The next day, the math test results came out.

The math teacher walked in with a stack of papers in his hands, his steps brisk, his face full of joy.

Shi Mu clenched his fists, more nervous than when the college entrance examination scores were announced.

"Everyone did very well in this math quiz, and some students have made great progress. I am now going to announce the answers to the test. Please come up and pick up your paper when your name is called."

The math teacher lowered his head and began to read: "Su Ying, 83 points."

"Wang Chuan, 55 points."

"Tian Wenwen, 69 points."

"..."

"Zhao Baobao, 0 points."

Zhao Baobao, who was eating something in the desk, raised his face, wiped the residue on his face, and raised his hand: "Teacher, why did I get 0 points?"

The math teacher said impatiently: "Don't you know why you got 0 points?"

Of course Zhao Baobao knew it, but he was still not convinced. He walked up and took the paper back without any hesitation.

"Next." There were two papers left, and the math teacher's eyes fell on Fu Yunshen. "Fu Yunshen, 146 points, it's a pity that you got one question wrong."

Fu Yunshen stood up and when he passed by Shi Mu, he raised the corner of his lip intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning in his eyes was quite profound.

Shi Mu gritted his teeth and raised his middle finger to him disdainfully.

"Finally--"

It was finally Shi Mu's turn to announce his results.

The students below were already whispering.

"Shi Mu can't pass Fu Yunshen in the exam."

"Fu Yunshen is the best math student in our class, he definitely can't pass."

"That's not necessarily true."

"That's right, Fu Yunshen is not a god, what if our brother Mu gets full marks."

The math teacher raised his eyes and looked at Shi Mu, with a very relieved smile on his face: "Shi Mu, 150 points."

Full marks.

The whole class was shocked. Shi

Mu, who had been nervous all day, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the score.

"Thank you, teacher." She went up to get the test paper and returned to her seat amid the worshipful eyes of the whole class. The red numbers on the test paper were eye-catching, and Shi Mu was proud of herself. She held the test paper high and showed it to Fu Yunshen, who was sitting behind her. Amidst the small noise, Shi Mu heard the boy snort with disdain.

Most of the students in Class 15 are poor students. Not to mention Class 15, there are only a handful of students in other classes who have scored full marks in mathematics. Yingnan Affiliated High School is not a key university. Its training direction is mostly interest and art development. Although it is just a small math test, the name Shi Mu gradually spread.

She was born with good looks. After eating a half ghost and doing various exercises, her height has grown from 163 to 168, with a straight neck and longer legs.

The boys' uniforms of Yingnan High School are very nice, with dark blue suits and white shirts. Boys find it too hot in summer and rarely wear them properly. Shi Mu is different. Her tie is neatly tied, her shirt is buttoned to the top, her pants are ironed straight and clean, her hair is black, her eyes are black, her skin is white and her lips are red. She has a cheerful temperament and a bright look. No

matter where they are, little girls like good-looking boys. If the boy has good grades, their favorability will increase. In

less than a day, the number of girls passing by love letters has increased to more than five.

The girls in Class 15 were jealous, so they simply turned on the air conditioner, closed the doors and windows, and stopped letting them in. The boys didn't mind, after all, there was only one precious girl like Shi Mu in Class 15, what would happen if she was poached by other classes?

As a girl, Shi Mu knew that children of this age were sensitive and fragile, especially those who came to Yingnan to attend classes were little princesses who had not experienced any great storms. She did not ignore the love letters, but chose to respond to them one by one, using the white paper of her sketchbook.

Shi Mu's handwriting was clean and the lines were soft and beautiful, attracting students from both sides to gather around and watch her write.

The reason why she can write well is entirely related to her biological father's education. Shi Mu's father is a teacher and has practiced Chinese painting with a brush for many years. She is not interested, but she is forced to learn it. Thanks to her father, every time she takes an exam, the examiner will give her a few more points for the paper.

After writing the reply, Shi Mu found a few boys who were willing to run errands and asked them to deliver the letter.

As soon as she put away the ballpoint pen, she heard the boy's lazy sneer behind her: "What era is this? There are still people writing love letters."

Shi Mu turned around and said: "What do you know? Even in 2021, love letters will never go out of style."

