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Chapter 39 Favorability -∞+1
Su Xiaomu's reply seemed poisonous, and there were more than 200 comments in minutes.

Some users specifically @ the author replied:
"If you catch the author, you will be beaten severely!"

"MMP, you're so handsome, you don't need a routine to ask for a WeChat ID, just show off!"

"..."

What Su Xiaomu cared more about, of course, was the income of points.

There are several +9, and there is also a more prominent one, such as +69.

And the most prominent: [bonus points +527]
Balance of Points Earnings:

5217.

This time, several large numbers were particularly outstanding and beautiful. Su Xiaomu flicked the system barrage happily.

"Little trash performed well today, favorability +1, current favorability -∞+1."

system:"……"

Knock me if you are happy, or knock me if you are not happy.

I knock!

Su Xiaomu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the reward 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 a mosquito's legs are, it is still meat!

Su Xiaomu, who is very, very confident about his bloodline, completely dismissed the point draw.

Want to cheat my points?

You understand, I pet 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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For Su Xiaomu, the 10 holiday lasted for 10 days, and classes would resume on October 9th.

On the 8th, the last day of the holiday, Su Xiaomu stayed on the sofa in 601 and didn't go out.

Why 601 instead of 603 is not a problem.

The landlady didn't know what was wrong, she was very happy, and made a lot of food in the morning, noon, afternoon and evening.

Fruit meal, afternoon tea, dinner, dinner.

Not to mention, the skill of the landlady is completely independent.

"Su Ho, do you have any happy event? Also, you never told me why you went to the Mid-Autumn Festival. You look tired."

Su Xiaomu always felt that there was something wrong with Su Ho today, and was a little curious for the first time.

"What else can I do during the Mid-Autumn Festival? I'll go home. You will have troubles when you get old, you know? I'm a kid, so don't inquire about the affairs of adults." Su Ho's words are also in the same way.

"I can't even be happy? You don't want to see me, do you?"

Su Xiaomu decisively bowed his head to the boss, "My fault is my fault, blame me, blame me."

All day long, Su Ho wished he could go to the bathroom and talk to Su Xiaomu, and he didn't know why she was so happy
Fortunately, the whole 601 smells delicious, so Su Xiaomu doesn't feel uncomfortable just sitting there.

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Monday, October 10.

According to the course schedule, there are two classes in the morning, ending at 10 o'clock. The content is about Marxism-Leninism, a profound thought that took three nights to understand.

Su Xiaomu was dizzy all over.

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 they are more complicated when you connect them?

Fortunately, as a top student, he has excellent basic shorthand skills and is completely fearless.

At ten ten o'clock, Su Xiaomu walked out of the school gate and got into a Maserati, which was ordered by the landlady Su Ho.

"Hurry up, I went to line up the number just now, and it's just right to go there now."

As he spoke, he rushed out with a jio of the accelerator.

When they arrived at the housing management office, it was really just right. Su Xiaomu was completely blind to the procedures and procedures, but the landlady seemed to be very proficient.

In less than 10 minutes, everything was done.

Su Xiaomu looked at the red book in his hand. If it wasn't for the different sizes, it would feel like he got 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's not clear if he's happy or not, but Su Xiaomu found out that he paid more taxes than expected, it seems that the landlady has a lot of things to hide 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 not, an additional 120 square meters can be added by adding a balcony.

The landlady's two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen, one dining room, and two bathrooms have left footprints in any room, the boudoir?nonexistent.

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 the beginning to the end...

He wasn't too sure either.

Su Ho rolled his eyes, "Congratulations on becoming a homeowner, go have a big meal at noon."

Su Xiaomu nodded irresolutely.

Su Ho, who has been promoted to be a female creditor, said what she did.

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At one thirty in the afternoon, Su Xiaomu returned to school.

Today there is something more important to 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 mentor. ①
No matter what it is, Su Xiaomu is the top wave.

So, shortly after arriving at school, Su Xiaomu was dragged away.

As the student with the best test scores in the history of South China University of Technology's combined undergraduate and master transfer, Su Xiaomu has received due attention.

Professor Zhang Ke personally called the roll, hoping to have a chat with classmate Su Xiaomu, classmate Su Xiaomu thinks it's totally fine.

In a laboratory, Su Xiaomu met Professor Zhang Ke.

"Hello, Professor Zhang."

Professor Zhang Ke, whose midlife crisis didn't seem serious on the surface, habitually pushed up the glasses on his nose.

"Student Su is here, sit down."

"Since the transfer test, I've been looking for an opportunity to chat with you. Unfortunately, I didn't make time. I didn't expect you to go to the world to gain a wave of fame."

Zhang Ke still has a sense of humor when speaking.

"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 while before answering.

"If you want to say that there is no plan at all, you will not believe it, but to be honest, there is no definite plan. Except for a little bit of English, the development of other aspects is relatively balanced.

Of course, for now, the assembly and binary principles and algorithms will be a little more prominent. For programming languages, C can be added. "

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 point of view, I hope that you can choose a suitable mentor earlier, so that you can gain more knowledge in the next few years. "

Zhang Ke didn't explicitly say that he wanted Su Xiaomu to choose him as his mentor, but he wanted Su Xiaomu to choose him as his mentor.

In terms of qualifications, abilities, and published papers, Zhang Ke has a great say in the Computer Science Department of South China University of Technology. Up to now, there are no undergraduates among the students he supervises...

①: I'm sorry, I made it up. I didn't go to college.

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Broken bowl.

(End of this chapter)