The young lady's eyes lit up, but then she became confused again.

How did Sun Mo know?

"Tell me, what's your name?"

Sun Mo smiled: "Since you know my name, you should trust my character. I won't lie. It's you. I don't know my true identity. I can't do anything if you run away!"

"you guess!"

The young lady doesn’t want to say, but how did Sun Mo choose Yanei?

You can tell it yourself by observing it!

Yes, I will follow you in the next few days.

"We'll see you later!"

Sun Mo didn't care, it was just a game.

In the next few days, besides going home, Sun Mo just wandered around and became familiar with the game.

During this period, the county magistrate father also took the academic test.

How does Sun Mo understand this?

His level only meant that he knew a few common allusions in classics and histories, so he was miserable and was beaten several times by his father.

Learning is definitely impossible to learn.

There is no reason to work so hard in real life. As a result, in the game, when you should be relaxed, you still have to study. Who can bear this?

So Sun Mo started skipping classes and hiding from his cheap daddy.

Then after a month of this, the provincial examination came.

There was no doubt that Sun Mo failed the exam.

"Get out of here, I don't have an unfilial son like you!"

The cheap daddy got angry and kicked Sun Mo out of the house, but the cheap daddy loved her son and secretly gave him a thousand taels of money.

Let him go out and hide first, wait until his father is no longer angry, and then come back and admit his mistake.

So Sun Mo had a legitimate reason to travel around the world.

In the game, Sun Mo couldn't feel the difference between time and real time, but after checking the system, he learned that one day in reality was one month in the game.

Sun Mo is now in the Thousand Life Stage. With his physical condition, he can't starve to death without eating for ten and a half days, so he continues to play the game.

"What to do next? Do you want to eat soft rice?"

Sun Mo began to plan his life. In reality, he would be embarrassed to be a son-in-law, but in the game it didn't matter.

Just when Sun Mo was wondering whether to choose a wealthy businessman or a royal princess, he encountered a group of bandits who were blocking the road and robbing him.

Now I can kill openly and openly.

When Sun Mo hacked to death the sixth NPC, the bandit from Niushou Mountain surrendered.

"Do you have professional ethics?"

Sun Mo was speechless and prepared to go up the mountain to take a look. According to the Mandarin book, there must be a kidnapped rich lady in this kind of cottage.

Then, Sun Mo lost his temper.

This made the young lady who was following Sun Mo and keeping an eye on him stunned.

What the hell?

Can this game still be played like this?

The young lady manages her life conscientiously, and never goes too far even in the game. Now she is just a girl from an ordinary family, but this Sun Mo is so good, he is simply wanton.

Sun Mo did not take him as his son-in-law, but instead became "Song Jiang". He called himself Timely Rain, and he accepted invitations from heroes and sincerely invited heroes from all over the world to discuss important matters together.

"..."

The young lady's outlook on life was subverted.

Sun Mo turned a training game into a horse riding and slashing game.

After wreaking havoc on a large area of ​​Jiangnan, the imperial court sent an army to suppress the bandits.

It has to be said that in this ancient country in the game, the mountains and rivers are not ruined, and there are no basic conditions for rebellion, so Sun Mo was suppressed.

When Sun Mo was caught and was about to be cut off from the market as a warning to others, he ended the game.

"Fortunately, I would be dumbfounded if the game couldn't be exited."

Sun Mo walked out of the chess piece-shaped game warehouse.

Six days had passed, but in the game it was six months, so Sun Mo was still a little tired mentally.

"Master Sun, how are you?"

There was a hint of showing off in Xie Enhui's tone.

"Aunt Xie's eyes are okay?"

Sun Mo was concerned.

"Well, it's nothing serious."

Xie Enhui joked: "Is the game fun?"

"good!"

Sun Mo nodded.

Hearing this, Zhou Zerui on the side couldn't help but curl his lips.

What does it mean to be okay?

Do you know that people who have played the black and white game wish they could never play it again?

"Where are Xinhui and the others? Are they still in there?"

Sun Mo turned around and found that the chess pieces used by his own people were still shining brightly.

"Um!"

Zhou Zerui smiled: "If a character dies in the game, you can start over, but I hope Master Sun can play again in a few days. After all, many people are still waiting to take your spiritual pattern class."

Sun Mo ran away after taking a spiritual pattern class, which made the spiritual pattern masters scratch their hearts and minds, feeling depressed and irritable as if they had encountered a treasure mountain in vain.

"This place is open to you at any time. You can play as long as you want. There is no need to rush!"

Xie Enhui added.

This is an extremely favorable condition. You must know that even famous teachers from other super universities do not receive this kind of courtesy.

"Well, I'm going to class!"

Sun Mo glanced at several game warehouses again: "Auntie Xie, please help me keep an eye on it. If anything happens, call me as soon as possible!"

Even if Sun Mo didn't say anything, Xie Enhui would still monitor these people.

After all, An Xinhui and his team are all geniuses, and they may have new discoveries.

After Sun Mo left, Xie Enhui sighed.

"I really want to keep him here. Look at his behavior. He is a truly famous teacher."

Those famous teachers who are exposed to the black and white game will be addicted to it. Xie En will stay here because he is worried that Sun Mo will forget to leave, but now it seems that his self-control is terrible.

"Yes, Zhongzhou University is really blessed."

Zhou Zerui nodded and was about to sit down and continue reading to kill time when a chess game warehouse not far away opened.

"Bai Fu?"

Xie Enhui waved. For the child they had watched since childhood, they all regarded her as their granddaughter.

"Thank you! Uncle Zhou!"

Bai Fu walked over quickly and lowered her head to say hello.

"Have you met Sun Mo and the others in the game?"

Xie Enhui asked casually, but Bai Fu nodded, so she asked again: "How is he playing?"

"..."

Bai Fu didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Zerui was surprised. Although Bai Fu did not focus on teaching, she was an elite and there were not many things that could make her think deeply.

"I have seen Sun Mo's game process, I can't comment on it."

Bai Fu thought carefully about her words: "If you insist on describing it, it would be subversive!"

Xie Enhui and Zhou Zerui looked at each other.
To be continued...