CS: A young talent from Peking University, you want me to play professionally?

Chapter 16: Just go away, why are you so fierce?

Li Mo was much more sensible and clear-headed than she knew, and the revenue from live streaming far exceeded her imagination.

After pondering for a long time, Lei Jiayu finally spoke:
"Li Mo, the teacher has always believed that you are a very smart child, but you just delayed for some time before."

"Honestly, you're much more relaxed and self-aware than many of the young people I've met who have graduated from college or even worked for years."

"So, today you actually taught the teacher a lesson."

After chatting with Li Mo for a while, Lei Jiayu realized that today was the day he truly got to know his student.

She was even a little confused deep down in her heart. How could Li Mo, at his age, be so relaxed and at ease, and have such calm conversation and personality?

So what about before? Was Li Mo's devilish demeanor all just an act?
What on earth did Li Mo experience during the summer vacation of his second year of high school that made him become what he is now?

Lei Jiayu had a vague feeling that she might never get answers to these questions.

Outside the house, Li Qianhe came back after buying vegetables.

Seeing that her husband and son Xiaodi, who was only in name only, had finally returned, Luo Qinmei hurriedly pulled him into the kitchen.

"What's the matter? You're urging me to come back in a hurry."

"Time is so tight that I haven't even had time to buy Mo. Xiaomo's favorite dish, tripe and water chestnuts."

Luo Qinmei's snarling voice on the phone almost shattered Li Qianhe's eardrums, and he rode his electric scooter back from the supermarket checkout without stopping.

There is no way. He is the third child in the family and has no human rights or say at all.

Luo Qinmei lowered her voice and whispered in Li Qianhe's ear:

"Xiaomo's homeroom teacher, Mr. Lei, is here. The two of them have been in the study for almost half an hour and haven't come out yet."

"When Teacher Lei came just now, Xiaomo was live streaming in the room. I think she seemed to be more worried about Xiaomo's current condition."

"It's all your fault. You insisted on letting Xiaomo do the live broadcast."

"It's bad enough that I'm not serious, but I've also led my son astray."

Luo Qinmei couldn't figure out what the two people were talking about in the room for such a long time.

She was also worried that if Teacher Lei didn't strike the right tone with his words and aroused Li Mo's rebellious psychology, then this home visit would be counterproductive.

"I thought it was nothing."

"Isn't it just that my son happened to be live streaming when the teacher came? What's so shameful about that?"

"After studying, he should relax. I think our son spends too little time playing games."

Li Qianhe's face was full of indifference, which made Luo Qinmei so angry that she stomped her feet and bit her back teeth to pieces.

It is certainly a pleasure to have a sensible, obedient and smart son, but it is also a headache to have a husband who doesn't care about anything and only makes trouble all day long.

"Li Mo's mother?"

"Teacher Lei, are you guys done chatting? I have two more dishes and will be done soon. Xiaomo, please sit with the teacher for a while and we'll start eating right away."

"No, no, my husband has already prepared dinner at home and is waiting for me to come back and eat."

"Next time, we'll get together when we have time."

As Lei Jiayu was talking, she was about to put on her shoes and leave. Li Mo then grabbed the teacher and said:

"Teacher Lei, I used to cause trouble for you by making trouble in school, but you didn't make a fuss about it and showed such concern for me. It's just a meal, so don't refuse it."

"Today I asked my mother to prepare two of her signature dishes. I prepared the vegetables and meat myself, and I'm waiting for you to taste them."

"After the college entrance exam, if I do well, I'll shamelessly go to your house for a meal." "I remember you said you often cook at home, but I don't know if I'll ever be able to do that."

After hearing what Li Mo said, Lei Jiayu couldn't refuse.

In fact, this weekend her husband went out to meet up with his comrades, so she was the only one at home. If she went back to buy groceries and cook, it would be a bit late.

What’s more important is that Luo Qinmei and Li Mo were both so enthusiastic that it was difficult for her to refuse.

"Well, you promised the teacher that you would come to my house for dinner after the college entrance examination."

"Tell the teacher what you want to eat in advance and we will arrange it for you."

"Then it's settled, Mr. Lei. You can take this opportunity to teach me more about the content and function words in classical Chinese."

After dinner, Li Mo sent Lei Jiayu to a taxi before leaving.

The older generation is used to saving money. Lei Jiayu kept saying that he wanted to walk back, which would help him digest his food.

But after dinner and chatting for a while, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. Lei Jiayu was also severely nearsighted, so Li Mo called a taxi for her.

After returning home, Luo Qinmei, who had already cleaned up the dishes, sat on the sofa and asked:
"Xiao Mo, what did you talk about with Teacher Lei today? You talked for so long."

"We chatted about live streaming for a while, and then I asked Teacher Lei how to improve my Chinese language scores quickly."

"At the end, Mr. Lei asked me if I had any ideas about my future university major, and nothing else."

Luo Qinmei nodded after listening to this. The content of the conversation was similar to what she had thought.

"Xiaomo, I don't think Mom has ever asked you before, what do you want to do in the future?"

"Get into Peking University, then play professionally and do live streaming."

"This young man is teachable, worthy of being my Li Qian"

"Get back to the bedroom!"

"Just go away, why are you so fierce?"

Li Qianhe, who was watching TV in the living room, was frightened by Luo Qinmei's shout and returned to the bedroom in the blink of an eye.

"Xiaomo, are you really sure you can get into Peking University?"

"Mom knows you're smart. I've never doubted that."

"But after all, we've only had a short time to seriously study. Even if your grades improve quickly, the final result may not be ideal."

Luo Qinmei was not worried about anything else during this period. One of her worries was that Li Mo had too high expectations. If his dream could not be realized in the end, the psychological gap would be too big for him to accept for a while.

On the other hand, I am worried about Li Mo's health. He has to play games after studying intensively every day, and his body may not be able to bear it.

"Don't worry, Mom. I will definitely get into Peking University!"

Seeing the determination and confidence in Li Mo's eyes, Luo Qinmei nodded heavily.

"Mom believes in you!"

After returning to the bedroom, Li Mo, lying on the bed, took out a booklet of essential ancient poems and essays for high school, and then entered the most painful time of the day.

For Li Mo, he really feels that many of the exam contents in the Chinese language course will not be of much help to his future work and life.

Admittedly, in his previous life, after graduating from university, he would be somewhat moved if he saw videos about ancient poetry and prose on the short video platform, but he really didn't want to touch on reading again.

(End of this chapter)