Chapter 111 Optical philosophy, stupid son grow taller
Looking at Su Xiaomu's leaving figure, Yu Lei breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling relieved.
"It's almost gone..."
"Brother Lei, is there something that was pinched by that young man just now?" Mr. Wang said with a smile, "Is it because you were caught on a date with a young woman?"
Yu Lei: "..."
I knock!
Do you all have to be this outstanding?
Do I have to be stabbed into my heart for three minutes?
Now I take "a handful of Chinese patent medicines whose names I don't know" every day. I put wolfberry and angelica in a thermos cup, and I don't leave my hand at all. Isn't it three minutes already?
If you don't believe it, wait until I date a young woman again... try, try again.
On the surface, Yu Lei waved his hand calmly, "It's okay. Last time when I invited Mr. Zhang and a few children to dinner, I asked the errand boy to help line up. It's the same person as this time."
"Oh, really?" Mr. Wang made it clear that he didn't believe it.
But no matter what he said, Yu Lei just didn't answer.
Anyway, I won’t admit it even if I don’t speak, listen, and even if I’m beaten to death, I won’t admit it!
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Su Xiaomu, who left the mall, shared this simple video clip of running errands:
‘Another helper in arranging food orders, let’s see who is the second city dweller who is so good at playing?’
Biu's sharing was successful.
Then Su Xiaomu saw the phone screen freeze for a moment and the phone call popped up.
Su Ho's name lay quietly in the center of the screen.
"Hey, Su Ho."
Su Ho's voice came from the receiver, "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, come to He Qian and I will take you to eat."
Su Xiaomu quickly responded. "If you haven't eaten, I'll come over right away."
"Oh, um." Su Ho hummed and planned to hang up.
Su Xiaomu raised his eyebrows, "When you call me, you just answer me like uh-oh, uh-huh, as if I'm forcing you."
Su Ho: "..."
You're talking like you're really going to rape me when I'm umming like this, you're talking nonsense!
Su Ho snorted, "Hey, talkative, I can see it. Your emotional intelligence is all about showing off. You can't even flirt with girls. The vocabulary is updated so fast!"
Su Xiaomu smiled, "Thank you for the compliment."
"Hmm~ OK, come here quickly." He swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.
Su Ho would not give Su Xiaomu verbal opportunities again and again, unless...
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Su Xiaomu rode an electric bike for more than three kilometers and rushed downstairs to He Qian's house. Half a street away, she saw Su Ho, who had walked out of the building and was waiting.
Glancing at Su Xiaomu up and down, Su Ho said casually, "Why don't you drive here? You don't know how cold it is when riding an electric bike? It's so easy to catch a cold in the cold winter."
Su Xiaomu looked up at the bright sun above his head and said, "I know, I'll drive next time when I have time."
Locking the electric car, he followed Soho for almost half a mile and arrived at a well-decorated Xiangfu restaurant.
Su Ho said while flipping through the menu, "Why didn't you ask your sister Dai today?"
Su Xiaomu: "..."
Coach, is this a proposition?
"Sister Dai, don't you have to go to work?" Su Xiaomu's emotional intelligence was not online, and she was very dissatisfied as soon as the words came out of her mouth.
Su Ho didn't care, and said casually, "Actually, I called you here because I wanted to talk about the second degree."
"???" Su Xiaomu looked like a minor.
I have plenty of time to talk about this little thing tonight, right?
I always feel that this is a random excuse just to cover up some facts.
Su Ho ignored Su Xiaomu and continued talking on his own.
"I have knowledge of the four subjects of literature, philosophy, history, and mathematics. From my perspective, I also think it is better for you to choose philosophy for your second degree."
"Philosophy has many advantages, but also many disadvantages, such as making people blind in reasoning."
When saying this, Su Ho specially stared at Su Xiaomu.
"I understand, I understand." Su Xiaomu, he got what Su Ho meant.
Don’t study philosophy and then talk about some ‘optical’ philosophy with Soho…
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"It's not as delicious as yours."
Su Xiaomu, who was sitting in Soho's office, was picking his teeth and vomiting nonchalantly.
Su Ho bowed his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I got it. I'll go home and cook when I have time."
"You really tried your best to let me cook..."
Just when Su Xiaomu was about to say something, Su Ho was called away and left alone in the office to go busy.
Su Xiaomu sat on Su Ho's boss chair and swayed her feet. She didn't wait for Su Ho to come back for a long time.
She was so tired from sitting that she couldn't send a message to Su Ho to ask about the situation. She kept her cell phone on her desk.
To be honest, the female creditor Su Ho is sometimes too much, for example:
Her own mobile phone supports fingerprint, face and password unlocking, so it is very safe and confidential.
Su Xiaomu had to enter his fingerprints and face, and most importantly, the password had to be told to him number by number in front of him so that he could remember it.
What are you doing, not leaving any personal space for yourself?
They also want to steal my fingerprints and my facial information!
Too much!
fall!
Thinking about this and that, Su Xiaomu opened Su Ho's private office computer.
password……
But let’s go to the code for riding a horse. Is there any fortified place in Soho’s body?
The office computer is also an ima, but not as good as the one at home...
Su Xiaomu muttered while connecting to the backend service management page of Saoke.com.
"My silly son, your father is here to give you some nutrition. Remember to give your father a surprise when you grow up!"
To be honest, Su Xiaomu spent 500 million to perfectly demonstrate the advantages of being handsome.
But the benefits of being a top student are rarely reflected by Su Xiaomu.
In fact, the benefits of being a top student are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
For example, Su Xiaomu just came up with the idea of improving the existing framework of Saoke.com when he saw relevant comments yesterday, and now he has ideas to improve it.
After typing on the keyboard for a few minutes and listing an improvement process, Su Xiaomu responded to the module reconstruction design for the barrage microservice, including the algorithm part.
The changes are not big, but other commercial websites are not willing to work on this area due to analysis and decision-making in operations, data integration analysis, user habits, etc.
Su Xiaomu is different. Anyway, this stupid son of Saoke.com is his, and the user base is only that small. He doesn't even have a foundation for data integration. If a user puts forward a demand, he thinks it's okay, so he joins it.
Non-profit websites are just that.
"Silly son, daddy will give you some nutrition." Su Xiaomu muttered.
His slender hands were typing on the keyboard comfortably, and the keyboard made a clicking rhythmic sound.
There is a saying that goes, serious men are the most handsome.
For Su Xiaomu, it's different. When he gets serious, he can even show off.
The arrogance emanating from every keystroke gradually filled the entire office. When Su Ho came back, he saw Su Xiaomu, an arrogant man with a serious look on his face.
After being stunned for a long time, he beeped very quietly, "It's hopeless, it's really hopeless."
He shook his head as he spoke.
"Update completed!" The clicking sound stopped, and Su Xiaomu rubbed her hands and said a little excitedly.
Silly son, grow taller...
Broken bowl.
ps: I went out today and there was a power outage until after 9 o'clock. I can only update once, I will try my best to make up for it tomorrow.
