Chapter 693 No Matter What You Are Doing, You Will Steal if You Are Not a Traitor!

One word, one billion?

Sky price!

"Meeting is fate."

Su Mo smiled lightly, "Since President Xin is interested in the calligraphy below, don't mention the writing fee, I'll just give President Xin a set of characters."

Hearing this, Xin Wenyue stared at Su Mo in a stunned manner, she couldn't help but secretly pulled Yan Jiuxi's little hand, and whispered, "Your boyfriend is such a prodigal, don't you care? That's 100 million! I Grandpa is very rich, you quickly persuade Su Mo."

"It's okay, Xiao Mo can make his own decision." Yan Jiuxi smiled softly, she never interfered with Su Mo's decision.

"Haha, thank you little friend!" Xin Hai's eyes were full of admiration.

Soon, the manager of Qipinxuan brought the Four Treasures of the Study Room, and his expression was full of respect. Not to mention that Su Mo and Zhao Tian were friends, Su Mo's identity alone made him not dare to slack off.

Yan Jiuxi walked to Su Mo's side and began to study the ink obediently. Xin Hai nodded secretly with her graceful and generous temperament, and when she looked at her granddaughter next to her, she couldn't help but have a headache.

"Grandpa, what are you sighing?" Xin Wenyue asked in confusion.

"Look at others, then look at you, they are both girls, why is the gap so big?" Xin Hai said helplessly.

Xin Wenyue: "..."

Are you despised?

OMG!

Moreover, he was still despised by his own grandfather?

This……

Su Mo picked up the brush, and the whole person exuded a kind of unrestrained temperament. At this moment, he was the pen, and the pen was him. This is the realm of a calligraphy master.

Blessings are like the East China Sea, and longevity is like Nanshan!

The eight words, completed in one go, with a touch of agility in the elegance, the three people in the private room were extremely shocked.

"Good... good word!"

Xin Hai walked to the table and looked at the eight large characters on the paper. A little flush appeared on his old face. He was usually a calligraphy lover, and he has collected calligraphy for a lifetime. This is the second time he has seen such powerful characters. He couldn't help but sigh: "Little friend Su Mo, even if your calligraphy is comparable to that of Mr. Lu, it is not inferior at all!"

"Thanks to President Xin's praise."

Su Mo smiled slightly, without the slightest complacency, he knew who Xin Hai was referring to as Lu Lao.

Lu Su!

The fifth-level calligrapher is also the only existing fifth-level calligrapher in the Xia Kingdom. However, this old man has already sealed the pen, and a piece of his character is hard to find!

"Su Mo, can you write me a subtitle?" Xin Wenyue said suddenly.

"What word?" Su Mo asked.

"Xin Wenyue is the most beautiful!"

A blush appeared on Xin Wenyue's face, and she whispered, "It's just five words, it should be easy to write, right?"

Su Mo: "..."

Are you serious?

Is there anyone in the world who is more narcissistic than him?

Compliment yourself on your own beauty?

Brain pain!

"Xiaoyue, don't make trouble!"

Xin Hai smiled awkwardly, glared at his granddaughter angrily, and said to Su Mo embarrassedly: "Little friend, don't worry about my granddaughter, she likes to talk nonsense when she is free."

Xin Wenyue: "..."

lies?

Why is this nonsense?

"Hmph, stinky grandpa, I'm ignoring you!" Xin Wenyue angrily walked out of the box.

"Thank you so much for today, little friend. If there is anything I can help with in the future, you can call me." Xin Hai put away the words on the table and expressed his gratitude.

"Hands up." Su Mo nodded slightly.

...

By the time the two returned to Qingda University, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. After Su Mo sent Yan Jiuxi back to the dormitory, he went directly to the principal's office.

"Headmaster, what are you doing?"

As soon as he walked into the office, Su Mo smiled at Li Renhui and lifted the apple in his hand, "It's really hard for you to work day and night for the school, come here and eat an apple first."

After finishing speaking, Su Mo picked up an apple, wiped it on his clothes, and handed it to Li Renhui.

Li Renhui: "..."

How could Su Mo who looks like this make him feel a little panic?

"cough--"

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Hey, Master Principal, you are really clever!"

"fart!"

Li Renhui laughed angrily and scolded: "I still don't know about you, if you have nothing to ask me, you will be so kind and specially come to give me apples?"

"If you have nothing to do, you can come and see the principal." Su Mo smiled.

"Hmph, have you heard a word?"

"What?"

"There is nothing to be diligent about, and if you are not a traitor, you will be a thief!"

Su Mo: "..."

have to.

Now that he has been seen, he will not hide it.

"I came to see the principal today. There are really a few things I want to discuss with you." Su Mo rubbed his hands together and couldn't help but let out a dry laugh.

Li Renhui: "..."

How many things?

This……

"Go ahead."

Li Renhui sighed helplessly, who made Su Mo the golden sign of the school, no matter what happened to Su Mo, he, the principal, had to help settle it.

"Principal, our school's annual direct admission quota

how many? "Su Mo asked.

"Why are you asking this, boy?"

Upon hearing this, Li Renhui was instantly vigilant, looking at Su Mo with a defensive look in his eyes.

"It's nothing, I just asked casually." Su Mo took an apple and wiped it on himself, and ate it like no one else was around.

"The school has about 50 direct admission places every year. You kid should be making direct admission places..."

"Can you give me ten?"

Su Mo directly stated his intentions. He will go back to the No. 2 Middle School in a few days to participate in the swearing-in meeting. After finally going back, he naturally needs to bring some souvenirs. There is nothing more suitable than the direct recruitment quota of Qing University.

In an instant, Li Renhui's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How many do you want?"

This is a direct recruiting spot!

Qingda only has about fifty direct recruits each year, which sounds like a lot, but there are only two provinces in the twenty-odd provinces of Xia.

The opening is ten. This is a direct recruitment quota for a full five provinces, and the lion's opening is not so open!

Too much!

"Ten!"

Su Mo said casually, "Of course, if the principal can give more, I don't mind."

"Do you want a face?"

Li Renhui's eyelids kept twitching, he was so angry that his breath became a little heavier, and he kept enlightening himself in his heart, "This kid is not a human, and he doesn't have ordinary knowledge..."

"Principal, look at what you said, what do you want a face for?" Su Mo blinked and said without blushing, "Can you eat your face?"

Li Renhui: "..."

Faceless and skinless, the world is invincible!

Well, he lost!

However, Li Renhui would not promise so easily about the number of direct recruits. Su Mo wanted too many places. If there were one or two, it would be good to say that it was ten!

"Ten is absolutely not enough, I'll give you two at most!"