In less than five minutes, he had finished a page. An Ci quickly glanced at the answers and found that not only were they all correct, but the handwriting was also very beautiful.
It's completely different from her dog-crawling handwriting.
But it doesn't matter, as long as she can pay it. As for the elders' reactions after reading it, that has nothing to do with her. It's their fault for being so dishonest.
An Ci smiled contentedly, his bright eyes sweeping across the boy's face. His slightly curled eyelashes covered his indifferent expression, which was calm beyond his age, making people feel inexplicably at ease.
She couldn't help but think of what Song Yuan had said to her last night. Shen Mo was also a loner at school and never got close to anyone. Even when Shi Che occasionally went to their house for a meal, Shen Mo never followed him. It was like he was imprisoned by himself. He would not come out and would not let anyone enter his world.
"Why didn't you tell me yesterday?"
The boy's emotionless voice sounded in her ears, and An Ci's thoughts returned, and her eyes gradually focused.
"What?"
"What we saw in the hospital." Even while speaking, Shen Mo's hands did not stop.
An Ci curled his lips and asked, "Then why don't you say it?"
Shen Mo paused with his pen. An Ci didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that there was a hint of coldness between Shen Mo's eyebrows.
Ignoring her question, he said, "If you're bored, you can play with your tablet."
An Ci glanced at the tablet on the sofa and stood up to pick it up. "Are there any games downloaded on the tablet?"
Shen Mo nodded lightly.
After getting the tablet, An Ci tapped the screen and was asked to enter a password.
She was about to ask when the person next to her spoke first, "Six and one."
Hearing this, An Ci glanced at him while entering the password. Seeing that he was almost finishing the second page, he suddenly felt like he was being carried away by someone's thighs.
She withdrew her gaze unnoticeably, lowered her head to look at the game on the tablet, and clicked on Landlord without hesitation.
The questions on the test paper were easy for Shen Mo, and he finished them in less than an hour. Just as he put down his pen, the little thing next to him tilted its body and fell autistically on the carpet.
She groaned, her eyes drooping, looking quite aggrieved.
Shen Mo folded the papers and put them aside, looking down at her, "What's wrong?"
"Well, I told you not to be angry." An Ci raised her head to look at him, her little face slightly red, as if a little embarrassed.
Shen Mo raised his eyebrows.
An Ci raised the tablet in his hand guiltily for him to see, and said in a low voice, "I've lost all my beans."
"Well, how about you add me and I'll transfer money to double your top-up, okay?"
People helped her with her homework, but she lost all their beans. Come to think of it, she seems like a very inhuman person.
She never thought that her luck was so bad. She always got bad cards. She was so unlucky.
Shen Mo glanced at the tablet and said calmly, "It's okay."
Then he reached out and took the tablet, tapping his fingers quickly on the screen. An Ci leaned closer to take a look and saw that he had directly charged 5,000 yuan into it.
An Ci was stunned.
"Let's play." Shen Mo stuffed the tablet back into her arms, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
He hadn't taken two steps when he turned around and asked, "Would you like milk or juice?"
An Ci came back to her senses and met his questioning gaze. She stammered out two words, "...juice."
After Shen Mo walked into the kitchen, An Ci lowered his head to look at the tablet in his hand, looked at the 100,000 beans, and fell into deep thought again.
What kind of academic god is this? He is clearly the god of wealth.
She suddenly thought of something, turned her head to look at the papers on the table, leaned over to see, and found that all five papers had been completed.
Hearing footsteps, An Ci shrank back and sat down. Shen Mo walked up to her and handed her the juice.
"Give."
An Ci took it and said thank you.
Shen Mo bent down and sat beside her, "What are you thanking me for?"
"Test paper, and this." An Ci pointed at the tablet, the screen still stuck on the Landlord game page.
Shen Mo picked up the cup and took a sip of water. Fugui suddenly ran over and rubbed his head against Shen Mo's arm.
Seeing this, An Ci complained in her heart that Fugui had no conscience, then she remembered something and asked, "Did you know Fugui before?"
Shen Mo did not deny it and nodded.
"Could it be that the wealth is yours?" An Ci guessed boldly.
The items in the auction house have complicated origins, so this is not impossible. If this was their first meeting, Fugui would not have been so close to him.
After a moment of silence, Shen Mo hummed and explained lightly, "Something happened in our family. Fugui is missing."
He said it calmly, but An Ci still heard some sadness in his words.
Thinking of the urn she saw in the hospital, she didn't ask any further questions, but the issue of wealth and privilege was a bit difficult to resolve.
He was Fugui's previous owner, but she bought Fugui. She had been with it for so long that she had developed feelings for it. She couldn't bear to return it to him.
Before she could come up with a perfect solution, Shen Mo spoke first, "Don't worry, I won't compete with you."
An Ci was stunned for a moment, looking at him with surprise, "You..."
Shen Mo said, "Just bring it here when you have time so I can have a look."
It's that simple.
An Ci agreed without hesitation, "Then let Fugui stay here for a few more days."
After a pause, she changed the subject, her sweet smile hinting at a flattering tone, "Can I still come over to you tomorrow to help with my homework?"
Shen Mo saw that a bunch of her hair was sticking up, and raised his hand to press it down, "Okay."
An Ci's eyebrows lit up with joy, and he said sweetly, "Thank you, brother. I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow."
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