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After three hours, Musu returned home after all kinds of difficulties and dangers. He walked in the garden of the community with his head down, and met Qingfeng who was sitting downstairs in his own house, looking very bored, holding his chin Looking at the flowers and plants in the grass at the feet.

"Talk about Qingfeng..." Musu was still wearing Qingfeng's baggy clothes, and when he walked, the wind blew in and bulged, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you say to go home and rest, why did you arrive just now? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Qingfeng's tone seemed like nothing had happened before, it was purely that Musu himself was late.

As soon as he mentioned this, Mu Su became furious, "It's all the driver's fault. I asked him if he came to my house, and he said yes, and then I got in the car, but I drove to the suburbs, and I had to get back from the suburbs. I got on the wrong bus and took another bus, so I said I don’t like buses.” Speaking of his bad luck, Musu almost smashed the floor tiles under his feet.

"How can you blame the driver for driving in the wrong direction?" Musu's unlucky experience in the past two days is really hard not to make people laugh. Let's go."

Hearing what he said, Musu felt awkward, and looked at him suspiciously, "Are you here to return my things? Just give it to the aunt at home, and you don't have to wait so long,"

"Want to use my business as an excuse to avoid tutoring? Go up." Speaking of getting up, he habitually put Musu's shoulders and pulled him home.

Qingfeng still lecturing on the questions for him as usual, reviewing his homework while Musu was doing the questions by himself, it was normal to make people feel a little abnormal, but Musu didn't dare to point him out.

"Okay, next week's monthly exam, you promised me that I should be able to do it." When the time came, Qingfeng got up to pack his things, Musu sat and refused to move, hesitant to speak, She nodded absent-mindedly, "Qingfeng...are you going home now?"

"Ah."

"Then it must be late for you to come home, stay here for dinner, there is no one else at home today." Qingfeng was about to refuse Musu's invitation, but he grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the room, "Auntie is cooking porridge today." Yes, porridge is good, porridge is good for digestion."

Auntie has something to do today, so she made a meal and left it for Musu, who has already left.

Mu Su specially scooped up a large bowl and placed it in front of Qingfeng, and put a bowl full of vegetables on top of the porridge, being overly courteous.

"You are full, how should I drink the porridge?" He looked at the bowls piled up into a hill in front of him dumbfounded.

"Then I'll change it with you." So he put the full bowl in front of himself, and handed his clean bowl of porridge to him, "Not enough, there are still some in the kitchen."

"I'm not going to beat you, you don't have to be so courteous." Qingfeng unceremoniously pierced Musu's little thoughts, and Musu was full of guilt towards him, so guilty that even the young master couldn't get angry, "You are so innocent, there is nothing wrong with you!" Get involved, don't worry about my affairs."

"I, I don't, I just see that you eat too little. You are so tall but so thin, so you should eat more." After speaking, half of my face got into the bowl in front of me and started eating, and finally I heard Qingfeng's soft voice He said, "That's it, thank you in advance."

Qingfeng eats really politely, taking mouthfuls, unlike Musu who grumbles, after drinking the bowl of porridge, puts the bowls and chopsticks away neatly, and says softly, "This porridge is delicious, I like it very much. "

"Do you really like to drink porridge?" Mu Su rolled his eyes, and leaned forward slightly, "From now on, you come to my house to drink porridge, or you will beat me up."

"What?" Mu Su's words really didn't seem to come from his mouth, Qingfeng couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"After all...I hurt you..." Musu spoke hesitantly, looking at the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks, "Our Mi Duo, you come to our house for tutoring in the future, I will treat you to porridge."

This invitation made Qingfeng dumbfounded, it was the first time he heard someone invite porridge, but seeing Musu's abnormal appearance, he accepted it tentatively.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to mention it again, so as not to disturb your study." He stretched out his hand and pinched Mu Su's face, "Uncle Mu cares about you so much, cherish it..."

"Have another bowl."

The results of the monthly exam came down, and Musu jumped up more than a dozen rankings at once. It is not impossible to get into the top ten if he works harder. After the teacher reported the rankings, the people around turned their heads to look at him. The face is incredible.

There will be rewards for every monthly exam. Although the progress reward is not much, Musu holds the envelope and reads and reads it with his eyes.

"Xiao Su, please treat me." The people on the side who usually play well with Mu Su booed one after another. One person wanted to take Mu Su's envelope containing the progress award, but was dodged, and Mu Su was not very happy. "This money can't be moved, it's a progress award."

"Yo, our Young Master Mu still likes this little money." Hearing other people's jokes, Mu Su didn't care, and continued to pull out the banknotes in the envelope and looked at it carefully, "Hmph, how much money do you still have for this little money?" I can't get it."

Sitting beside him, Mo Wen saw that Musu had changed quite a lot recently. Although his temper was still a little restless at times, he looked different from before. Homework, daily homework completion is absolutely at the top of the class.

"Xiao Su, what stimulated you recently, did your uncle put pressure on you?" Mo Wen couldn't help but want to ask, but Mu Su didn't care. "It's nothing, I just hired a tutor, mainly because I'm smarter."

"Tutor, didn't you say that you gave the extermination master too much to drive away?" Mo Wen didn't believe it. The tutor that Uncle Mu found also had a reinforcement camp, but he had never seen Mu Su so caring. I don't see him coming out to play. Could it be that he has really fallen?

"Master Miejue doesn't work too much, you must have the leader of the Demon Cult." This rambling was confusing.

Musu flattened the envelope like a baby, and then put it on the homework book assigned today, thinking that when Qingfeng helped him open the homework book for tutoring in the evening, he could see the three words "progress award".

"I'm going to read the book. The topics are a bit difficult recently, and most of them are not good enough." A person muttered, and actually started to flip through the textbook in his spare time, concentrating on it, without any other distractions.

"Hey, did the leader of the Demon Cult brainwash you?" Mo Wen waved his hand in front of him, but was slapped away by Mu Su. "Don't hinder me, I'm an ambitious person, and I want to go to university."

"I'm really not used to you like this. I haven't seen you jumping for many days. You have changed so much."

"Then you get used to it slowly, I may always be like this." As he said, he got up and walked towards the door, when he bumped into the person who brought hot water, half of his sleeves were wet, and Musu was hot. Squeak yelled "Can't the cup cover? Are you trying to cripple me?"

Hearing what Mu Su said, Mo Wen patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief, this is normal.