I like you, my nature is hard to change

Chapter 96: Preparing for Olympiad 2
Just as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Mo Zishu also finished the last stroke of the test paper, her name. She was used to writing her name only after the test paper was completed.

Then he took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the test papers side by side, and then clicked on Professor Luo's chat page again, and sent the pictures of the completed test papers to Professor Luo.

"Student Mo, may I ask, which teacher did you send it to?" Shen Jiuci glanced at Mo Zishu's chat page, recalling that the profile picture he saw just now looked familiar, so he asked.

"Professor Luo Caiming, you have all heard of it." Mo Zishu raised her head and said.

At first, everyone didn't realize who Luo Caiming was, but then Shen Jiuci's expression changed, and he looked at Mo Zishu with a very strange look in his eyes.

Yan Haikuan was quite calm and didn't show much.

"God, is that Professor Luo Caiming who won the HLG Mathematics Award?" He Jia seemed to have thought of something, and immediately turned to ask Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu nodded.

When everyone heard what He Jia said, the shock in their eyes became more intense.

"Damn it." Dong Qingyun sighed in his heart, Mo Zishu intuitively is an evildoer, evildoer.

Shen Jiuci smiled, this Professor Luo Caiming is still his university teacher after all.

"I'm leaving first, the person who picked me up has arrived." Mo Zishu looked at his phone, and Fu Yi sent him a message.

"I'll be with you all the way." Yan Haikuan followed Mo Zishu's words.

After that, Mo Zishu and Yan Haikuan disappeared from everyone's sight.

"It seems our homeroom teacher is right." He Jia said looking at Mo Zishu's back.

The others turned to look at her.

"Our teacher said that classmate Mo was introduced by Principal Yan." He Jia will never forget that her class teacher was stimulated by Mo Zishu's grades after learning about their class. Shu's praise and belittling of them, especially the saliva sprayed everywhere, and excitedly took two Suxiao Jiuxin Pills.

Everyone was shocked and had nothing to say.

"Girl Zishu, how do you know Professor Luo?" Yan Haikuan walked up to Mo Zishu and asked with a smile.

Professor Luo Caiming is a professor of mathematics at S University, the No. [-] University in S City, and he naturally has some communication with him.

Before the heads of the six powerful families in S City came to Lanhai City to recuperate physically and mentally, Professor Luo Caiming's reputation spread throughout S City.

"We met by chance, so I should be her student." Mo Zishu said simply.

Yan Haikuan was a little surprised when he heard this. There are many people who want to be Professor Luo Caiming's students, and there are some geniuses among them. Those who can be taught by Professor Luo Caiming must be extremely talented.

"I really met a treasure." Yan Haikuan murmured from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll go first, Uncle Yan." At the school gate, Mo Zishu saw Fu Yi's car at a glance. This time, she kept a low profile and changed to a Volkswagen.

Yan Haikuan nodded with a smile on his face, then turned and left.

"Miss Mo, why did you come out so late today." Seeing that Mo Zishu had opened the car door, Fu Yi asked.

"There's a little test, so I wasted a little time, Dad. Why are you here?" Mo Zishu just got half of her body into the car when she saw Mo Huaheng sitting in the back seat and looking at her with a smile.

Then Mo Zishu quit the co-pilot's seat and sat in the back seat.

"I'm here to pick up my good daughter." Mo Huaheng pinched Mo Zishu's face. This was his first time picking up his daughter from school, and he was a little excited.

"I'm already this old, so I don't need you to pick it up." Mo Zishu smiled and sat down beside Mo Huaheng.

"It's the first time your dad picked you up, and you don't even feel grateful to your dad, but instead you feel disgusted." Mo Huaheng said pretendingly angrily.

"No, don't you want to work, don't delay your work when you're so busy." Mo Zishu said while holding Mo Huaheng's arm.

"Miss Mo, we heard from passing students that you are going to represent No. [-] Middle School in the Lanhai City Olympiad primaries, is that true?" Fu Yi said while turning the steering wheel and staring at the road ahead.

At the same time, Mo Huaheng also looked at Mo Zishu.

"Yeah, there are six people in total." Mo Zishu didn't tell his father the results of the entrance exam.

"Well done, well done, inherited from me, hahaha." Mo Huaheng happily patted the back of Mo Zishu's hand, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Now he can also enter into his daughter's world, know everything about her, and now he knows why other parents are so happy to know that their child has got good grades in the exam. Now he feels the same way, even with You Rong. Yan.

"Today your brother is cooking at home. Let's see if he has improved." Mo Huaheng said to Mo Zishu, remembering that when Mo Zishu was just found, that kid Mo Jun liked cooking for his sister the most. It's delicious, and I learned it secretly by myself.

Mo Zishu nodded slightly, a warm current from the bottom of her heart filled her whole body.

When we arrived at Shuzhai in Qingtai Garden, we found that there were a few more people in the family.