Sending a piece of paper and pen to express your love is the purest way to confess.

At first, she also wrote a love letter to their school idol, but in the end, she saw her envelope in the trash can, and she was sad for a long time.

"Fu Yunshen, do you remember the bet we made yesterday?"

The smile on Fu Yunshen's face froze and he closed his eyes. His bony fingers quickly gathered the books on the table. After packing them, he stood up with his schoolbag, ready to leave the classroom. Click

.

Shi Mu grabbed the chain of his schoolbag with a smile on his face: "You want to run away."

"Let go."

It was almost time to go home, and the classmates were packing up their things.

Shi Mu held his chin with one hand, and his hand tightened: "Let me rub your back, or you wash my feet."

Fu Yunshen: "..."

Fu Yunshen: "Let's talk about it when we get back. Let go first."

He adopted a roundabout tactic.

Shi Mu didn't want to get entangled, so he put on his schoolbag and followed him closely.

The two of them walked back to the dormitory, and Zhou Zhi followed behind, holding a wrinkled math paper in his hand. Shi Mu glanced over and caught a glimpse of the eye-catching 16 points.

"Oh my god, Zhou Zhi, how did you do in the math test?"

Zhou Zhi was a little confused, then he came to his senses and threw the paper on the table without caring, "I have improved a lot. My dad said that if I can pass the test better than last time, he will increase my pocket money fivefold."

"...How much did you score last time."

Zhou Zhi chuckled, "Six points."

Shi Mu: "..." In

the multiple-choice questions, if you have three longs and one short, choose the shortest one, and three shorts and one long, choose the longest one, you don't have to test the single digit, right? In a way, it's pretty amazing.

Zhou Zhi took a photo of the score and gave it to his father for pocket money.

Shi Mu couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little envious. If everyone was a second-generation rich man, who would work hard? In the end, the system was rubbish! Why didn't she become the wife of the richest man? The richest woman would be fine too!

"So, Fu Yunshen." Shi Mu kicked the boy's knee with his toes, "Scrub my back or wash my feet."

Fu Yunshen's originally relaxed eyebrows wrinkled again. After a few seconds of strange silence, he tentatively said, "How about I wash your socks?"

Well, does washing socks count?

This requires asking the system.

"Let me think about it."

He added a chip: "I'll wash your sneakers for you, too."

"No, wait until I think about it."

She dropped her schoolbag, opened her personal settings, and checked off the option to disable system functions.

Looking at Shi Mu who was lost in thought, Fu Yunshen turned around to do something else.

[System, are you there?]

[……]

[System, are you angry?]

[……]

Shi Mu softened his tone: [Lovely and charming system, I need your help.]

System: [Heh, woman.]

Finally it came out.

Shi Mu breathed a sigh of relief and asked: [Let me ask you, how many Brotherhood Points does it take for Fu Yunshen to wash my feet.]

System: [If you want to view the detailed task book, you need to pay 1,000 Brotherhood Points.]? ?

Why don't you just go and grab it!

Isn't it the system's job to serve the host? !

Rubbish system.

Shi Mu gritted his teeth and finally bought the task book.

After the purchase, a book icon appeared in her personal column. She clicked on the icon and saw several labels.

[Daily items for Brother Value. (Some require unlocking advanced tasks.)]

[Cooking items for Brother Value. (Some require unlocking advanced tasks.)] [

Daytime items for Brother Value. (Some require unlocking advanced tasks.)]

[Night items for Brother Value (require unlocking advanced tasks)]

[Family items for Brother Value (require unlocking advanced tasks.)]

[……] How

come this…

How come this is all there!

Shi Mu excitedly clicked on the daily items.

Back rubbing, handshake, hug, sleep together, chat under the quilt...

She turned the pages one by one, and then saw... Washing the brother's feet x brother value 400, followed by a brother's full body (bold) massage to enhance the relationship, reward brother value x1000.

Shi Mu is not a fool, she will definitely choose massage! !

Close the book.

Shi Mu cleared his throat and looked at Fu Yunshen: "Fu Yunshen, wait until I take a shower in the evening, you can give me a massage, of course, I don't mind you washing my socks and sneakers by the way, we are all brothers."

Fu Yunshen: "..."