"No, I'm fine. You can take these snacks and eat them later."
Mo Di put the bag full of snacks on the table, took out the computer from his bag, and said to Xian Yuchao and Lin Junfeng, "I saw the game you two made. It's good overall, but it lacks some innovation, and the program is a bit crude and simple."
"Ah, don't mention it. I don't want to hear sad stories anymore!" Xian Yuchao lifted the quilt and got into bed.
Modi sighed, "Well, I was going to ask you if you want to join my team and make games together."
"What?!" Xian Yuchao suddenly rushed out at an astonishing speed, staring at Mo Di: "Xiao Di, is what you just said true?!"
Modi: "Really, but not now. I'll ask you to help me with some programming when I make the next game."
"I'm excited right now too. I never thought I could continue to participate in this game competition. Ah, Xiaodi, you're so kind. Xiaodi, you're my favorite brother!" Xian Yuchao held up three fingers: "Absolute love!"
Modi ignored him. This guy said yesterday that his true love was James.
Lin Junfeng smacked his lips and said, "But our abilities are limited. For example, we can't even handle most of the programs in the book "The Heart is the Way" that you made, Xiaodi... Sigh, although I want to help, I don't have the ability to do it."
Modi decisively ignored the word "father" and said, "No, there are still some procedures you can do. If you really can't do it, I will teach you when the time comes."
"Ah, the schoolwork is so heavy, and the extracurricular work is so heavy. I feel that going to college is not easy at all." Lin Junfeng touched his belly with a sigh, and said firmly: "But I will still study hard. Don't worry, Xiaodi, your father will never hold you back!"
"Don't think you can relax now that you've been admitted to Beijing University. Also, don't take advantage of Xiaodi. Your father is a ghost!!" Chen Zhao lifted the mosquito net, looked at Mo Di, and said pitifully: "What about me, Xiaodi, have you forgotten your second brother?"
Mo Di smiled lightly: "I don't know what program you can write, so I can't give you a position for the time being, but you can also learn it together at the side. When you learn it, I will assign you a task."
“Sure, sure, no problem, as long as I can participate!”
Chen Zhao was so happy that he was jumping up and down, completely different from the cool look he showed on the basketball court. He raised his hand and slapped the bedside guardrail fiercely: "Then we will fight our way through the siege and enter the finals, and we will be able to look down on all the other mountains. Ouch... It hurts."
What Mo Di told Mu Tianheng about having a class meeting in the morning was actually a lie. He did not go anywhere. He spent the whole morning writing programs in the dormitory, and then went to the food court behind the school with Chen Zhao and others to have a meal of braised chicken with rice.
After lunch, he went to the library with his schoolbag and borrowed some less popular programming books.
Ham Yu-chiu, Lin Jun-feng and Chen Zhao all went out to have fun, saying that they had to have a good time for a few days before school started.
It was not until the evening that the four of them met in the classroom.
There are three classes in the Department of Computer Science and Technology. Mo Di and his classmates are in Class 1, which calls itself Computer Science 1 or Computer 1. There are 40 students in the class, 36 boys and only 4 girls, which is just enough for one dormitory.
Xian Yuchao sat in his seat and said indignantly to Lin Junfeng and Chen Zhao: "There are too few girls in our class. What kind of ratio is this, nine to one! Can I still find a girlfriend in these four years?!"
"It's much better than plan two and plan three. Do you know how many girls there are in plan two and plan three?" Lin Junfeng held up two fingers and waved them mysteriously: "There are only three girls in their class! There are more boys than us, the ratio is thirteen to one, which is worse than us!"
"Damn, there are only ten girls in our department?!" Xian Yuchao scratched his head, "I shouldn't have applied for the computer department! Wouldn't it be better to apply for the Chinese department?"
"You better have some shame. You'll have to be single even if you marry into the Kingdom of Daughters." Chen Zhao pulled his collar and said with a wicked smile, "A real man never limits his vision to his class or department. He should look at the whole school, the whole capital, the whole China, and even..." Chen Zhao stretched out his arm and made a gesture of looking into the future: "The whole world!"
Modi: “…”
He didn't know them.
"Hello, can I sit here?" A boy in a white T-shirt walked up to Modi and said politely.
Modi raised his eyes and glanced at him, then nodded: "Okay, there's no one here."
"Thank you." The boy pulled down the chair, sat down and smiled at Mo Di: "My name is Zhao Chuncheng, I live across from your dormitory. In fact, I wanted to visit your dormitory several times, but I was afraid to disturb you."
"It's okay, you're welcome to come and play." Mo Di had some impression of Zhao Chuncheng, but it was not deep. He had looked at the list and could probably remember the names of all the students in their class, but some of them could not be matched with their faces.
"Junior, you're here. Did you miss me today?" When Zhao Chuncheng wanted to say something, Sun Ruru came in from the back door, walked directly in front of Mo Di, pulled up a chair and sat down, smiling: "Have you decided which class leader you want to compete for?"
"Hello, senior sister. For the time being... well, I don't want to compete for the class leader position." Mo Di smiled and said, "I am usually too busy and don't have much time. I am afraid that I can't provide good service to my classmates."
