mother Xue interrupted suddenly, "Xiaoguo, Auntie hasn't seen you for a long time, so stay with Auntie for a while."

Cheng Xiaoguo looked hesitant. She looked at Xue's mother and then at Xue Mo. She leaned towards the latter, obviously wanting to go with Xue Mo.

Mother Xue said again: "Didn't you say last time that you wanted to see how Auntie sells clothes, so I can just show you what Auntie does."

"Okay." Cheng Xiaoguo reluctantly agreed, and Xue's mother talked about this, so it would be bad for her to refuse.

Cheng Xiaoguo pouted and looked at Xue Mo: "Xue Mo, then I will go with you next time!"

Xue Mo replied: "Yes."

Only then did Cheng Xiaoguo feel happy again.

Mother Xue couldn't help but support her forehead, this... what excuse should I find next time!

……

An Xiaoxiao's home is in the urban area, and Xue Mo took several buses to get there. In terms of housing prices, her family is much wealthier than her own.

Of course, that was in the past, so it is impossible to say now.

When Xue Mo came to An Xiaoxiao's community, the security guard asked the head of the household and asked him to register before letting him in.

Considering that many communities in the city do not have this program, Xue Mo deduces that the houses here must not be cheap, perhaps because the identity of the residents is not simple.

Xue Mo looked at the note.

Building 6, 2 units 501.

There is a building at the door, and I have to walk some more.

On the way, he also looked curiously. The houses in this community are relatively large, and the average number is probably more than the two floors of his own small shop combined.

He didn't have any envy when he said it, and he would mention it now if he didn't mention it. The manuscript fee for the novel was enough for him to buy a similar house with all the money.

I heard that there will be various derivative copyrights in the future, and the editor said that this is the big head.

So it is really easy to make money writing novels.

Xue Mo found the location according to the address and rang the doorbell.

"Xue Mo?" It was An Xiaoxiao's voice.

"It's me." Xue Mo replied.

"Click."

"Is it open?"

"opened."

"Oh, then you come up, and keep your voice down when you come up."

Xue Mo went upstairs lightly, and when he went upstairs, he met the resident, a kind-faced old man, who smiled at him very kindly.

Xue Mo smiled back politely.

Xue Mo came to the door of 501, and before he could ring the doorbell, An Xiaoxiao opened the door.

Before Xue Mo could speak, An Xiaoxiao opened her mouth and shouted inside: "Mom, the number one in our class asked me to study."

She winked at him when she finished.

Xue Mo had never seen An Xiaoxiao's playful appearance before, and he was a little cute, but he didn't understand the meaning of winking.

study?

He was a little puzzled, didn't he come to learn how to cook?

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