"I want to be a person who can make my father proud of me!"
Lu Zhiruo's eyes were full of hope, this was her dream.
"So you go out to study alone?"
Sun Mo admired the girl in front of him. On the way back, the two of them chatted. He knew that the girl was from Shengjing. It was nearly half a month away from Jinling by carriage. She was not even fourteen years old yet, yet she dared to walk alone. It's really courageous.
"Aww."
When she mentioned this, Lu Zhiruo's face immediately darkened. She finally met that famous teacher, but her qualifications were so poor that they just took one look at her and waved her away without even bothering to say a word. .
"The day after tomorrow is the admissions meeting of Zhongzhou University. You can visit it and maybe you can find a better famous teacher."
Sun Mo hoped that Lu Zhiruo could recognize the reality and go home early. After all, with her qualifications, the intern teachers might dislike her.
"Although you have big papaya breasts, it won't help your studies at all!"
Sun Mo sighed, if breasts were a qualification, then Lu Zhiruo would have overlooked all living beings.
"Teacher Sun, you are a good person!"
Lu Zhiruo burst into tears of gratitude.
Sun Mo originally planned to let Lu Zhiruo stay in an inn near the school, but the girl refused no matter what she said. Sun Mo had no choice but to find Li Gong and clean a warehouse for her to stay temporarily.
"This is my usual resting place. If no one comes, feel free to stay."
Li Gong was smiling all over his face, fearing that Sun Mo who was serving him would be dissatisfied.
Sun Mo waved his hand, and Li Gong withdrew knowingly. But before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Lu Zhiruo, "My dear, this girl's breasts are really big, just like a papaya. The man who marries her in the future, It can be considered a blessing.
"You can use this little money first."
Sun Mo gave Lu Zhiruo five taels of silver. When he caught the thief and recovered the stolen money, he knew that the papaya girl didn't have much money. This might be the reason why she didn't stay at the inn.
"no no!"
Lu Zhiruo waved her hands to refuse, with a look of fear on her face.
"Take it, do you want me to bring you food every day?"
Sun Mo frowned.
Seeing that Sun Mo was angry, Lu Zhiruo jumped up like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, and quickly explained: "No, I didn't mean that!"
"Then take it."
Sun Mo wanted to ask Lu Zhiruo for her home address and write a letter asking someone to pick her up, but when he mentioned this, Lu Zhiruo started to lower his head and pretend to be dumb, so he had no choice but to give up.
After returning to the dormitory and rummaging through his luggage, Sun Mo found that he didn't have much savings left, so it was urgent to make extra money, otherwise his quality of life would plummet.
In the past, with his academic qualifications, he could have been a tutor for a few days, but that was not possible in Jinling because he had not officially joined the job.
"Is it possible that I can only write "Journey to the West"?"
To be honest, Sun Mo didn't want to do this, but when he thought about Lu Zhiruo, a girl who had left home and didn't know when she would return home, she had to help, right? It's like picking up a lost kitten on the roadside. You have to keep it for a while, right? If you say you don’t even have money to buy dried fish, the little cats will look down on you.
"That's it, writing 'Journey to the West' is better than being a foot-pinching girl!"
The ancient massage technique is very powerful, and she is definitely more than enough to be a girl who pinches feet, but Sun Mo feels that once he does this, the system will definitely be the first to be angry and die.
As soon as the morning light came up, Rudy went out with Laotang Pig's feet in his arms. Teacher Zhou Shanyi had a good impression of him recently. As long as he kept up his efforts, he would definitely get an 'excellent' evaluation and increase the chance of staying in school.
The only thing that makes people unhappy is the teacher’s comment on his braised pork. What does it mean to add some wolfberry cordyceps to it? This approach is heretical, as it will destroy the natural flavor of braised pork.
Besides, only middle-aged people soak wolfberry in water. You, an old man, don’t need it anymore. Even if you eat wolfberry as a meal every day, you will still wet your shoes.
Thinking of this, Rudy couldn't help but exert force on his gluteal muscles and tighten his vagina, narcissizing himself with this healthy and energetic body, and then...
Then he became depressed. A papaya girl was sitting on the ground with her back against the wall, her legs bent up, hugged by her arms, her head resting on them, sleeping soundly.
The glistening saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on his pants, making them wet.
"Are you still finished?"
Rudy felt that Zhang Sheng and Sun Mo were so shameless. In order to stay in school, they even spent money to find shills to gain their reputation. They were not as upright as him.
Thinking of this, Rudy felt that the braised pork he held in his chest became even sweeter.
"Uh-huh?"
Lu Zhiruo rubbed her eyes and looked up with a confused look on her face. Her shoulders were a little sore from sitting for too long. She instinctively rubbed them and moved around.
Then there was a wave of anger in his chest.
"My dear!" Rudy almost shouted. Could this be the legendary childlike figure with big breasts? "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Teacher Sun Mosun!"
Lu Zhiruo quickly stood up and bowed after saying: "Hello, teacher!"
Rudy was stunned. After working as a teaching assistant for so many days, he had never been called teacher by his students. They all called him "Assistant Lu", which sounded like braised pig's feet. This made Rudy depressed. In addition, he also vowed to become a substitute teacher as soon as possible, become a grade director, and then become a famous teacher, and let the trainee teachers braise pig's feet for him.
Now that he was suddenly called "teacher" by a student, Rudy was as happy as if he drank iced sour plum soup in the dog days of summer.
"Sun Mo, I'm looking for you!"