"It's a pity that you don't compete. Zhao Qinggong and I are going to guide you as class committee members in the next six months. We want to talk to you more."
"Even if I can't be a class committee member, I can still chat with my seniors. They can contact me directly on WeChat, and I promise to reply as soon as I see the message."
"You said that, didn't you?" Sun Ru Ru stared at Mo Di and squinted her eyes, "Don't blame me when the time comes."
"Absolutely not." Mo Di checked the time: "Senior, when do we start the class meeting?"
"It starts at seven, so let's have five minutes."
"Then I'll go to the toilet first." Mo Di glanced at Chen Zhao and the others, and seeing that they were all chatting nonsense, he didn't call them and went out alone.
After using the toilet, Modi washed his hands outside.
Two boys from an unknown college walked into the bathroom from outside, stood by the urinal, unbuttoned their pants and chatted.
"I heard that the beauty of the Chinese department has emerged. Do you know who she is?"
"Who is it?"
"You've seen it, and praised it."
"Who is it? Don't keep me in suspense. I praise so many beauties every day. How would I know which one you are talking about?"
"Hey, that's who, Mo Liugui, didn't you keep praising her when you saw her online before?"
"What the hell? Is this true?!"
"Really? She reported here this morning. She's really pretty. There's a photo of her on our school forum. She was wearing a white dress with gauze. She looked so pure, like a princess. She's definitely the prettiest girl in the Chinese department."
"Then I'll have to take a look at it later."
"You just know how to lick her face. I remember she was not very nice to her brother."
"Hey, why do you care what she does to her brother? Just look at her face. Besides, you sound like you don't like her. Don't think I don't know that you like her type."
"Hehehe, don't say it out loud even if you see it."
"......"
Modi turned off the tap and walked away.
I didn't expect Mo Liugui to report only today. Did he skip the military training?
Although he didn't want to pay attention to Mo Liugui, he knew with a little thought that Mo Liugui would not let him go after coming to Peking University.
Therefore, it is better to strike first.
However, the video has already been circulated on the Internet, and the effect will not be very good if it is taken directly, so we still need to think carefully about what specific means to use.
A few minutes after Mo Di returned, the class meeting officially began.
First, senior Zhao Qinggong and senior Sun Ruru spoke to liven up the atmosphere, and then the formal election began.
Lin Junfeng, Xian Yuchao and Chen Zhao all ran for election, two for class monitor and one for arts and cultural committee member.
In fact, Mo Di doesn’t really understand why Xian Yuchao would run for the cultural and arts committee member. Does he want to rely on his unique and incomparable silly attributes to win the election?
Modi is worried about Shan and Chao.
But in the end, reality told Modi that nothing is impossible in this world, and Xian Yuchao actually won the election!
While Mo Di was happy for Xian and Chao, he began to doubt for the first time the original meaning of the class position of cultural and arts committee member.
Lin Junfeng and Chen Zhao, who were running for class monitor together, one lost and the other succeeded.
The one who lost was Chen Zhao, and the one who succeeded was Lin Junfeng.
According to the only four girls in the class, they chose Lin Junfeng because he looked very safe. He was tall, fat and strong, and he spoke in a reliable manner. He seemed like the type of person who could support the sky even if it fell.
Modi: “…”
The girls in their class are really simple.
Chen Zhao was devastated. He had been the class monitor for six consecutive years in middle school and never expected to lose the election. Modi didn't know how to comfort people. He just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you learn programming from me and do more work when the time comes."
Chen Zhao suddenly let out a "woof" and started crying.
On the third day after the class leaders were selected, classes at Kyoto University officially started.
Lin Junfeng became a busy man. The counselors, senior students, and teachers of various subjects... would all look for him when there was something to do. Of course, the league secretary was also busy - Li Lianmeng, one of the four girls. She had very short hair, was short and thin, and looked less than half the size of Lin Junfeng. The contrast between the two standing together was sharp and tragic.
The teachers at Kyoto University are very humorous and have very strong academic abilities. Modi enjoyed every class and found it extremely fulfilling. After five days, it was finally Saturday.
After finishing classes on Saturday morning, Modi packed up his things and prepared to leave school, even though it was a temporary holiday.
However, Chen Zhao stopped him and mysteriously pulled him to the bathroom.
Mo Di looked at Chen Zhao suspiciously: "Chen Zhao, what's the matter?"
"Of course I have something urgent to do. My uncle is coming to China today. Did you know that?"
"I know." Mo Di nodded. Not only did he know that Uncle Song was coming to China today, he also knew that Mo Sanzhi had returned yesterday and had started buying hot searches online to build momentum.
Unfortunately, he still suppressed me.
"So, isn't this a big deal? Xiaodi, my dear brother, you have to come with me to pick up my uncle, and then we will discuss the next specific countermeasures together. You are our important military strategist and intelligence officer, you can't log off at this time!"
Mo Di sighed, "But I have already told Uncle Song a lot of things. He almost knows everything he should know now. There is no point in me going."
