Transmigrating to Before the Big Boss Blackened

Chapter 32

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The next day, the math test gave the answer.

The math teacher walked into the door holding the stack of papers, walking briskly, with a smile that could not be concealed on his face.

Shi Mu clenched his fists, even more nervous than when the college entrance examination scores were announced.

"Everyone did very well in this math quiz, and some students have made great progress. Now I want to announce the answers of this test, and read the names to get the papers."

The math teacher lowered his head and began to read: "Su Ying, 83 points."

"Wang Chuan, 55 points."

"Tian Wenwen, 69 points."

"… "

"Baby Zhao, 0 points."

Zhao Baobao, who was buried in the desk and stealing food, raised his face, wiped the residue on his face, and raised his hand: "Teacher, why do I get a score of 0?"

The math teacher's tone was impatient: "Why don't you count 0 points in your heart?"

Of course, Bao Baobao knew something, but he was still unconvinced.

"Next." There are still two papers left, and the math teacher's eyes fell on Fu Yunshen, "Fu Yunshen, 146 points, it's a pity that I missed a small question."

Fu Yunshen got up, and when he passed by Shimu, he hooked the corner of his lower lip intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning in his eyes was quite profound.

Shi Mu gritted his teeth and raised his middle finger in disdain.

"at last-"

It was finally time to announce Shi Mu's results.

The students below were already whispering.

"Shimo can't pass Fu Yunshen's exam."

"Fu Yunshen is the best mathematician in our class, he will definitely fail the test."

"Not necessarily."

"That's right, Fu Yunshen is not an immortal. What if our brother Mu gets a perfect score."

The math teacher raised his eyes to look at Shi Mu, with a very pleased smile on his face: "Shi Mu, 150 points."

Full marks.

The whole class was in an uproar.

After a tense day, Shi Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the score.

"Thank you, teacher." She went up to collect the papers, and returned to her seat under the adoration of the whole class. The red numbers on the paper were conspicuous and dazzling, and Shi Mu was proud of it. He held up the paper high and showed it to Fu Yunshen at the back table. Amidst the small noise, Shi Mu heard the boy snort with disdain.

Most of the 15th class are scumbags, not to mention the 15th class, there are only a handful of other classes who have passed the math exam with full marks. Yingnan High School is not a key university in the first place. The training direction is mostly interest and artistic development. Although it is only a small math test, the name Shimu has gradually spread.

She looks good. After eating a half ghost and various exercises, she has grown from 163 to 168. Her neck is straight and her legs are more slender.

The school uniforms of the boys in Yingnan High School are very beautiful, with a dark blue suit and a white shirt. In summer, the boys are too hot and rarely wear it properly. It is different in the evening. Her tie is neatly tied and her shirt is buttoned to the top. The trousers were ironed straight and clean, with black hair and black eyes, white skin and red lips, with a comfortable temperament and a bright expression.

No matter where they are, little girls like boys who are good-looking. If the boy has good academic performance, then his favor is to go up.

In less than a day, the number of girls who passed out love letters has increased to more than five.

The girls in class 15 were so greedy, they simply turned on the full air conditioner, closed the doors and windows, and stopped letting them in. The male classmates didn’t mind. After all, class 15 was only a baby like Shi Mu. If they were dug by other classes Where to go

Shi Mu, who is also a girl, knows that children of this age are sensitive and fragile, especially those who come to Yingnan for class are little princesses who have not experienced strong winds and waves. To those love letters, she did not ignore them, and chose to respond one by one, using the white color of a drawing book. Paper.

Shi Mu's clean brushstrokes, with soft and graceful lines, attracted students from both sides to gather around to watch her write.

The fact that she can write well is entirely related to her biological father's education. Shi Mu's father is a teacher and has practiced Chinese calligraphy for many years. She is not interested, but she is forced to learn it. Thanks to her father, every exam, the examiner Will give her a few more points.

After writing the reply, Shi Mu found a few boys who were willing to run errands and asked them to deliver the letter.

As soon as the ballpoint pen was put away, there was a lazy sneer from the young man behind him: "What age is this, and there are still people writing love letters."

Shi Mu turned around and said, "What do you know, even in 9021, love letters will not be out of date."

