Chapter 123 Three Nights of Collision with Mr. Marx's Thought
He Qian, Vice President's Office.
Su Ho quickly picked up her bag and left. There were so many people in the company, and just looking at it made her feel like sitting alone in an empty office was not interesting at all.
Might as well go home.
The idiot in the family speaks nicely and can tease her from time to time. He is handsome, has beautiful eyes, and can be flirty.
It's simply satisfying.
It's just that he may be a fool. He has never thought about the difference between yearning for the sun and wood!
When the weather in Yangcheng gets colder, I will burn it to avoid wasting it.
After thinking about it, Su Ho went downstairs and drove the Land Rover home...
Fifteen minutes later, the door of 603 was banged.
Su Xiaomu ran to open the door with her slippers hanging down, and took the bag from Su Ho's hand, mumbling, "Sooner or later, I have to change the door. Let me tell you, I am very poor."
I really feel sorry for the door, but it’s not because I’m being patted that I won’t feel sorry for my hand.
Su Ho waved his hands and walked to the sofa and sat down, "Hey, believe it or not, I sold you to a rich woman to have fun."
"Really? Really?" Su Xiaomu was extremely happy. "If you pay more, can you replace it with an iron door? The kind that makes your hands swell if you slap it."
Su Ho: "..." Can I pin this fool to the ground?
The kind that meows.
"Tell me, how are you going to treat me tonight?" Su Ho casually changed the subject, "Half of the credit is due to you, I didn't say anything."
Su Xiaomu: "..." Hey, women, they say what they say and mean what they mean.
After thinking about it for a while, I said, "Why don't I go out to eat casually? If the average per capita exceeds 30, I won't go. I have a disease called poverty."
As he spoke, tears were about to fall from his eyes.
Su Ho snorted, "Okay, okay, aren't you going to run errands? Use the money you earn to treat me to dinner."
Su Xiaomu's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he quickly said, "Soho, Suho, you know, I earned 130 yuan from this order today. Driving a Maserati is faster. I'm thinking about whether to take rush orders in the future."
, I simply calculated, this business has something..."
Su Ho: "???" Riding a Maserati to run errands to earn expedited fees? Do you have a bright mind?
A 97 priced at RMB 8.2 can’t run a few kilometers, right?!!!
Forget it, I have money anyway.
"I think it's okay." He said noncommittally and changed the subject, "The new function module of Saoke.com has been effective after it was launched?"
Su Xiaomu nodded, "If it is a general commercial site that strives for traffic, it should be operating and deploying various promotions now, but Saoke.com is my personal site, so I won't do that, what do you think?"
Su Ho said, "I don't know, and I don't know what you want to do."
"Become bigger and stronger, defeat Bilibili, and kick Facebook and YouTube." Su Xiaomu said in an instant with pride.
Su Ho pondered for two seconds, "Do you think there will be mice in our house?"
Su Xiaomu: "..." Let me knock, do you want to be so tactful?
Oh, don’t think that I don’t know that this means that everything can be found in dreams! I don’t know about small places? Oh, how naive!
"Set a big goal, and those random small improvements will be worth mentioning. This is where the motivation comes in."
Su Ho nodded his chin, his posture becoming more and more lazy.
After discussing for a long time, we finally unanimously decided not to move at all and let Saoke.com grow wildly.
Su Xiaomu thought it was okay. Anyway, he wouldn't really take a knife to beat Station B or anything like that right now.
In the end, Su Xiaomu and Su Ho sat on the sofa and chatted all afternoon without going out. There was food at home anyway.
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"Is the final exam coming up?" Su Ho asked as he sat across from Su Xiaomu during dinner, grabbing some food.
An unprecedented 7 dishes were placed on the dining table.
It can be called a rich meal. Except for onions, ginger and garlic, the other ingredients are unknown to Su Xiaomu and were carefully prepared by Su Ho.
In a word, it's delicious.
When Su Ho asked, Su Xiaomu answered truthfully, "I will take the first subject test next Monday. Fortunately, I am a top student."
"There's no need to review."