"Why are you here?" Mo Zishu couldn't help asking, looking at the man with a handsome face and a dignified demeanor who was sitting on the sofa reading documents in front of him.

"Oh, Sister Mo, I brought Master Fu to visit." Na Chuan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, jumped out from the side and said.

At the same time, Fu Qingyuan also raised his head to look at Mo Zishu who was a little dazed, and said, "You're back."

In an instant, the atmosphere became weird. Except for Mo Jun who was cooking in the kitchen and Fu Er who was helping in the kitchen, everyone else looked at Fu Qingyuan and then Mo Zishu with the same eyes.

"My elder brother, can you be more reserved, where is Sister Mo's father still?" Na Chuan roared in his heart, but he pretended to smile calmly, although he knew that this smile was ugly.

"Um, um." Mo Zishu didn't know how to answer and could only say um. She felt that this situation was like an old couple who had been married for many years. When they came home, they simply greeted each other, "You're back."

"Damn it." Mo Zishu cursed secretly in her heart, her ears turned slightly red, then she changed her slippers and went upstairs.

Although Mo Huaheng already knew what Fu Qingyuan was thinking, he still felt quite helpless for Fu Qingyuan's straightforwardness.

Although Helian Baimu didn't know what words to use to describe Master Fu, he still praised Master Fu from the bottom of his heart.

The coffee quilt in Yingden's hand, who was sitting at the other end of the sofa, almost, almost spilled out. What's going on?
Thinking about it, Ying Deng set his sights on Fu Qingyuan. Regarding the name of this master Fu, he could hear the name of this master as far away as Poland, but this man was the first man he had ever seen. A good-looking man is even more handsome than him by a little bit, yes, only a little bit.

When Mo Zishu returned to her room, she touched the tips of her ears and felt a little hot. She didn't know why, but felt her heart beating uncontrollably at that moment.

"It's really getting better and better." Mo Zishu recalled the scene she saw when she just entered the door. The sun just fell on Fu Qingyuan's body, coating the jet-black soft hair with a light golden light. Jun's side face hits the heart with a faint indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Hey." Mo Zishu's whole body was spread out on the bed, and her thoughts were empty.

But the next moment, Mo Zishu clutched her stomach and curled up on the bed. After rolling around for a while, she got up and rummaged in the closet.

"Shushu, it's time to eat." Mo Jun's voice came from downstairs, and Mo Zishu didn't care about answering, and ran straight into the bathroom.

Five minutes later, Mo Zishu walked out of the bathroom with a pale face, her hands still on her lower abdomen.

"Hey, what a crime." Mo Zishu couldn't help but lamented for herself, then took out a pack of Chinese herbal medicine from a wooden cabinet in the study, and then went downstairs.

There are a lot of people eating today, and there is only Mo Zishu and one woman. Counting carefully, nine men and one woman just make up a whole table.

"What's the matter, why is your face so bad?" As soon as he sat down next to Mo Huaheng, someone asked with concern.

"It's okay." Mo Zishu waved his hand, speaking in a weak tone.

"Let's eat, don't look at me." Mo Zishu had just picked up the chopsticks when she saw people at the table staring at her without moving their chopsticks.

"It's really all right, isn't it just that girls have so many days in a month, let's eat." Mo Zishu sighed, and said through gritted teeth. She said the last few words very strongly, with a sense of threat.

When everyone heard it, they suddenly realized that this was the case, and then they immediately moved their chopsticks and started eating.

Fu Qingyuan looked at Mo Zishu's pale face, feeling a little worried in his heart, but he couldn't do anything at this time.

The meal was extremely depressing, no one opened their mouths to say a word, Rao was the one who loved talking the most, and Na Chuan, who once threatened not to say a few words during the meal and felt uncomfortable, shut his mouth obediently.

Mo Zishu doesn't know why, but everyone else knows, it doesn't mean that my aunt will become very irritable when girls come, and she can't speak loudly to girls, and the sound of walking must be soft, and she must do everything she puts down. To the point of being silent, but also responsive to her requests, unable to refute what she said, even if what she said was wrong, she had to say it was right, and what she said was black would be white.

"I'll be back a bit late today. The school requires the students in the Olympiad group to study by themselves for two hours late." Mo Zishu said while putting the chopsticks on top of the bowl.

"Dad, you don't have to wait for me." Mo Zishu said to Mo Huaheng and the others beside him.

"How can this be done? What time does school end? Dad will pick you up then." Mo Huaheng frowned, expressing his disapproval of Mo Zishu's words.

"Usually evening self-study ends at ten o'clock, maybe it will be eleven o'clock. I have to take tutoring this week." Mo Zishu thought for a while, she had never participated in evening self-study, but He Jia had only heard about it.

"It's so late? That's too bad, I have to pick you up." Mo Huaheng heard Mo Zishu say so and there was no room for negotiation.

In the end, Mo Zishu was defeated and had to agree to her father's request.