Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

On the second sunny day, a warm and peaceful atmosphere permeated a courtyard in Haidian District, the northern star of China's capital.

Under the jujube tree in the yard, an old man and a young boy were playing Go with great concentration. There was less and less empty space on the board, and the game entered a white-hot stage.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the jujube tree leaves, sprinkling on the two people in a mottled manner, creating a harmonious picture.

Rui Mengmeng sat obediently aside, supporting her chin with her hands, her eyes wandering between the chessboard, Mo River and Mo Yuanshan from time to time.

Although he couldn't understand, he watched the competition between the two with shining eyes.

At the same time, when she saw that the tea in the two people's cups was almost finished, she stood up lightly, picked up the teapot, and skillfully refilled their hot tea.

Her movements were gentle and delicate, for fear of disturbing the two people who were playing chess.

The old man and the young man were Mo He and his grandfather Mo Yuanshan.

Mo Yuanshan, Mo He's grandfather, is not only a dual academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, but also a leading figure in the science and technology community.

At the same time, he is also a contemporary giant of Mohism, the 25th generation successor of Mohism, and an honorary professor of Super Seminary!

However, due to the Mohist ancestral precepts of seclusion, he seldom appears to the world, and basically only high-level leaders know of his existence.

Mo He's father is the head of a special operations force in the Eastern Theater Command of the Army, and his mother is an academician of the Academy of Sciences.

Mo He's status in this life has undoubtedly reached the realm of a super-rich man. However, compared to this prominent status, he cares more about the inheritance from the Mo family - super genes and cutting-edge technology. After all, he is in the Super God Academy, a place with power comparable to that of a god.

Here no man is an island, but a part of the continent. If the waves wash away a rock, a small part of the continent is lost. Every loss is a sorrow in my heart, for I am also a part of the human race.

So, don't ask for whom the bell tolls, it tolls for you, for me, and for everyone.

Therefore, Mo He had to be cautious and plan ahead.

While Mo He was thinking about the chess game, he casually asked his grandfather, Mo Yuanshan: "Grandpa, you didn't just want me to come back for dinner and play chess, did you?"

As he spoke, he looked up at his grandfather. There was a hint of joking in his voice, but his eyes revealed his deep respect and love for his grandfather.

Mo Yuanshan glanced at his grandson and smiled: "Why, you dislike me so soon? Don't you want to accompany an old man like me?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, but his eyes were full of doting on his grandson.

Mo He chuckled, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes: "How is that possible? In fact, I miss you a lot too."

Mo Yuanshan shook his head gently, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling: "You kid, you are always smooth-talking. I haven't seen you come back many times."

There was a hint of reproach in his words, but deep in his eyes he revealed his deep love and tolerance for his grandson.

He has watched his grandson grow up since he was young, how could he not understand him?

Mo He hurriedly explained, with a hint of urgency in his voice: "It's because there are too many things to do and I can't handle it."

Mo Yuanshan's eyes were as sharp as torches, as if he could see through people's hearts. He said calmly, "Come on, you little rascal, you have a very comfortable life with the help of Meng Meng and Fei Fei. Have you forgotten the ancestral teachings of the Mo family?"

Mo He responded immediately, his tone firm: "How is that possible? I have always kept it in mind."

Hearing this, Mo Yuanshan nodded slightly. He believed in his grandson on this point.

Although he has a rather erratic temperament and may not mind small details, he has a bottom line and will not commit any violation of principle.

He has seen everything Mo He has done over the years. The Tiangong Group, which he founded, has made great contributions to the country, society and the people.

This is also why he has indulged Mo He for so many years. As long as he does not do anything to let down the country and the people, he will not interfere too much.

At this time, a sly look flashed in Mo Yuanshan's eyes. He turned to Rui Mengmeng and asked, "Mengmeng, has your boss bullied you?"

Hearing this, Mo He immediately raised his hand and swore, his eyes sincere: "No, absolutely not. I have always been very good to them."

Rui Mengmeng looked at this funny scene between Mo He and his grandfather, and couldn't help but chuckle with her hands covering her mouth.

Only the old man can control the boss!

Of course, Rui Mengmeng must also be on the side of the boss Mo He.

She responded softly, "Yes, Grandpa, the boss is very nice to us." Her voice was gentle and sweet, like a spring breeze blowing across the water, making people feel comfortable.

Hearing this, Mo Yuanshan's eyes moved between the two of them, and then he smiled slightly.

Mo Yuanshan looked at Mo He, a trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a warning tone: "I don't think you dare to do anything reckless."

How could he not see the relationship between them? But he was not a stubborn old man. As long as Mo He did not abandon her, it would be no big deal.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Mo Yuanshan's eyes. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Then, he said to Mo He: "I called you back today, not only because I wanted to see you, but also because I wanted to tell you something."

Now we are getting to the point!

Upon hearing this, Mo He immediately sat up straight, looking as serious as a primary school student listening to his teacher.

Mo Yuanshan looked at Mo He and said meaningfully, "You were the armored warrior who appeared in the alien attack in Juxia City a few days ago."

Mo He was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly. It turned out that old ginger is still wise.

"Grandpa, you know everything?" Mo He said with a smile.

Mo Yuanshan pointed at Mo He and said, "Boy, even the No. 5 commander has spoken, how could I not know?"

Mo He raised his eyebrows, and quickly reacted, with a hint of surprise in his words: "Leader No. 5? Leader Huang Zhenhua?"

Mo Yuanshan nodded, indicating his agreement.

Seeing this, Mo He became thoughtful. This result was actually within his expectations.

I just didn't expect it was through Uncle Huang and his grandfather, not Dukao.

Mo Yuanshan looked deeply at Mo He in deep thought, with an elusive mysterious look in his eyes: "By the way, Chief No. 5 also asked me to tell you something."

Mo He raised his head, curiosity and confusion in his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Mo Yuanshan calmly placed a chess piece, his voice calm but with unquestionable weight: "He wants you to participate in a top-secret project."

"Top secret project?" Mo He's tone was both unexpected and calm, "Is it me?"

Mo Yuanshan nodded firmly and confirmed: "It's you."

Although he already had a guess in his mind, Mo He still deliberately showed his curiosity: "What kind of top-secret project is it?"

Mo Yuanshan's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. He stared at his grandson closely and said word by word: "We have decided to form a super warrior to fight against the alien invasion."

Hearing this, Mo He thought to himself, as expected, the plan to form the Xiongbinglian has officially started.

However, he had his own plans and intentions and would not intervene too much. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he was silently calculating his next step.