C position study, God chooses the way

Probably the expansion of "Leibniz doesn't understand functions" is too outrageous.

It took Mu Heng several minutes to get from that—what? !Ke Han is a girl? !What? !Why don't I know? !impossible!He is a boy!We've all slept together, how could we not know? ! ——Get out of the chaotic state.

[Leibniz doesn't understand functions: I'm just kidding you. 】

"..."

It's not an illusion, today's students who don't understand are special anomalies!

[I don't like studying: Have you been hacked? 】

[Leibniz doesn't understand functions: Where is there such a way to directly ask someone who hacked your account, are you a hacker? 】

[I don't like studying: Are you really yourself? 】

[Leibniz doesn't understand functions: To tell you the truth, I haven't closed my eyes for days and nights. 】

[I don't like studying:? 】

[Leibniz doesn't understand functions: I have sorted out some information about the math league, do you want it? 】

When Mu Heng saw this, he subconsciously felt something was wrong.

He tentatively replied: What?How much do you want to drive?

Dragon Ball is scheming, so naturally it won't be caught by Mu Heng's language trap.

He smiled, and replied to Mu Heng with a sentence that completely caught him off guard.

[Leibniz doesn't understand functions: I want to add "Mizuki Qingbei" as a friend through the "incomprehensible triangle", and then the four of us will join a group to discuss and discuss some things.How about it? 】

Mu Heng: "..."

Thank you, actually there should be three people, "Shuimu Qingbei" and "I don't like to study" are his vests alone.

Dragon Ball doesn't care what the other party is thinking.

He got up, freed his hand to turn on his sleeping computer, and opened the assistant mission document that Ke Han had sent him earlier.

Facing the document, Longzhu continued to chat with "I don't like studying" on the mobile phone.

The kind that talks to itself.

[Leibniz doesn't understand functions: I've thought about it, why don't the two of us bring one?I'll bring "The Puzzling Triangle", you bring "Shuimu Qingbei"?Through contact, I feel that they can still be cultivated. Maybe next year, we will set foot in the same examination room. 】

Mu Heng: "..."

The driver occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror, saw the strange expression on Mu Heng's face, and couldn't help talking: "Uh... are you really going to the 'White Horse Inn'? It's not easy to walk up there. Yes, on the top of a very high mountain..."

Mu Heng came back to his senses, raised his head and said to the driver: "It's okay, just drive the car to the parking lot at the bottom of the mountain."

"Hey——" the driver was a little curious, and he asked, "Do you want to take a helicopter?"

"En." Mu Heng replied unconsciously.

The driver thought for three seconds, and then asked hesitantly: "Well... can I ask who you are? The White Horse Villa has been built for several years. I’ve never heard of whose villa it is, it’s built so high, there’s no road, and it relies on helicopters to transport things up and down.”

Mu Heng explained to the other party indifferently: "That is my relative with a special hobby, and built a house on the top of the mountain."

The amount of information is a bit large.

The driver got stuck for a while, and it took a while to get out of Mu Heng's three short sentences.

His usual talkative dialogue ability is inevitably stretched at this time.

In the end, I could only choke out a sentence: "Your relatives are quite rich?"

Mu Heng: "Yes."

Master driver: "..."

As one of the poor, he suddenly felt as if he couldn't continue chatting with this young man.

If the conversation continued, his eyes would turn red and bloody.

Or give yourself a way out.

……

After dealing with "I don't like to study", Longzhu lay back on her big carved bed again, the white vest on her body was slightly sweaty, and she looked very hot.

Or lie in bed and feel calm and cool naturally.

While lying comfortably on the big bed, Longzhu submitted his today's assistant work report to Ke Han.

In fact, Dragon Ball thinks that it should be called "I don't like studying" Fudge report is more appropriate.

……

Ke Han, who was wandering with Ms. Ke on the street, looked hopeless.

He doesn't really like going out.

What's more, shopping is more tiring than going out.

It was really a wise decision for Mu Heng to insist on staying at home.

Ke Han closed his eyes in pain. The sun on the street was still very hot on his body, but Ms. Ke bought him various things in large and small bags. Everything is arranged in the same posture.

"drop!"

The phone received the message.

[A security guard named Long Aotian: Today's task is completed, please check it with the boss. 】

……

The driver sent Mu Heng to the gate of the tarmac at the foot of the mountain.

At the end of the road is the access control post, and there are still people standing guard.

The driver master just wanted to tell Mu Heng to let him get out of the car, but he couldn't get in, but he heard Mu Heng say: "Just drive in, roll down the rear window a little bit, They should have opened the door for you when they saw me."

Seeing Mu Heng's normal expression, the driver fell silent.

He drove the car to the tarmac. The guards saw Mu Heng and didn't do much. The control camera next to him just flashed by.

Carmen opens.

