Su Xiaomu's reply seemed to be poisonous, with more than 200 comments in every minute.
Some users specifically @the author replied:
"If you catch the author, you will be beaten severely!"
"MMP, you are so handsome. If you want a WeChat account, you don't need any tricks, just show off!"
"..."
What Su Xiaomu is more concerned about, of course, is the income from points.
There are several +9, and there is also a more prominent one, such as +69.
And the most outstanding one: [Bonus Points +527]
Points income balance:
5217.
This time, several large numbers were particularly outstanding and beautiful. Su Xiaomu flicked the system barrage in a happy mood.
"Little trash did well today, his favorability is +1, and his current favorability is -∞+1."
system:"……"
When you are happy, you knock me, but when you are unhappy, you still knock me.
I knock!
Su Xiaomu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the bonus points +527, although it was much less than the 1599 when he first completed the data warehouse in Heqian;
But this means that every time you complete a result by yourself, you will earn points. No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat!
Su Xiaomu, who is very confident about his own bloodline, completely disdains the points lottery.
Want to cheat my points?
You understand, I love you!
Su Xiaomu decisively put away the system, washed up and went to bed.
There was no chanting of the landlady's name, and there was no cold voice on the balcony...
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This National Day holiday lasts for 10 days for Su Xiaomu, and classes will not resume until October 9th.
On the 8th, the last day of the holiday, Su Xiaomu stayed on the sofa in 601 and did not go out.
Why it is 601 instead of 603 is not a problem.
The landlady didn't know what was going on, but she was very happy. She made a very rich meal in the morning, noon, afternoon and evening.
Fruit meal, afternoon tea, main meal, dinner.
Not to mention, the landlady is completely capable of doing her own thing.
"Su Ho, is there any happy event for you? Also, you haven't told me why you went to the Mid-Autumn Festival. You look tired."
Su Xiaomu always felt that something was wrong with Su Ho today, and he was curious for the first time.
"What else can I do during the Mid-Autumn Festival? Let's go home. You have worries when you get old, you know? You're a little kid, so don't ask about adults' affairs." Su Ho also spoke in the same way.
"I can't even be happy? You don't want to see me well, right?"
Su Xiaomu decisively bowed her head to the boss, "It's my fault, it's my fault. Blame me."
Throughout the whole day, Su Ho couldn't wait to go to the bathroom and talk to Su Xiaomu. He didn't know how happy she was.
Fortunately, the whole 601 smells delicious, so Su Xiaomu doesn't feel uncomfortable just sitting there.
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Monday, October 9th.
According to the course schedule, there are two classes in the morning, and get out of class ends at 10 o'clock. The content is about profound thoughts that took three nights to understand, such as Marxism-Leninism.
Su Xiaomu was completely dizzy.
He always felt that the thoughts of the ancients were really wider than the sky and broader than the earth.
How did you come up with these things that you can understand every word but are quite complicated when put together?
Fortunately, as a top student, I have excellent basic shorthand skills and am completely fearless.
At 10:10, Su Xiaomu walked out of the school gate and got into a Maserati, which was picked up by the landlady Su Ho.
"Hurry, I just went to line up a number, it's just time to go over now."
As he spoke, he stepped on the accelerator and sped off.
When we arrived at the housing management office, it was just right. Su Xiaomu was completely confused about the procedures and procedures, but the landlady seemed to be very proficient.
In less than twenty minutes, all the procedures were completed.
Su Xiaomu looked at the red book in his hand. If it weren't for the different sizes, it would have felt like he had gotten a marriage certificate.
Back in the car, Su Ho looked at Su Xiaomu and said with a smile, "Be happy, you have your own house in Yangcheng at a young age."
It was not clear whether he was happy or not, but Su Xiaomu noticed with sharp eyes that he had paid more taxes and fees than expected. It seemed that the landlady was hiding many things from him...
"Be happy."
Su Xiaomu said uncertainly.
The 75-square-meter house in Yangcheng can be said to be very spacious for one person to live in. If it is not convenient, an additional 120 square meters can be added by crossing the balcony.
The landlady’s two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen, one dining room and two bathrooms have left traces in every room. The boudoir? It doesn’t exist.
Anyway, I don’t know if I slept in the boudoir room at noon yesterday.
If you think about it this way, Su Xiaomu should be very happy.
However, this matter seems to have nothing to do with him from beginning to end...
He wasn't too sure either.
Su Ho rolled his eyes and said, "To celebrate your becoming a homeowner, go have a big dinner at noon."
Su Xiaomu nodded obediently.
How can Su Ho, who has been promoted to a female creditor, say so?
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At one thirty in the afternoon, Su Xiaomu returned to school.
Today there is something important for Su Xiaomu's studies.
There are certain opportunities to participate in certain test groups with some master's and doctoral students. To put it simply, today I have the opportunity to choose a supervisor. ①
No matter what it is, Su Xiaomu is always on top.
Therefore, Su Xiaomu was taken away not long after arriving at school.
As the student with the best test scores in the history of undergraduate and master's degree transfer at South China University of Technology, Su Xiaomu received due attention.
Professor Zhang Ke personally called his name and hoped to have a chat with classmate Su Xiaomu. Classmate Su Xiaomu thought it was absolutely fine.
In a laboratory, Su Xiaomu met Professor Zhang Ke.
"Hello, Professor Zhang."
Professor Zhang Ke, whose mid-life crisis didn't seem serious on the surface, habitually pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Classmate Su is here, sit down."
"Ever since the class transfer test, I have been looking for an opportunity to chat with you. Unfortunately, I didn't make time. I didn't expect you to go to the international community and become famous again."
Zhang Ke still has a sense of humor when he talks.
"I see that you are quite talented in programming languages. I wonder if you have any plans for your future?"
Su Xiaomu pondered for a moment and answered.
"You won't believe me if I say there is no plan at all, but to be honest, there is no definite plan. Except for a little difference in English, the development in other aspects is relatively balanced.
Of course, for now, assembly and binary principles and algorithms will be a little more prominent, and for programming languages, you can add C."
Zhang Ke nodded with satisfaction.
"It is necessary to have a clear understanding of yourself. Now is the best of times and the worst of times. The future is changing rapidly.
From my perspective, I hope you can choose a suitable mentor earlier and gain more knowledge in the next few years."
Zhang Ke did not explicitly say that he wanted Su Xiaomu to choose him as his mentor, but he certainly wanted Su Xiaomu to choose him as his mentor.
In terms of qualifications, abilities, and published papers and works, Zhang Ke has a strong voice in the Department of Engineering and Accounting of South China University of Technology. As of now, there are no undergraduates among the students he has taught...
①: Sorry, I made it all up. I never went to college.