"It's useful, it's useful. It's definitely useful. Oh, I beg you, Xiaodi, just accompany my second brother this time. When my uncle and Mo Sanzhi divide the thing, you will be our family's great benefactor!"
Mo Di was helpless. He couldn't ask him to do everything himself.
But seeing Chen Zhao's begging expression and his determination to take him there, Mo Di finally agreed, "...Okay, but it's better to do it quickly. I have to go home tonight. I have other things to do."
"No problem, no problem, we'll definitely finish it quickly!"
Mo Di and Chen Zhao got into a taxi to the airport. He could hear Chen Zhao's chattering, but his eyes were fixed out the window.
He hadn't seen Mu Tianheng for eight or nine days. Last time, because of the awkwardness and guilt in his heart, he returned to school half a day early. Until now, he hadn't been able to meet Mu Tianheng again. He felt a little regretful.
He felt that he still had some dependence on Mu Tianheng. Although it was not because of love between men and women, it was indeed out of emotion - maybe friendship?
Fifty minutes later, the two met Uncle Song.
The first time Mo Di saw Song Yu, he felt that this person was just like his name, with a face like jade and a gentle temperament, but a little thin.
No wonder his third brother didn't break up with her completely and kept her hanging even though he was afraid of being discovered.
At this time, Mo Di was also a beautiful scenery in Song Yu's eyes. It was the first time that Song Yu saw a young man with eyebrows and eyes as full of charm as those in ancient Chinese paintings, clear and timeless, as if every stroke was carefully outlined with ink. He was more in line with the term "unparalleled young man" than those handsome men in ancient costumes who were blurred by eighteen layers of filters on the Internet.
In short, the two had a very good impression of each other.
"Uncle, uncle, here!" Chen Zhao waved vigorously.
Seeing the look on his nephew's face, Song Yu quickened his pace and walked towards the two of them, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, and for coming all the way to pick me up."
"It's not hard, it's not hard... No, Xiaodi is more tired." Chen Zhao put his arm around Modi's shoulders, "You're really a good buddy!"
Song Yu smiled slightly, looked at Mo Di and said, "You must be classmate Mo Di, thank you for helping me a lot these days."
"I'm glad I could help you, Uncle Song. You're welcome." Mo Di smiled. "Let's go. Where do you want to go first?"
"Xiao Di, you don't have to address me like that. Just use 'you'." Song Yu looked at Mo Di as if he was looking at his own nephew or brother. He felt very close to him. "How about this, our first stop is to visit the Mo family."
"What?! Uncle, you..." Chen Zhao's eyes widened: "You want to make a big move as soon as you get here?!"
Song Yu laughed sarcastically, "We Chinese have a saying, 'Attack the enemy by surprise'. Although we are not marching to fight, if we want to get the most realistic result, we have to take the enemy by surprise, right? Don't you agree, Xiaodi?"
Modi nodded.
He sent these words to Uncle Song on WeChat some time ago, urging him to make a quick decision. Unexpectedly, Uncle Song actually took them to heart.
"But...but we need to have a specific set of rules and plans. We can't just rush to the Mo family impulsively now, right?" Chen Zhao looked at his uncle, then at Mo Di, with an anxious look on his face, as if to say "please persuade my uncle."
Mo Di said, "I agree with Uncle Song. Going now will indeed be the best way to achieve the best results."
"Yes, I don't want to spend too much time with Mo Sanzhi. A short pain is worse than a long one. I hate irresponsible men the most. If he is not that kind of person, I will transfer my career to China and stay with him. Besides, you are here too." Song Yu glanced at Chen Zhao, "But if he is that kind of person..."
"If he is that kind of person, little uncle, you should come back too. It's so good to be in China. My mother, grandma and I miss you. Don't you think this makes sense? What's so good about the hospital in Country M? What will you do if you run into a gangster like Mo Sanzhi?!" Chen Zhao held Song Yu's shoulders.
Song Yu smiled and said, "Of course I will come back, no matter if he is that kind of person or not, I will come back. You are much more important to me than him. Besides, I am tired of staying in Country M. I will return home when the contract expires."
Mo Di suddenly felt something was wrong. He frowned slightly and said, "Uncle Song, when does your contract expire?"
"There are still three months left, what's wrong?"
"...It's okay. I just want to tell Uncle Song that you must remember to contact the domestic hospitals in advance. They will definitely be eager to take you."
"Thank you, Xiaodi. I remember that." Song Yu patted Modi's shoulder gently. "Okay, let's go."
Mo Di walked beside Song Yu, but the look in his eyes was a little heavy.
Since Uncle Song was originally planning to return to China after the end of this contract, why did he stay in Country M for several more years in his previous life?
Could it be that Mo Sanzhi was afraid of being discovered by the Mo family, and wanted to coax Uncle Song to continue to be with him, so he found some excuse. For example, let Uncle Song stay in Country M for a few years to develop and obtain citizenship. Then when he goes to Country M, we can get married together in Country M?
Haha, come to think of it, it’s not impossible.
In this case, Mo Sanzhi's reaction and the big drama that the Mo family is about to perform may not disappoint him.
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