Classmate 200 million years old

Chapter 66 Responsibilities
When Xuan Mo came home on Friday, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xuan's mother sitting on the sofa directly opposite the door, propping her head and looking tired.

"Come back so early?" Xuan Mo put down his schoolbag and asked casually.

Xuan Ma sighed: "Mo Mo, come, come here, sit here."

Xuan Mo walked over and sat down, looked at Xuan Ma's gloomy face, and frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Aren't you hungry? Here, I just bought the Black Forest. If you're hungry, eat first."

Xuan Mo shook his head: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Your teacher told me all about it." Xuan's mother rubbed her temples, "Momo, such a good opportunity, no one else can ask for it. Why don't you...don't?"

Xuan Mo didn't speak, she just looked at Xuan's mother.

"Mom went to the city by herself after graduating from high school, and she finally lived a good life after marrying your father. Who knows that it will be two years...you can see how hard my mother has been supporting those stores all these years. "

To be honest, Xuan Mo didn't see it... For her, who only remembers marching and fighting, sleeping, eating and eating every day is simply a dreamlike life. What's wrong with going out early and returning late for such a life?
"Mom thinks about it, why life is getting more and more difficult now, it's all because my mother's culture is too low... If I went to a university back then and learned something about finance and accounting, I wouldn't be led by the nose by a few accountants now, and I wouldn't have to worry about it." Don’t look at the business opportunities all over the street at a loss...Ten years ago, my mother only had these few stores, and ten years later, my mother still only has these few stores. …If we had the guts to buy a few more stores with the spare money, our life would be better now.” Mama Xuan was reminiscing about the bitterness and crying.

"Your Uncle Lu was there to help you before, but now he will help, but I don't have the nerve to look for him all day, Mo Mo, I see you are growing up soon, and I see you study so well, I am so happy, you know? I I just think about it when I have nothing to do, oh, I will be tired if I am tired, and after a few more years, my daughter will grow up, so I can help myself and enjoy the happiness... But the director of your academic affairs office gave me such a phone call, my heart It’s getting cold, Mo Mo, what are you thinking? Today’s students don’t go to college, don’t get a good diploma, what else do you want to live on?”

Xuan Mo was silent for a while, slowly covered his forehead, and almost moaned, "Is this... also my responsibility?"

"Raise a child to prevent old age, Mo Mo, it's not me who puts pressure on you. Even if I don't need you to support me for the rest of my life, I am willing to support you for the rest of my life. However, my mother can't stay with you all the time. When my mother leaves, the store, the business , that money, and your life... Who will take care of you? You have to eat, wear, live, marry, and be self-reliant after you get married... Mo Mo, you can't live as you want in life Yes, do you understand?" Mother Xuan sighed, "The school said that it's good for you to have ideas for yourself, and they will still reserve a spot for you. If you want to go, you can contact them... ... Momo, in life, there are always some things that you don't want to do but have to do, I said, do you understand?"

Xuan Mo nodded, exhaled, got up and said, "I'll think about it...I'm going back to my room."

"Well, I'll call you after dinner." Xuan's mother also stood up, rubbed her shoulders, and thumped her back, her expression even more tired.

Xuan Mo saw it, lowered his eyelids, and went back to the room.

She was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and after a long, long time, she said in a soft voice: "Clothing, food, housing, transportation...making money...retirement...living...responsibility...hey..."

Two days later, the members of Class One and Class One were surprised to find that Xuan Mo had disappeared.

At the same time, the students in Class 33 of No. [-] High School ushered in the first grade-skipping student in history.

Lu Yuchen stared dumbfounded at Xuan Mo walking into the classroom with his head held high. After introducing himself, he asked the girl next to him away intimidatingly, then sat down and tidied up his books.

"Mo, Mo... you, what are you..." Of course he couldn't figure it out, the whole class couldn't figure it out, the one who skipped a grade should be a strong person, but jumping to class [-] is too...

"There is no one I know in Class [-] of the third grade." Xuan Mo straightened his books, looked at the blackboard without squinting, and copied down the extended questions that the math teacher left on the blackboard in the previous class, "Fortunately, I have you. "

Of course she didn't have any other meaning, but Lu Yuchen's face turned red when he heard it, he chuckled, and then put away his smile: "Why did you skip a grade? What's going on?"

"Special recruitment, I have a quota." Xuan Mo said succinctly, "You need a college entrance examination and a graduation certificate."

"..." Lu Yuchen lowered his head, just in time to see the bright red score of 62 on the math test paper he was handed out in the last class, and suddenly felt very dazzling.

It’s only the beginning of the second semester now, and half of the special recruitments start after the midterm exam with enough grades. Some people have their own connections to apply, and some are recommended by the university’s teachers, like Xuan Mo. In this way, there will be a clear way out at the beginning of school, and for this reason, the school will open the door for her to skip a grade, which shows how awesome the other school is and how awesome Xuan Mo is.

The school didn't make much fanfare about it. After all, whether Xuan Mo could get into the China National Defense University would depend on the college entrance examination, but such a thing as skipping a grade in high school, let alone a high school, was extremely sensational, and there were countless inquires.

This immediately showed Xuan Mo's foresight. Lu Yuchen took his brothers to occupy the front and back doors for a whole day, and finally made others dare not look around.

But gossip cannot be stopped by manpower, and Tian Jingjing and Qi Shan were also discouraged after several inquiries and failed to get a practical answer, and have not contacted Xuanmo for a long time.