Su Ho was too lazy to care about Su Xiaomu's little pride and asked, "How is Ma Zhe?"
This knife pierced directly into Su Xiaomu's heart. The tip of the knife was delicate and flexible enough to carve the word "Su Ho" in minutes.
Like Wanda, it is unforgettable.
"I plan to spend three nights to touch upon Mr. Marx's great ideological realm."
As he spoke, Su Xiaomu sighed deeply.
"Okay, okay, I got it." Seeing that the piece of wood had the same reaction, Su Ho waved his hand and stopped talking to Su Xiaomu.
Just thinking about the vast amount of information on Ma Zhe, Su Xiaomu felt particularly desperate.
It's the kind of despair that makes your waist ache just thinking about it.
It’s almost the same feeling as the ordinary student Li Xingyi felt when his heart was stabbed...
At nine o'clock in the evening, Su Xiaomu sat down at the desk on time.
"Hello, Mr. Ma, your ideological realm is beyond the reach of ordinary people like me, but please don't give up on me. There may be opportunities for further in-depth exchanges in the future."
"So, please let me get through the current difficulty?"
When saying this, Su Xiaomu bowed his hands devoutly.
I hope that Mr. Marx will not change the way of making things difficult for me in the sophomore year textbook, and just review it as needed.
However, the reality is rather skinny. When the page of the book is turned, there are several little people jumping around in Su Xiaomu's mind.
It's a pity that I didn't learn how to jump up, down, left, left, right, up and down.
"Is this really something I can read in three nights?"
"I feel very confused, but I am on the master's side."
"Hey, we have a traitor among us."
"I don't understand. I can't afford to offend him. I just slipped away."
Su Xiaomu: "..." What the hell is this!
Read books, even top students also need to review.
It was just a little after ten o'clock, and Su Ho entered Su Xiaomu's study with a pot of brewed tea, "Calm down."
"Finish your liver early and rest."
Su Xiaomu answered seriously, "How is it possible? How is it possible to go to bed early? There are only three nights."
If your brain didn't move a little bit when you spoke, Su Ho would have believed it, "Then why are you so broad-minded? Why does your brain hurt?"
"Ah, I'm a little sleepy." Su Xiaomu replied, scratching his head.
The more he watched, the sleepier he became. With the calming tea, Su Xiaomu really wanted to throw himself into Su Ho's arms and take a deep sleep. How could Mr. Ma's thoughts be so hypnotic!
On the first night, a little more than a third of the content was completed.
Su Xiaomu actually really wanted to go to bed, if not for the fear of being hung up and beaten by Su Ho who was accompanying him.
How difficult it is to be kind to others.
At 11:45, Su Ho returned home peacefully to sleep.
Although in theory, for Su Ho personally, the quilt here would smell really good.
But, with a piece of wood that is already on the verge of being a dead pig, there is no story, sleeping with a chicken...
During the day on Saturday, Su Xiaomu stayed at home without going out. He tinkered on the computer for half the day without touching Mr. Marx's philosophical theories.
Su Ho didn't go out and didn't even change out of his pajamas. He even suggested that he try it during the day, as the effect might be better.
Su Xiaomu's head shook like a rattle, "No, no, no, I tried it, it works wonders at night, and it must be three nights."
Su Xiaomu didn't tinker with anything all day long, so he spent the evening relatively calmly. With his slightly older parent, Su Ho, supervising him, the progress was still okay.
It has exceeded 79%.
Of course, the time was extended accordingly, and Su Ho stayed with her until one thirty in the morning.
On Sunday night, Su Ho made tea in advance and said, "The exam is tomorrow, can you finish it tonight?"
"Of course!" Su Xiaomu was full of confidence!
To be a top student, you must look like a top student!
At around ten o'clock, Su Xiaomu had read through all the textbooks. He was not sure what the key points were, but he had memorized many slogans.
She closed the book, exhaled a long breath, and felt a little weak. When she turned around and saw Su Ho sitting next to her, Su Xiaomu blurted out subconsciously, "It's so late, why don't you get sleepy?"