……

It wasn't until halfway down the mountain that the driver was relieved from the shock of "What the hell? I actually drove a rich second generation worth tens of billions all the way?!"

Facts have proved that no matter how rich the rich second generation is, he will still take an ordinary taxi.

The driver here is thinking wildly, and Mu Heng is already sitting in the large living room of the "White Horse Villa". Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a beautiful mountain scene with a little bit of cloud and mist in all seasons. It is very beautiful from far and near.

He took a sip of the hot milk that Mr. Butler poured for him,

The fresh milk is boiled and melted with just the right amount of sugar and cheese, which has a mellow taste and rich layers.

"Where's my grandmother?"

Mr. Butler smiled and answered Mu Heng's question.

"The old lady is digging potatoes in the glass farm," he said.

After a pause: "She was very happy when she heard the report from the sentry box at the foot of the mountain that you had come, so she ran to dig the potatoes she planted, and said that she would cook an extra dish for you, Mr. Xiao Mu."

Mu Heng put down the empty cup after drinking, and looked up at the "housekeeper".

In fact, it's not quite right to say it's a "housekeeper". After all, this young man does many kinds of work in his grandmother's house, so he can't just be regarded as a housekeeper.

"By the way, Mr. Xiao Mu, do you need me to call back the rhubarb for you?" the butler asked calmly.

Mu Heng thought for a while, got up and said, "No, I'll do it myself."

He said, and walked to the French window.

He snapped his fingers and said, "Mountain God."

A gorgeous three-dimensional light effect with naked eyes of a butterfly appeared one meter away from Mu Heng. Various butterflies flew out from a certain spot of light. The female appeared in the place where the butterfly flew away.

"She" slowly opened her eyes, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xiao Mu, long time no see."

Mu Heng didn't talk nonsense with "her".

He directly issued the order: "Mountain God, please open the window." After receiving the specific order, a stream of information flashed in the eyes of the management artificial intelligence "Mountain God" of the White Horse Villa, and at the same time opened the window, he also sent a message to Mu. Heng asked a question.

"Are you calling the rhubarbs back?"

Mu Heng: "Yes."

At that moment, the smile on the face of "Mountain God" deepened.

Her feet tapped the ground lightly, and then the entire projection flew out of the floor-to-ceiling window. The speaker hidden somewhere was turned on, and a loud but not harsh whistle sounded immediately.

In an instant, sound waves swept across the forest.

The dogs who were basking in the sun and frolicking in several grasses suddenly rolled over and stood up immediately. They entered the state well-trained, raised their legs and started running in the woodland.

After doing all this, the projection of "Mountain God" returned to Mu Heng's side to follow.

"She" spoke tentatively again: "Mr. Xiao Mu, is that a pack of kittens you brought over?

Mu Heng thought for a while, and simply handed over the cat bag to the multifunctional nanny robot that slowly drove over.

"I hope to be able to foster the kittens here for a while," he explained.

"Okay, Mr. Mu."

As soon as the "Mountain God" finished speaking, Mu Heng heard someone hurriedly approaching.

The people who came were still wearing dust-proof aprons, and the clothes were neither new nor old-fashioned, and most of them were embroidered patterns.

"Grandma." Mu Heng called out with a smile.

Mu Heng's grandmother was still holding the freshly dug potatoes in her arms, and happily dropped the scum all over the floor.

"Come on, it's good to come."

The "housekeeper" took over the basket of potatoes from grandma very skillfully, and took his leave softly. He wanted to send the potatoes to the kitchen for identification and processing.

"You kid hasn't come to see grandma for so long?"

The nanny robot took the initiative to clean up the remaining stains on the ground, and then took the apron that Grandma Muheng untied from her hand, and put it into the storage belly.

The smile on Mu Heng's face was unusually bright: "If grandma wants to, I'll come a few more times next time, as long as grandma doesn't help me get out."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

A large group of dogs finally broke free from the shackles of the quarantine inspection and ran into the hall from the outside.

It's true, a big wave.

Taking advantage of the cessation of the conversation, "Mountain God" said to Mu Heng: "Mr. Mu, if you want to find a 'Nurse' for those kittens, I suggest you find 'Five Flowers'. She just recently She has a litter of puppies, has the ability to breastfeed, and has a docile temperament, so she is fully capable of taking on this responsibility."

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows: "Give birth to a litter of puppies?"

When grandma heard Mu Heng talking about puppies, she laughed happily.

"Would you like to take a look? They are very good."

Mu Heng: "Okay."

If it's not necessary, he usually follows grandma's wishes.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Heng followed grandma to the glass farm.

On the way, grandma still didn't forget to ask Mu Heng in a soft tone: "Heng Heng, why are you looking for your grandma?"

Mu Heng touched his nose and explained, "I'm here to ask grandma to help pay the check."