"Lu Yuchen, come here." Lu Yuchen was chatting nonchalantly at the door of the classroom, when he suddenly heard someone calling him in the classroom, the only one who could be so arrogant was his precious sister, and immediately ran in like a dog and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Mo casually pulled out two papers from Lu Yuchen's desk, and patted them on top: "I did."

"what?"

Xuan Mo glanced at him, with a half-smile: "Show me your standard problem-solving process."

Lu Yuchen's heart skipped a beat, he was very embarrassed: "Well, you can read books, who can compare to books?"

Xuan Mo rested his head on his right hand and looked at him leisurely: "I'm going to watch your... Do you want to do it or not? I won't say it a third time."

The bloody murderous look in those clear eyes... Lu Yuchen sighed, finally lowered his noble head, and murmured, "Your brother and I have poor grades."

The few boys listening with pricked ears coaxed into laughter. Most of them were worse than Lu Yuchen, but they spared no effort to make fun of others. Lu Yuchen stared at them one by one, extremely ashamed.

"Oh? This seems to be a foundation consolidation question." Xuan Mo raised the corner of his mouth, "Although it's none of my business...but you want your dad to support you forever?"

Everyone present understands this kind of reasoning. Everyone has been washed their ears by their elders countless times with similar remarks, but they don't take it seriously. Lu Yuchen is naturally one of them, but what makes him feel entangled is that this seemingly It feels weird that his younger sister, who is even more rebellious than him, would say this old dogma.

"Think what I'm talking about?" Xuan Mo took out the China National Defense University Special Recruitment Application Form that had just been sent from the capital, and put it casually at hand, "I have the capital to be arrogant, do you have it?"

Looking at the bright red words of the National Defense University of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, Lu Yuchen remained silent for a long time.

Xuan Mo has never had a low-key consciousness, nor does she feel that she is arrogant, just as she is used to, what she says and does is within the scope of her ability, and I'm sorry, her scope of ability is relatively large.

And once she became more arrogant, others would no longer be surprised.

Since the act of taking out the form was obviously in line with the style of "showing off the emperor", Xuan Mo has continued her life in Class [-] in a mode that is "I show off my pride" in the eyes of others.

Continuing with perfect scores in mathematics, physics and chemistry, continuing excellent English biology, continuing dangerous Chinese, senior three, the knowledge two years in advance did not make her feel pressured at all, she seemed to be in the first year of high school without any changes, so stable enough to make people feel The astonishing results shocked all the teachers in the school.

What's more, she didn't want her grades to be pulled down and let Xuan Mo choose the head teacher of Class [-], Class [-]. She regretted pulling out her hair every night.

With such a powerful locomotive, at least a few people from class 33 of senior high school started to learn. The main personnel were the thorns in the class, and the main motivator was Lu Yuchen.

In fact, Xuan Mo didn't do much after that non-salty little talk. On the contrary, Lu Yuchen himself felt a deep sense of crisis. The few teachers in the class except the Chinese teacher didn't praise anyone when they handed out the test papers, because As long as there is Xuan Mo, anyone's grades are floating clouds, and the Chinese teacher mostly talks about Xuan Mo when commenting on the papers...

"This question mainly requires the analysis of the author's thoughts on war. Of course, he is against war and loves peace, but Xuan Mo, you are actually the opposite of the correct answer... Is it a typo, haha!"

"The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are in the city, and the trees are deep in the spring. This is mainly talking about the dilapidated state of the country after the war. Xuanmo, you can actually see the beauty... If this is not possible, points will definitely be deducted..."

Lu Yuchen saw that although Xuan Mo lowered his head, his fists were clenched tightly. Every time the Chinese teacher passed by, she would raise her head to look at her inadvertently. That look was the same as always... clear with a blood-red murderous look...

He covered his head, and suddenly felt a sense of realization. It seemed that it would be very difficult if he wanted to accompany this sister to go on in the future.

"Mo Mo, Mo Mo?" After the Chinese teacher walked by, Lu Yuchen secretly leaned forward and handed her a notebook, "The following three questions...how to do it?"

Xuan Mo took the notebook and glanced at it. There are several steps written on each question. The idea is correct, but the formula doesn't work. This kid still has a future.She is not a good teacher either, so she can only write down the problem-solving process and throw it back.

Lu Yuchen has long since stopped counting on Xuan Mo to make up lessons for him. This girl is terribly silent when she gets to a lecture, as if she expects her to understand with her eyes... He doesn't know how to feel, so he can only ask Xuan Mo for the process first. , If you don’t understand, ask the teacher again.

Moved those teachers...

The days of preparing for the battle are always fast, and the mid-term exam will be over in just two days. Lu Yuchen, who just won the [-]th and [-]th round of the interstellar domestic station last night, is still smiling, and in a blink of an eye, he has to face a table full of error correction books , The painful face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

It was time for self-study in the afternoon, and Xuan Mo, who had already returned to the dormitory to practice in bed, was forced to read by Lu Yuchen. When he was very depressed, the director of the Academic Affairs Office suddenly ran in, with a very anxious expression: "Is Xuan Mo here? Hey, come out for a while." Hurry up! Lu Yuchen is here too? You come too, you come too!"

Following the director of the Academic Affairs Office to the outside of the teaching building, there were actually two policemen standing outside the door, and a police car drove directly into the campus with its lights on silently.

"This is Xuan Mo, her daughter."

Xuan Mo listened to the introduction and took a step forward, but the spirit net had spread rapidly across the city, and he immediately found where Xuan's mother was.

The bank robbery, she was the hostage, and the only one who was caught with a gun to the head.

"Your mother is Xuan..."

Before the police finished speaking, Xuan Mo had already pulled the confused Lu Yuchen into the car, and looked at them coldly: "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)