Sending a pen and paper to Acacia is the cleanest and purest way of confession.

At the beginning, she also wrote a love letter to their school draft, but in the end, she saw her envelope in the trash can, and was sad for a long time.

"Fu Yunshen, do you remember the bet you made yesterday?"

The smile on Fu Yunshen's face froze and restrained. He lowered his eyebrows and locked his eyes. With his clear-boned fingers, he quickly gathered up the books on the table.

pat.

Shi Mu grabbed the chain of his schoolbag and said with a smile on his face, "I want to run away."

"let go."

School is almost over, and the students are packing their things.

Shi Mu held her cheek with one hand, and pressed her hand tightly: "Let me rub your back, or you can wash my feet."

Fu Yunshen: "..."

Fu Yunshen: "Go back and talk about it, let go first."

He resorted to roundabout tactics.

Shi Mu didn't want to be entangled, so he put his schoolbag on his back and followed him firmly.

The two went back to the dormitory on the front foot, Zhou Zhi put on the back heel, holding a wrinkled math paper in his hand, Shi Mu glanced over and caught a glimpse of the eye-catching 16 points.

"I'll go, Zhou Zhi, how did you take your math test?"

Zhou Zhi was a little dazed, then returned to his senses, and threw the papers on the table indifferently, "I have improved a lot. My dad said that if I could pass the test last time, he would give me five times the pocket money."

"... How much did you take the test last time?"

Zhou Zhi smiled, "Six points."

Shi Mu: "… "

Multiple-choice questions use three longs and one short to choose the shortest, and three shorts and one long to choose the longest, so you won't be able to test single digits, right? In a way, it's pretty awesome.

Zhou Zhi took a photo of the score and sent it to Zhou's father for pocket money.

Shi Mu couldn't help sighing, feeling a little envious in his heart, if everyone was a rich second-generation, who the hell would work hard, after all, it's system garbage! Why not let her dress as the richest man's wife! The richest old woman will do too!

"So, Fu Yunshen." Shi Mu kicked the boy's knee with his toes, "Wash your back or wash my feet."

Fu Yunshen's originally stretched brows wrinkled again. After a few seconds of strange silence, he tentatively said, "Why don't I wash the socks?"

Um, does washing socks count

This is to ask the system.

"Wait for me to think about it."

He added chips: "I'll wash the sneakers for you too."

"No, wait for me to think about it."

She dropped her schoolbag, opened her personal settings, and checked Do not enable system functions.

Looking at Shi Mu who was lost in thought, Fu Yunshen turned around to do other things.

[System, are you there? ]

[… ]

[System, are you angry? ]

[… ]

Shi Mu put a soft tone: [Cute and charming system, I need your help. ]

System: [Oh, woman. ]

Finally figured it out.

Shi Mu breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "I ask you, how much brother is Fu Yunshen worth for washing my feet. ]

System: [If you want to view the detailed task book, the user needs to pay 1000 points of brotherhood. ]?

Why don't you grab it!

Shouldn't the system serve the host? !

garbage system.

Shi Mu gritted his teeth and finally bought the mission book.

After purchasing, there was a book icon in the personal column. She clicked on the icon, and several labels came into view.

[Daily class of brother value acquisition. (Some require unlocking advanced tasks.)]

[Culinary skills acquired by brother value. (Some require unlocking advanced tasks.)]

[The day when brother value is obtained. (Some require unlocking advanced tasks.)]

[The Night of Brotherhood Acquisition (Need to unlock advanced tasks)]

[Family for obtaining brother value (some need to unlock advanced tasks.)]

[…]

This…

This, how is this complete!

Shi Mu opened the daily category with excitement.

Rubbing back, shaking hands, hugging, hugging each other to sleep, chatting under the quilt...

She turned the pages one by one, and then saw...Washing the brother's feet x brother value 400, followed by brother's full body (bold) massage to enhance feelings, reward brother value x 1000.

Shi Mu is not a fool, she must choose massage! !

Close the page.

Shi Mu cleared his throat and looked at Fu Yunshen: "Fu Yunshen, when I take a shower at night, give me a massage. Of course, I don't mind if you wash me socks and sneakers by the way. We are all brothers."

Fu Yunshen: "..."