Rudy roared, and then showed the smile he had practiced carefully during this period: "I am Rudy. If you have any problems in the future, you can ask me."
"No... no need, Teacher Sun can help me answer it!"
Lu Zhiruo took a step back and lowered her head. The teacher's smile was so scary that you could see the leeks between his back molars.
Hey, hey, you refuse so quickly, why don’t I lose face? Rudy's enthusiasm was like a castle carved on the beach, which was suddenly washed away by the sea.
"Hmph, you look down upon me now, but you won't be able to reach me in the future."
Rudy slandered in his heart, turned around and left, but after a few steps, he couldn't help but look back and looked at Lu Zhiruo's chest.
I really want to climb it!
Sun Mo stuck the wooden knife in his waist and walked out of the dormitory.
Lu Zhiruo hid behind the pillar and looked around with one eye exposed, fearing that another unknown man would come out. When she saw it was Sun Mo, she jumped out with relief and bowed to say hello.
Sun Mo ran around Mobei Lake twice. After warming up, he started the first level of the Great Universe Wuxiang Divine Skill.
Lu Zhiruo followed suit like a little tail. Sun Mo hesitated but did not stop him.
When he was sweating slightly from practicing and there were more people by the lake, Sun Mo stopped. The morning rush hour in the cafeteria was coming soon. If he didn't go to eat, he would be crowded.
A towel was handed over.
Sun Mo turned around and saw the girl still wearing Tsing Yi respectfully handing over a towel with both hands under the morning sun.
"You don't have to do this!"
Even so, Sun Mo still took it and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Lu Zhiruo took out a bamboo tube from the cowhide bag, poured a glass of water and handed it to Sun Mo, then silently put away the towel without saying a word.
On the second floor of the cafeteria, the aroma of meat buns fills the air.
"Are you hungry?"
Sun Mo looked around.
Lu Zhiruo nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook his head.
Gulu!
Lu Zhiruo's stomach growled, which made her extremely embarrassed. Her cheeks were instantly filled with blush, which even reached her neck.
Papaya Girl lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes uneasily with her two slender index fingers, like a caught quail.
"Whatever you want to eat, go get it yourself!"
Sun Mo threw his work badge to Lu Zhiruo and went straight to a dining table by the window: "I'll have rice porridge, pickles, and a sugar cookie if you have any."
"Um!"
Lu Zhiruo took the work badge and hurried to the porridge shop.
At Zhongzhou Academy, teachers all have work badges, which are small wooden signs about the size of a palm. In addition to being able to use martial arts halls and meditation halls for free, they can also enjoy some discounts on dining and shopping.
Lu Zhiruo was holding Sun Mo's work badge, so she could naturally get a discount. This made her curl up her lips, and she wanted to touch the money bag that was about to dry up in her pocket.
After breakfast, Sun Mo went to the library and found a remote seat to start writing "Journey to the West". Lu Zhiruo was worried about disturbing Sun Mo, so she sat a little further away.
Sun Mo has read the four great classics many times. He feels that the most obscure one is "Journey to the West". He remembers the plot, but copying it verbatim is absolutely impossible, so he uses his own Use the language to reinterpret the story of Tang Monk's Buddhist scriptures.
"Do you want to make Wukong more wild?"
Watching the birth of the Monkey King in the first chapter, Sun Mo was a little unsure whether he could make the first pot of gold with it. Although he tried to write more classical Chinese, compared with the current classical Chinese novels, they were still too vernacular. , but I couldn’t find a way to make extra money for the time being, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep writing.
Fortunately, Sun Mo also likes to write in his spare time, so this kind of thing is not difficult for him.
Lu Zhiruo was bored sitting there, so she was going to get some books to read. However, after walking around the library, she found that she had read almost all of them, and she didn't like the rest, so she came back with empty hands. He didn't dare to disturb Sun Mo, so he put his hands on his knees and sat upright, as obediently as a cat.
The summer wind blew through the window and lifted a piece of manuscript paper not far from Lu Zhiruo. She had long been curious about what Sun Mo was doing, so she glanced over.
"The blessed land of Huaguo Mountain, the Water Curtain Cave and the Heaven?"
Lu Zhiruo read on, and it turned out that it was a story about a monkey. It was said that the monkey could jump out of the stone? so amazing! It’s just that Teacher Sun’s choice of words and sentences is too straightforward, isn’t it
Lu Zhiruo felt that she was more talented in writing than Sun Mo, but she couldn't take her eyes away from the manuscript paper because this monkey was so interesting. He was just a beast, and he dared to call himself the 'Monkey King'. It was such a big statement. .
Putting away the manuscript paper after reading it, Lu Zhiruo glanced at Sun Mo, then quietly moved over, slowly stretched out her little hand, and took away a manuscript.
Journey to the West to relieve the evil, the Monkey King was born.
Wandering around the world, seeking immortality!
Lu Zhiruo kept reading, stretched out her hand, touched an empty space, and quickly looked up, only to find that she had finished reading the manuscript.
"No more!"
Lu Zhiruo's face was full of disappointment, and she subconsciously looked at Sun Mo, and then found that the other party was looking at her.
rub!
Lu Zhiruo stood up in shock. As a result, because she moved too fast, her knee hit the table, which hurt her to death.
"Aww!"
Lu Zhiruo gasped, but quickly said hello: "Teacher Sun!"
After saying that, Madam Papaya glanced at the manuscript paper in front of Sun Mo, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to read it.